The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 163: Act as if Nothing Happened_1

Chapter 163: Chapter 163: Act as if Nothing Happened_1

"I’m warning you, if you don’t handle that woman and Tianjio sees her, I won’t spare you." With a sharp threat, Ye Tianjing left.

Gao Han didn’t take it seriously. The Ye family was struggling to save itself; how could they have the energy to deal with him?

Hearing the door close, Gao Han went to the bedside: "He’s gone now, you can stop pretending."

The person on the bed didn’t respond. Gao Han frowned and threw the water from the cup beside him onto the person on the bed.

The cold water woke Wang Ya up.

"You awake?"

She quickly sobered up at the strange yet familiar male voice.

"CEO?" Seeing Gao Han, Wang Ya was taken aback.

"Get dressed first." Seeing her bewildered look, Gao Han swallowed back his words of blame.

Wang Ya was a strong worker and ambitious, but she had never seduced him, nor had she revealed any cunning plans.

So last night...

"CEO, let’s pretend nothing happened last night." As Gao Han hesitated, Wang Ya, now fully dressed, approached him.

Before he could speak, she stated her stance.

Gao Han watched her, not immediately responding, as if considering the sincerity of her words.

"We’re all adults. It’s normal for things to happen in the heat of the moment. And besides, I didn’t lose anything. But if you feel guilty, I’ll be happy to take some compensation."

Gao Han was still a little suspicious. He’d seen the bait and switch game many times; those who claim they don’t care in the beginning are usually the ones eyeing the wife’s position, right?

As if seeing Gao Han’s suspicion, Wang Ya raised her hand and swore: "Get real, you’re a married man. I admit, I have aspirations too, and there’s nothing wrong with aiming high, but I don’t want to be the other woman."

"Then why didn’t you resist last night?"

Wang Ya looked at him, and showed her arm with several bruises: "You were clenching onto me so hard last night, do you think I could escape?"

"Didn’t you have feet? A light kick wouldn’t have hurt." Gao Han touched his nose, speaking somewhat awkwardly.

"You were pinning me down, I couldn’t move. If you don’t believe me, you can have someone check my injuries."

For realism, she had pinched herself mercilessly after last night, until her body bore the signs of abuse.

She was all in to complete the task, hoping for a bigger payout.

With these thoughts, Wang Ya’s sincerity seemed to grow: "Anyway, what I said is true. Whether you believe it or not is up to you. But my words stand: if you’re willing to compensate me, I’ll be happy to accept."

Wang Ya picked up her clothes from the floor and entered the bathroom. By the time she reappeared, Gao Han was gone.

A cheque lay quietly under her bag.

Looking at the numbers on the cheque, the corners of Wang Ya’s lips slowly curled. Seems like Gao Han knows what he’s doing.

After pocketing the cheque, Wang Ya called Jun Mochan: "The job’s done. Has the assignment ended?"

"Ended? Did you get it wrong? I asked you to tear them apart." A gentle, spring breeze-like voice came through the phone.

Although the voice was pleasant to the ear, it had a piercing chill when it reached her.

Wang Ya felt like her internal organs were being frozen. She touched her arm, tried to laugh: "It’s only a matter of time before they break up. But it won’t do you any good if they do. Why do you want them to split so badly?"