President, Our Egg Is Lost

Chapter 9

Chapter Nine: Cheng Zong isreally generous!

The elevator went all the way up without pausing, quietly and quickly. Ji XiaoYu suddenly felt a kind of dizziness and weightlessness. His chest was stuffy and his eardrums were also hurting a bit; he had to lean against the wall to ease his discomfort.

He knew that people could get car-sick and sea-sick, but he didn't expect that he would get faint in an elevator.

Arriving at the 46th floor, the elevator doors slid silently to both sides, and Ji XiaoYu staggered out on the soles of his feet, as if he had drank too much.

The top floor was very quiet and well-decorated. There were several executives and secretaries in the open office area who hadn't gone to lunch and they were surprised to see a little delivery guy come out of the elevator.

Zhao BaiXin was waiting at his own desk and, seeing Ji XiaoYu staggering over, he couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows. This kid is too unstable. Are you thinking how overjoyed you'll be when you clutch the golden thigh? But he did not speak out of turn to say anything, raising his hand to point at an office across the way, "Cheng Zong is in there, you deliver it yourself."

Cheng Zong? Which one is Cheng Zong.......

Ji XiaoYu took the delivery bag and walked over dizzily. He forgot to knock on the door, reaching out to push it open, and then he went straight in.

When he stepped on the thick sound-absorbing carpet, he didn't know what happened but somehow Ji XiaoYu's foot got tangled up and he lost his balance. He fell forward and flew towards to a person. The delivery bag in his hands was almost flung aside.

Cheng YuTang: "........"

As soon as you arrive you throw yourself into my arms, do you want to seem so enthusiastic?

Cheng YuTang bowed his head. To the taller man, Ji XiaoYu's gaze seemed to be lost, hidden beneath a pair of watery eyes. His forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat and his white cheeks were filled with a faint blush.

This look made Cheng YuTang think of some of the beautiful scenes from last year's Christmas Eve. His gut suddenly twisted and one of his hands, as if acting on its own, squeezed that slender but firm waist.

Everyone has their own sensitive points and vital gates and the supernatural were also no exception. Ji XiaoYu's weakness just happened to be his waist. As Cheng YuTang's hand stroked, he felt as if a current was climbing up his spine, making him go so weak that he nearly fell into Cheng YuTang's arms.

However, his innate defensive instincts also made an alarm bell ring in his heart, pushing aside the discomfort from the elevator-sickness. He twisted his waist and broke the grip of that big hand. Then he lifted his empty left hand and struck out between Cheng YuTang's chest and abdomen. Raising his eyebrows, he said, "What are you doing?!"

Ji XiaoYu used 50% of his true strength in this palm, so Cheng YuTang was forced back three steps in surprise. In his chest, his qi and blood roiled like clouds, and he had to take a moment to calm his breath, slowing saying, "I was just worried that you'd fall, so I reached out to give you a hand."

Hmm, so it turned out to be like that........

Out of his groggy state, Ji XiaoYu came to his senses, realizing that he had overreacted and that he had laid a heavy hand on a mortal. Feeling guilty, he immediately said, "I'm sorry, I was a little dizzy just now. In my mind, I thought that you were conspiring to do something bad, that's why I struck out at you. Are you okay?"