Chapter 2 Breathe, Grace

F1 competitions require running around in various countries all year round. When the competition season comes, the entire team will fly around the world.

During winter, people on the entire team will live in Italy, the headquarters of the Ferrari team.

Chen Sirong lives with an Italian girl here.The girl's name is Chle. The house was left by her parents. She often takes different boys home.

Chen Sirong sometimes listens to the sound next door and masturbates with a small toy.

After masturbating, he wrapped himself in the quilt naked.The huge emptiness often defeated her, and she cried silently with her eyes closed.

She never regretted it when she came to Italy alone to study for a postgraduate degree.

Step by step from that dilapidated village, the two sisters were much older than her, and went out to work early, while the younger brother was the jewel in the family.

She was stuck in the middle, not embarrassed.

She is always unfamiliar with the word mother.She seemed to be silent at home, and her presence was especially strong when her father beats people.

And father, Chen Sirong always thought of coldness for the first time.My father is cold, alienated, and warm.

It’s not that I haven’t talked about my boyfriend, but I have been brave enough to talk about my family several times, but have been defeated by reality several times.

I thought you were...

Sara said: You look like a carefree and carefree lady.

They misplaced expectations.

Chen Sirong fell into confusion and trouble.

Sara was the first friend in the circle she knew.

At first, Sara only taught her how to go out for an appointment.Find some clean, decent men and seek some warm and strong embrace.

Temporarily lose your worries in the intense climax, and don’t let yourself fall into it completely.

Later, Chen Sirong began to be obsessed with her for a long time, but she was unwilling to find a boyfriend again.

You try to find a master?

It was Sara who brought her into this circle, which opened the door to her new world from then on.

Absolute control and absolute dependence.

Chen Sirong realized the spiritual sacred meaning of this matter, but failed to find a master who suited her wishes.

Sara: Sometimes it is also a kind of luck to not find the best owner.

Chen Sirong: Why do you say so?

Sara: Because you may be obsessed with your master, and your master will always be your master.

Chen Sirong was shocked to realize that such dangerous existence was because there were many things to do after graduation at that time, so he quit this circle.

And now, she is being oppressed to the extreme.

She needs to find someone with strong strength to share the burden with her.

…………

The news from C came back within a minute after Chen Sirong sent it.

Chen Sirong didn't expect him to come back so soon.

C: Hello, I am C.

It doesn’t matter if Chen Sirong gives his English name. Grace is very common and very ordinary.But this person seemed a little wary and just said that he was called C.

But he actually used a fake name to fool himself, but he didn't.

He doesn't want to be someone else.

After the interpretation, Chen Sirong felt a subtle numbness in her mind.

There is an old Chinese saying: If you don’t change your name or your seat, you won’t change your surname.

The person who said this sentence reveals the power between the lines that need not be said much.

Unlike her, because Sirng is difficult to pronounce by foreigners, she gave herself a preferred name in hopes of integrating into this group faster.

Chen Sirong leaked a few seconds of breathing. She was about to reply when news came over there.

C: I have a job during the day today, and I will chat for fifteen minutes at 8 o'clock in the evening. Is it OK?

Chen Sirong paused his fingers as he was about to type and immediately hit: Yes.

After sending the message, I felt a slight sense of loss.

He is not enthusiastic, although it is in the name of work.

Chen Sirong stared at the screen for a few seconds, preparing to put it down.

Another message was sent from the other side.

See you in the evening.

The breathing was frozen, and the back of the ears suddenly turned red.

As if he was slapped, he gently touched her head.

Chen Sirong felt that Sara did not lie to her.

She hadn't said a few words to him, but his name, his avatar, his meet at night.

Even if he uses a request, he is more like controlling everything.

He sets the time and time.

May I?In fact, it is just exerting irresistible control on you.

Chen Sirong couldn't say at all. No.

It's like she's facing Caesar.

She couldn't say anything to Caesar.

It was Caesar again, and Chen Sirong's body shrank instantly.

Then, she quickly got up from the bed and ran to the bathroom to wash.

Because he felt that the start of finding his master was going well, Chen Sirong also seemed particularly active in his work today.

The offseason is not as busy as the race period, but because of the Caesar airborne, the entire team has been working at a fast pace and high intensity recently.

James said Caesar has been busy meetings with the team's aerodynamic team recently and heard that he was going to dig up the chief aerodynamic engineer of the Red Bull team.

Just dig Verstappen (Red Bull driver) together to save trouble.Chen Sirong interrupted.

A long-lost laughter sounded in the PR office, and James whispered: I emailed this suggestion to Caesar and will mark your credit.

Chen Sirong hurriedly pressed and held James' keyboard: Give me aside, James.

After a few short jokes, everyone quickly devoted themselves to work.

In the afternoon, James received a call from Caesar.

When I answered the phone, the entire office was unreasonably quiet.Chen Sirong had an ominous premonition because James kept looking at her when he was talking.

After hanging up the phone, James patted Chen Sirong on the shoulder.

Leave, something happened.

The accident was Charlie, an active driver of the team. He was undergoing physical training and suffered an arm fracture due to improper mechanical operation.

When the driver was in trouble, the media naturally came to hear the news.

Originally, Ferrari was in a turbulent situation, with Caesar airborne and Manager transposed.

If something happens to the driver at this critical moment, it is very likely that he will be reimbursed this season.

And this is Caesar's first season.

Chen Sirong couldn't help but her hair stood upside down along the way.

The most convenient entry and exit location in the parking lot is a silver-gray Ferrari parked by Caesar.

Chen Sirong was in the co-pilot, and James and Caesar were sitting in the back row.

Chen Sirong is not responsible for the crisis public relations alone, and she, an intern, does not have that great ability.

In short, she is responsible for all the trivial recording work.

For example, you can always wait for Caesar to call, record the time and place of everything that happened in the event, record Caesar and James' response plans, and then quickly write a draft public relations copy sent to external media.

Of course, James will make the final modification.

The car is heading towards the airport.

Charlie lives in Monaco, and they will fly to Monaco tonight to check out Charlie's injuries.

The vehicles arrived at the airport and they waited for Caesar's private jet in the lounge.

At the airport's aviation control, a staff member came to confirm the news that the plane could take off at 9 pm.

Caesar and James had basically discussed the complete possible response plan in the car. As soon as Chen Sirong sat on the chair in the lounge, he began to call Charlie's assistant and the doctor to find out the situation.

He kept recording the information on the phone in his laptop. After listening to all the information, Chen Sirong repeated the records and waited for the other party to confirm.

After nearly an hour of phone call, she immediately reopened a document and typed the information just now into a concise and clear reply.

The lounge was quiet, Caesar was resting with his eyes closed, and James checked the public opinion on the Internet on the table not far away.

Chen Sirong typed the word quickly, but she always forgot to breathe.

When staying next to Caesar, it always feels like entering a vacuum area.

Fear of making mistakes, even breathing.

Chen Sirong forced herself not to think too much. She quickly browsed the document for errors, and then took the computer to go to James.

Grace。

However, Caesar's voice appeared behind Chen Sirong the next second.

The heater was on in the lounge. She had taken off her coat because of some heat, but now she fell into the ice cellar because of Caesar's voice.

Please show it to me directly.Caesar said.

He sat on the leather single sofa not far away, with his legs folded, and his black suit pants stretched out slightly tight lines to wrap his long and powerful legs.

At this moment, he took off his black blazer and was wearing only a white shirt and vest.

Chen Sirong's steps irresistiblely retreated and turned the direction.

He handed over the notebook, and there was no other sofa to sit on his side, and Chen Sirong squatted on the side of his legs.

The two pages of Charlie's physical condition report, Caesar reads it very quickly.

His slender fingers slid slightly on the touch screen in the center of the keyboard, and Chen Sirong forced himself not to look at his fingers.

However, soon the aura on Caesar robbed Chen Sirong of the attention.

Chen Sirong has always vaguely smelled the perfume on Caesar, but never was as close as this time.

It's cold, like trees buried deep under the snow in winter.Walking in the deep and shallow snow, a biting and cold chill came from your limbs.

Take a deep breath and the cold air will touch every corner of the internal organs.

Chen Sirong couldn't help but hold the armrest of the sofa with her hands.

Caesar spoke at this moment:

Your writing logic is good, but the report is lengthy and contains too many useless details.This is not a report that should be submitted to me.

Chen Sirong can only say: Sorry, I

I don't need your apology, I just need your report.

Caesar said as he closed her notebook.

Only then did his gaze look at Chen Sirong.

She wore a close-fitting, thin off-white turtleneck sweater. Italy is the settlement of elegant women. In winter, women also like to wear skirts that reveal their legs.

She is no exception.

Below the sweater is a black long skirt with hips.

The thin and long calves were exposed in the air, and finally a pair of shallow-mouthed black high heels.

Simple, but still outstanding.

Caesar has never heard of the name Grace in the tea room. The beautiful Asian woman is very popular in Italy.

But he has seen too many beautiful women.

But Grace...

Chen Sirong didn't pick up the computer and go back to her sofa to modify the report. She still squatted in place, moved her notebook to the small coffee table next to Caesar, and began to modify it carefully.

He sat on the sofa and could look down at her from top to bottom.Her long soft hair covered most of her cheeks, and she could only see her slightly pursed lips.

She is very obedient.

But Caesar quickly withdrew his gaze and began to process the dense emails on his phone.

Chen Sirong gave the report to Caesar for the second time.

The two-page report was cut into half a page.

Caesar pulled away from the email from his phone and looked at her report.

Chen Sirong began to stop breathing unconsciously again, her heartbeat was so fast that she felt that she would fall down at any time.

Grace.He suddenly called her name.

The notebook had been closed, and Chen Sirong looked at Caesar in panic.

He leaned against the back of the chair, looking at her with dark blue eyes.

And she was still squatting beside his legs.

Caesar说： Breathe，Grace。

Chen Sirong was struck by lightning and her breathing completely lost her function.

He sat upright and even closer to Chen Sirong's position.

His tall figure almost enveloped Chen Sirong. He looked at Chen Sirong and said:

If you and I often can’t breathe due to tension when working, I think you may not be suitable for this job.

His voice was like a thick, irresistible long coral velvet blanket, bringing a wrap and a strong sense of suffocation.

Chen Sirong's face showed a soft crimson whisper due to lack of oxygen, and there seemed to be a wet light in her black eyes.

Caesar was quiet for a moment and said in a deep voice:

Breathe，Grace。

Irresistible order.

Chen Sirong's body began to force re-operate in his voice. She took a long breath and then slowly exhaled.

Gd jb，Grace。

Chen Sirong was extremely ashamed and returning to normal breathing was not something worthy of praise.

But the next second, Caesar added:

I mean yur reprt.(I mean your report)