"Fan ilin, you are crossing your limits!" Ji Yao looked at Fan ilin with a glare. "How dare you say such things?"
"Did I say anything wrong?" Fan ilin questioned with a slight tilt of his head. He had never fought back with Ji Yao as she was once his beacon of hope. He had tried ways and ans to get close to Ji Yao such that he would get even the smallest piece of news about Liao Hong to him.
Back then he was so desperate to get close to Liao Hong that he was willing to take any chance that presented itself in front of him.
Later on, that desperation turned into anger. Though he stopped asking about Liao Hong after he lost his child, he instead started parading in front of her. Angrily, despairingly.
’Look, what you lost.’
’See what you did to .’
’It’s your fault, do you feel guilty for it?’
Thoughts like these flooded his mind every ti he ca to this company. And before he knew it he was spending all his ti staying in the company chasing after Liao Hong.
Even though she got married to another r, he foolishly clung to the hope that the woman would one day turn around and tell him why she left him behind.
Why she was so cruel to kill their child?
But Liao Hong never returned nor did she tell him the cause of her actions.
And soon, Fan ilin stopped caring about it. All he had was nothing but frustration and anger towards the woman which he took out through racing.
It did not matter how dangerous the race was, he would do it as long as it ant he could get his head off Liao Hong. It was only now that he was getting the peace that he wanted and deserved.
And now that Fan ilin was at peace, he no longer wanted to take the sa risks as before. Of course, he loved racing and he would continue doing it. But this ti around, he was going to do it on his own terms.
He wouldn’t do it for the taste of thrill or pleasure.
Or to get his head and think of a certain woman because he realised that these days he did not think about Liao Hong at all!
The only thing he cared about was Luo Huian and her bakery. She told him that she was going to open the bakery at the start of the next month as it was an auspicious day and even extended the invitation to him and asked him to attend the opening ceremony.
And Fan ilin realised that these days he was thinking more and more about Luo Huian or the desserts that she was going to bring him. At the sa ti, he hoped that she would co and see him other than the days when she was bringing him cakes or pastries.
But of course, such a day never ca.
And whose fault was it genius? A voice in his head spoke in a reprimanding tone and Fan ilin smiled with a light hint of regret.
"Fan ilin—"
"I know what is my na, you don’t need to repeat it again and again to remind ," Fan ilin said to Ji Yao. He looked at the woman before saying, "All I am saying is that if the company can stay fine without three weeks ago then it can stay fine with taking a small vacation. Anyway, I have never used any sick, casual or working day leave. Since that is the case I can make use of them right?"
Ji Yao didn’t speak instead she continued glaring at Fan ilin. For the first ti in her life, she was finding Fan ilin simply too annoying and irkso.
In the past, Fan ilin was easy to convince. All he needed to do was to hand him the information about the race and the r would take it without refusing.
Who would have thought that the r who once picked the races without taking a look at the race course would one day start refusing to participate in a race even though he was asked to?
"If that is all, then I will be taking my leave," Fan ilin said to Ji Yao. However as he turned around on his feet and walked to the other end of the room, he heard Ji Yao say, "Can you not forget what happened in the past? It has been so long and President Liao has apologised to you."
Fan ilin paused in his actions, with his hand on the doorknob, he turned around and looked at the woman who was spouting nothing but bullshit.
He stared at the woman and asked in a slow and deliberate manner, "What did you say?"
Ji Yao clenched her fingers when she noticed the change in Fan ilin’s attitude. However, she still pursed her lips and then said to Fan ilin, "President Liao has apologised to you. In fact, she has tried to reach out to you in many ways… it is you who is refusing to talk to her. Fan ilin, you are being ridiculous."
"Ridiculous?" Fan ilin echoed with a disbelieving look on his face. He chuckled before twisting on his feet and charging at Ji Yao.
"Hey, what—" Ji Yao scrambled to her feet when she saw Fan ilin charge at her. However, just as she stood up, Fan ilin reached out and caught her by her collar before punching her in the face.
"What the fuck…" Ji Yao screeched as she stumbled and covered her face with her hands. She raised her head and looked at Fan ilin before asking, "Have you lost your mind?"
Why did this r suddenly go crazy and punch her in the face?
"What do you think you are doing?" Ji Yao asked angrily.
Fan ilin however remained calm. He stared at the woman with a blank face and said to her, "I am sorry."
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