Chapter 21
Yang Tian-Xu would typically walk with such confidences as he was a general leading an army to a battlefield. However, today his walk was gloomy, and he looked like h.e.l.l! The sight of him, lowering his shoulders as he looks down at the ground can show his depression.
a.s.sistant Tseng saw Yang Tian-Xu's back by the entrance and greeted him. "Good Morning, boss!"
Yang Tian-Xu's body turned around slowly like a ghost and stared at him.
"What's wrong, boss? You… Look…" a.s.sistant Tseng wanted to say, "You look like s.h.i.+t." But how could he say that to him? Instead, he asked "President Yang. You look horrible today, did you not get enough sleep?" He was concerned, he never saw President Yang looked like that before, ever.
Yang Tian-Xu sighed, he was like an undead corpse as he turned around to continue walking into the Yang Corps' entrance. The rest of the staff saw his depressed state as he walked in, and could only wonder to themselves secretly, "What on earth is wrong with our President?"
Yang Tian-Xu and a.s.sistant Tseng, both walked into the elevator. The elevator-girl saw and greeted them, and press the close-door b.u.t.ton, the switch triggers for the elevator door to close. Yang Tian-Xu was unresponsive until he heard a voice shouting out, "Please wait for me!" Sure enough, he could recognise this voice already. This sweet, cute and beautiful voice definitely belongs to w.a.n.g Yi-An.
Just as the elevator door was about to close and she shouted for someone inside to stop the closing door. A hand immediately reaches out to prevent the entry from closing all the way. The door retracted, and just then, their eyes had met; he stood there as he blocked the doors from closing, with his arm rested on the frame.
w.a.n.g Yi-An looked at him with a gentle smile, she greets them all with a "Good morning!"
w.a.n.g Yi-An wanted to get inside. However, Yang Tian-Xu blocked the door; his right arm still remains rested on the rim of the frame; preventing the doors from closing in on her.
"Um… President Yang, I need to get in…" w.a.n.g Yi-An said with a confused tone, she wonders why he would just
Yang Tian-Xu looked into w.a.n.g Yi-An's eyes for a second and suddenly his face flushes. Yang Tian-Xu suddenly remembers something as he turns to face away from her, and then he let her in.
For a minute, she slightly touches him as she walked in. Yang Tian-Xu was too close to the opening that she had no other choice but to slightly pushed her way inside. Yang Tian-Xu drops his arm from the door, and went to stand by her side; the door closes.
The elevator-lady and a.s.sistant Tseng, both greeted w.a.n.g Yi-An, and so she would do the same. Yang Tian-Xu continued to look away from her. His heart is beating rapidly. She was so close to her that he just wanted to grab her and kiss her, however, he won't; and he never wanted to hurt her, and so he does not like to see her cry.
After the short ride up to their destination. The elevator-lady bows down at the president as they all went off to their division. a.s.sistant Tseng asks w.a.n.g Yi-An, "Little An, how are you enjoying your time so far. Good?"
"Yes! I really like my job! Yang Corps is an excellent employer!" She smiled as she fixed the sliding backpack that she always carried with her. As she walked along with a.s.sistant Tseng beside her, they face each other and chit chatted happily.
a.s.sistant Tseng is a friendly guy, w.a.n.g Yi-An naturally felt comfortable around him, so she grins at his jokes and humour, and then a.s.sistant Tseng finally felt a chill down his spine.
Yang Tian-Xu has long legs. However, he tried to slow himself down to listen in on them. Yang Tian-Xu could not stand the laughter between them. He was jealous, so he forces his way in between them, and told a.s.sistant Tseng. "Can you report to me my schedule for today?"
The sudden push that a.s.sistant Tseng fell on his back when Yang Tian-Xu touches he felt like ice. "I'm not going to be murdered now am I?" a.s.sistant Tseng thoughts about death once he caught President Yang's eyes. His body s.h.i.+vers with fear, and thought to himself, "President Yang, you look really scary…"
Still, a.s.sistant Tseng did as he's told and told him about his schedule for the day. "Today you have a board meeting at 4:00 PM…" He continues on, and they continued to walk down the hallway. However, Yang Tian-Xu made sure that the person next to him was w.a.n.g Yi-An, and she is further apart from a.s.sistant Tseng.
Once they reach into the office, w.a.n.g Yi-An continues, to complete the logo, and packaging designs for Faithful Gold Enterprise. Jin Qi-Long really likes w.a.n.g Yi-An's art. So he messaged her earlier this morning to go ahead and redo his logo designs, and the packaging designs for Grace.
Meanwhile, Yang Tian-Xu and a.s.sistant Tseng walk into the office while a.s.sistant Tseng finished his report about Yang Tian-Xu's busy schedule. Yang Tian-Xu was not paying attention, however, as soon as a.s.sistant Tseng closed the door behind him, Yang Tian-Xu turned around and looked at a.s.sistant Tseng in the eyes as he told him. "I'm jealous."
"Eh?" a.s.sistant Tseng paused for a while, as his body was confused. And so Yang Tian-Xu placed his hands on his shoulder and told him in the face. "I am jealous of you. How can you easily talk to her like that?" He asked as he frowns, his expression was sombre.
"Ah… President… What's gotten into you…?" a.s.sistant Tseng was baffled by his response, as he spoke softly, "Are you feeling sick, boss?"
Yang Tian-Xu was indeed sick. Currently, he felt lovesick. He looked out the window and can see w.a.n.g Yi-An powering on the computer to continue her next work. He looked back at a.s.sistant Tseng and told him straight on. "I am in love."