Doesn’t matter at all? As soon as Han Muzi heard those words, her eyes darkened as she gazed into nowhere in particular before mumbling in a low voice, “How would it not matter? Compared to the unknown future, I prefer to cherish the past and present, because we are the only ones who truly understand the hard work and effort that we put into it.
Maybe after a few awards, people will think that I don’t care about the achievements anymore, but… is that true?” She turned over to Leng Yueyue and gave her a serious look. “Trust me. Years later, no matter which position you end up in, you will never forget this moment today.”
The awe-inspiring determination in her eyes truly touched Leng Yueyue’s heart. She then pursed her lips. “I believe you… Thank you!”
Han Muzi smiled gently and didn’t say anything else.
…
“How are things coming along?”
“The lawyer has already contacted Ye Group. This time, I chose the best lawyer and he guaranteed that he will negotiate with them to lower the compensation fee as much as possible,” Yan reported with confidence.
Han Muzi felt reassured after hearing her report and nodded. “That’s great.” She was worried that no lawyer was willing to help them.
“Before I forget, Lin Xinghuo’s agent called and said that she will be busy filming for the next two days. We may need to wait till she is free for her to come over.”
“Alright. Pack your stuff. It’s time to go home.”
“Okay.”
The two of them started packing to get off work and pick up Little Bean.
When they reached the bottom floor of the building, a figure was seen standing at the car park. The lights from the streetlamps in the car park stretched the silhouette of the man. Yan stopped in her tracks and looked at Han Muzi beside her. “Muzi, that man…”
Han Muzi gazed at the man in the distance for a while, then handed the keys over to Yan. “Go pick up Little Bean first and send him home. Don’t mind me.”
Yan grabbed the keys hesitantly. “But, Little Bean has been yearning to see you since last night. You—”
“Relax. I’ll be home later.”
“Alright then. Call me if there’s a problem.” Yan glanced at the man in the distance and left. Despite everything, she could rest assured that Han Muzi would be fine with Ye Moxuan. Even though she wished he would stop clinging onto Han Muzi, she knew Ye Moxuan wouldn’t hurt her. That much she was sure of.
By the time her car left, the car park was silent once again.
Han Muzi stood stationary, and so did the man. After giving it some thought, she decided to set things straight. She started walking toward the man behind the streetlamp. As soon as she came near to him, Han Muzi could see that the eyes of the man hiding in the dark were filled with rage and looked like they were about to burst out. Nevertheless, she spoke to him calmly, “Mr. Ye, do we need to find a place to talk?”
“Talk?” Ye Moxuan sneered while his beady eyes mocked her. “What is there to talk about? Should we talk about how an internationally-renowned designer terminated a contract after coming back to China?”
Han Muzi remained silent at first, then she replied, “Mr. Ye, I know that you’re not in a good mood right now, but I have the right to terminate the contract. I wasn’t able to meet your criteria, so terminating the contract is mutually beneficial. I won’t have to meet your demands anymore, and you will get your compensation fee. Isn’t that a win-win?”
“Pfft, do you think that I, Ye Moxuan, need that bit of money? Compensation fee? This is more of a break-up fee, isn’t it?”
Han Muzi frowned. Break-up fee? Didn’t I break up with him five years ago? What does he mean? Does he mean the break-up fee for our current collaboration?
As she thought about it, Han Muzi’s mind was clear as she pressed her lips. “Mr. Ye, if this is how you see it, then let’s treat it that way. I have a few matters to attend to, so I can’t accompany you any longer.” When she was done talking, Han Muzi turned around to leave.
Just then, the immobile man suddenly reached out to her waist and pulled her whole body back. He then pressed her tight against the side of a car.
“Why do you hate me so much?” His hands locked onto hers while he pressed himself on her. “You hate me so much that you can’t even bear to spend another minute alone with me?” His voice turned sharp as a dangerous aura was spreading around him. “Why can’t we even collaborate? Are you disgusted every time you lay your eyes on me?” His whole body was almost completely above her. Han Muzi couldn’t catch her breath with his heavy body on her, but the heaviest presence was the strong pressure he exerted on her.
Han Muzi twitched her lips, trying to argue with him. At the same time, the sounds of footsteps were heard coming toward them. “I’ve heard that Yueyue’s work has been displayed at the showroom on the sixth floor. How great is she! I think this is the first design product of the company.”
“Yes. After all, we’re still a fresh company. It makes sense that this is our first product.” It was the voice of Leng Yueyue and Xiao Yiyi.
Suddenly, Han Muzi’s face changed. If her employees found her out here looking like this, how would she be able to look them in the eye? The thought of it urged Han Muzi to hurriedly push away Ye Moxuan with her hands, but his body was like a heavy stone—completely immovable.
She became anxious and whispered to him. “Get up! Let go of me!”
In contrast with her anxiety, Ye Moxuan was exceptionally calm, and he slowly stroked Han Muzi’s white cheek. It was as though his fingers were wrapped with silk. He then chuckled softly, “Why? Are you scared?”
The footsteps came nearer, and Han Muzi was turning pale. She stared fiercely at the man in front of her and finally pleaded, “Please!”
Ye Moxuan’s eyes darkened, and he pulled her into a dark corner before they came over.
She switched from leaning against a car to an icy, hard wall, but there was no pain because… Ye Moxuan’s hands were there protecting her back. Since space was limited, and they were trying to avoid the others, they were inches away from each other. Their breaths merged in the dark and Han Muzi realized she was inhaling in his breath. Her heartbeat accelerated again as she slowly tilted her head back.
“Let’s go home! I need to celebrate tonight. After all… today’s a special day!”
“Yueyue, bring me with you! I want to go too!” Wang An shouted at her.
“Okay!” Leng Yueyue was exceptionally happy. “Just come by yourself when the time comes. I won’t be responsible for reminding you.”
Wang An giggled. “No problem!”
They carried on talking while entering the car. Soon after, they left.
Han Muzi was holding on to her breath while listening to them. After she made sure there was no one outside, she immediately used all her might to shove Ye Moxuan away.
Ye Moxuan took a few steps back and lifted his head, looking at her with sadness in his eyes.
