At Futian villas, where the best villa's in Yun city, country M where located.
On an expansive sofa in the living room sat a man in his late 30's. Before him on the opposite sofa sat a lady in her late 20's.
The lady was Zhou Ling and the man was Zhou Ting.
"Aren't you supposed to be sleeping by now or doing your own thing? Why are you here scrutinizing me like you've never seen me before? "
" Oh! Don't mind me brother keep doing your own thing when I'm done looking, I'll go. " Zhou Ling said a nervous as well as fawning smile on her face.
" If you don't say what you want to say and get out from my presence, I'm going to look for another company on the verge of bankruptcy and add it to your workload. "
'Damn it! When others were choosing brothers, where was I? I just had to pick the scariest one. What luck. ' she thought.
She knew better than to let him repeat himself but if by any chance, she even accidentally spits out what was on her mind, she would be dead within seconds. The best way was to escape after saying it.
" Hey bro it hasn't come to that. "Zhou Ling said shifting towards the stairs for easy escape after what she was going to say.
" Huh bro are you sure you don't have a family we don't know about? " She asked this time already at the top of the stairs with only her head poking out to look downstairs.
As soon as her words fell, an icy glare was directed her way.
" Never mind don't answer that. Maybe I overworked today that's why my brain appears to be fried. I'll go rest now. Goodnight. "
And with that she dashed in the direction of her room not waiting for his reply.
" uh that was a close call. " She muttered to herself while leaning on her door and panting heavily not from the little exercise, but from the near death experience. Thank goodness she escaped on time who knew what he would have done to her she thought.
' I better keep my mouth in check from now on before he increases my workload. Sigh! It's really tiring to have an overly powerful brother who likes to throw his weight around.' she thought flopping down on her bed.
Downstairs, the overly powerful brother who throws his weight around "....."
'Why would she ask him that? ' he thought. The only woman he ever loved and thought of getting married to, he already lost contact with a long time ago and he has not found another woman that could make his heart flutter. ' maybe her brain truly was fried. ' he thought fixing his eyes back on his document.
On second thought maybe she has less work to do that's why she has time to imagine rubbish.
Maybe adding to her workload isn't such a bad idea. Or maybe I should speak with our parents to arrange more blind dates for her;after all she's a lady and she isn't getting any younger.
If she can't pick a suitable guy, he could handpick one for her.