Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

"Come back to work." After a while, Ke Chenye took the initiative to break the silence and straightened his cufflinks indifferently.

An Yu looked indifferent: "It is well known that I resigned, and I will not go back."

Ke Chenye sneered: "Who asked you to go back in the name of fashion show design director? Have you forgotten that you are still an external designer of the company? From today onwards, it will be changed to shift work. If I don't see you tomorrow..."

The threat in the words was not enough, Ke Chenye turned around and strode away, the blood dripping from his hands meandering along the way.

An Yu sighed, and Father An felt relieved.

He put down the broom, with a dazed look on his face: "You resigned?"

No wonder Ke Chenye was so emotional, but seeing how he was unwilling to hurt An Yu even if he was angry, he didn't have to worry about it for the time being.

"Mmm." An Yu was exhausted, she didn't want to explain too much, and she didn't know how to explain it.

Early the next morning, An Yu came to the company with her belongings in her arms. As soon as she entered the design department, everyone who was chatting and laughing seemed to have been pressed the still button, and they fell silent for an instant.

An Yu bit the bullet and greeted: "Hi."

She could understand why they reacted like this, she had obviously resigned and wanted to come back, it was just like playing, especially since her presence would block their way...

An Yu lowered her eyes, especially not daring to meet Zheng Xin's gaze.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Xin exclaimed happily: "You are finally here!"

An Yu was stunned, and she didn't understand why she said finally. Finally, a familiar figure walked up to her, and the assistant Xiao Zhang took the initiative to take the box in her hand, with a smile on his lips: "Miss An, please come with me!" Come here."

"Wait," An Yu hurriedly stood in front of him, "Where are you taking me? Isn't my office here?"

Zheng Xin couldn't help laughing, walked behind her and held her shoulders: "Don't you know? You've been promoted! Now you're not just the design director of a fashion show, but the official design director of the company!"

When the words fell, she whispered in An Yu's ear: "Thanks to you, I am now the deputy director, and your office is mine now. As for yours..."

She glanced at the assistant meaningfully, and An Yu followed her gaze. Zheng Xin said with a narrow smile, "It's right next to Mr. Ke's office, so it's convenient for you to communicate in depth."

"Congratulations!"

I don't know who will take the lead first, the applause was endless, An Yu looked at all the smiling faces.

"I'll call you Director An in the future, but it's not different from the fashion show."

"Haha, now the people in our design department are radiant in front of other departments!"

"Miss An, let's go." The assistant's smile remained unchanged.

An Yu was still unable to recover from the shock, and subconsciously followed his steps in a nonchalant manner.

The scene in front of her was constantly regressing. It wasn't that she had never reported to the president's office, and she was no stranger to the way there, but at this moment everything became blurred and strange.

"That's it." The assistant stood in front of an office and pushed open the door. This office was more than twice the size of her original one, and the furnishings were more luxurious and luxurious, which was far beyond what a design director should have. level.

"Then I'll be leaving first. You can tell me what's missing at any time." The assistant said, putting her box on the table, and slipped away before she could say no.

An Yu sighed helplessly, and when she saw the president's office with the shutters closed, she bit her lower lip lightly, both puzzled and tired.

He reacted so violently yesterday that he insisted that she had already taken Ke Yuzhi's side. She thought they had broken up, but unexpectedly, he made her come back to work and moved her next to the CEO's office. What exactly did he want to do? What?
An Yu couldn't figure out what Ke Chenye was thinking at the moment, she didn't feel joy at all when she moved to such a luxurious place, instead she sighed and sighed all day long.

An Yu returned to the apartment after work, and when she opened the door, she saw it was pitch black. She was stunned, and subconsciously called out: "Dad?"

Father An is usually at home, and usually at this time he has already bought the vegetables and came back to wait for her to cook, but he is not here this time. Could it be that something has delayed him on the way?
While thinking about it, An Yu pressed the light switch, and the living room was instantly lit up.

She sat on the sofa to rest tiredly, and after waiting for a long time, An Yu still didn't come back, An Yu had an ominous premonition, and hurriedly called him.

It took a while to get through.

"Dad!" An Yu just finished speaking, when she heard Jie Jie's strange laughter from the other end, her pupils constricted violently for a moment, and she quickly calmed down, "Who are you? Where is my father?"

"That's right." The male voice was unspeakably weird, as if he used a voice changer, "Your father is in my hands, hurry up and prepare 1000 million, or he will die. Oh... Also, I heard that you were promoted Already? Congratulations."

However, his voice was hoarse and low, revealing deep-seated hatred, and he spoke quickly and anxiously: "Why do I live like a gutter rat and you can live so freely? I want you to resign as the director right now." !"

"Okay." An Yu held the phone tightly, pursed her lips, "I want to hear my dad's voice, what if you are lying to me?"

The man sneered, the other end was silent for a few seconds, there was a tearing sound, and Father An's hasty voice came: "Xiao Yu."

"Dad, are you okay? Did he do anything to you? Don't be afraid, I will come to rescue you soon!" An Yu said hurriedly.

Father An's voice was vicissitudes and his speech was fast, obviously he also cherished this hard-won opportunity: "I'm fine, don't come here, it's too dangerous—"

However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly couldn't make a sound, and could only make a hasty "huh" sound in vain.

The man's tone was full of joy: "I heard, he is fine now, but if you come late, he may not be complete."

Hearing these creepy words, An Yu's heart tightened, and she warned in a low voice: "I'm going to raise money now, don't touch him."

"Don't worry, but I'm a very timid person, if you let me hear any trouble..."

"I won't call the police, where can we meet?" An Yu asked.

The man pondered: "I'll use his cell phone to send it to you later, remember, you can only come alone."

After saying that, he cut off the phone without hesitation, An Yu hurriedly found the place where An's father hid his things, and found out the bank card she had left him.

The mobile phone rang a text message notification tone, and An Yu rushed to the address mentioned above, which was unexpectedly in a remote place in the suburbs.

Father An leaned weakly aside, one hand was tied behind his back, and a layer of tape was wrapped around his mouth.

Seeing her, there was a trace of despair in his eyes, his eyes widened and he kept struggling and screaming, as if he was urging her to escape from this place quickly.

How could she leave her father alone?