Chapter 4 Punishment

Is he angry?

He was angry.

She didn't answer his questions well, and even lied to him.

But Chen Sirong didn't know what to do, so she could only reply to C again: I'm sorry.

C: I don’t need your sorry, what you need to do wrong is to accept punishment.If you refuse, we won't have to contact you again.If you accept it, you agree to accept the punishment.

Chen Si's scalp was numb and his whole body was burning out of shame.

She sent me without thinking about it and agreed to accept the punishment.

She felt an unparalleled sense of oppression and an unparalleled power.

Even though this is simply the first conversation between them, there are things that don’t need to be very impressive when they start.

He has that charm.

The charm that makes her willing to be obedient even through the screen, the charm that Sara has to send her photos at the risk of being disobedient.

Sara wants to keep him, but Chen Sirong wants to do it too.

C: Buy your boss a cup of coffee.

What kind of punishment is this?

Chen Sirong's eyebrows were furrowed together, but she soon realized that this was a real punishment for her.

She glanced at Caesar's body, only to feel her legs were softer.

She is not Caesar's secretary and has no obligation to buy him coffee.

And she is not a colleague close to Caesar, or she doesn't think there are any colleagues close to Caesar.

Speaking of which, Caesar has not been here for a long time.

It was not actually natural for the previous Manager to leave.

Due to the poor performance in the past two years, the sponsors have complained.

But the previous Manager had done his best, and everyone in the team respected him very much.

He spent eight years with the Ferrari, not a very short time.

At present, the sponsor has forced Caesar to replace.

He is actually not young. Chen Sirong heard that he is already thirty years old, but compared with the previous managers and other teams of managers, Caesar's arrival is simply a slap of other old men in the team.

What's more, he is a man of half Chinese descent.The convoy is also like a small society, and rumors always run very fast.

His mother soon divorced his father after giving birth to Caesar.

Why?

Because his mother cheated.

People allow rumors to roam, which is essentially a contempt for the rumor.

He actually has such a mother, tsk.

Caesar is not the kind of person who self-destructs his identity and tries to please his colleagues in the team. He devotes himself to the construction of the team, which invisibly increases everyone's resentment.

Does he have a colleague who is well-informed and willing to treat him to a cup of coffee?

Chen Sirong asserted: At least not now.

She could almost imagine the expression of his expression when the cup of coffee was delivered to Caesar.

He is a very polite person, at least on the outside.

Those dark blue eyes will stare at you, he will say thank you, and then say but your report is terrible.

The familiar fear of being dominated by Caesar that had not yet disappeared in an instant hit Chen Sirong's mind, and her scalp was numb.

And she finally came to her senses and remembered that before she could reply to the message, C had already ended the conversation.

C: No photo proof is required.When will you be free tomorrow night?

C: I still have something to do, so I'll set it to 8 o'clock on the tentative basis.

Chen Sirong quickly replied: OK.

But there was no more sound there.

Holding the phone in his hand, Chen Sirong leaned into the sofa with a heavy body.

Caesar is calling someone, and James is gone.

It was half past eight, and the plane took off in half an hour.

There are various buffet meals and drinks on the bar not far away.

Chen Sirong felt empty and itchy, and she thought, it would be better to do it all in one go.

Thinking of this, she stood up from her position.But Chen Sirong didn't choose the self-service coffee. She remembered that there was a chain coffee shop at the door of the lounge.

She was unwilling to give Caesar free coffee.

When I opened the door of the coffee shop, there were not many people inside.

Chen Sirong didn't wear a jacket, but just brought her cell phone out.

She walked to the ordering table and said: Please give me a glass of Espress.

Waiter: Name?

Chen Sirong: Grace.

After paying the payment, Chen Sirong stepped back and waited on one side.

In the quiet coffee shop, people come up and come out from time to time.There is a wind chime at the door, making crisp sounds from time to time.

Chen Sirong pressed her waist against the low cabinet beside her, lowered her head and thought about how to give this cup of coffee for a while.

Caesar walked in at this time.

The light in the coffee shop is not clear, perhaps to create a relaxed, gentle environment.

Then, he saw the woman leaning against the low cabinet at first sight.

The tight and light sweater outlined her figure well, and the tight hip-covered skirt smoothly showed the lines of her hips and legs. Her straight calves were fair-toned, like soft and bright white moonlight.

At this moment, his rosy lower lip was bitten by his white teeth.

If you have more, you will be invisible.

Because her slightly curly hair is like a living green algae, hanging softly on the side of her face

Like his mother.

Caesar quickly looked away and strode to the counter.

A cup of Espress, thank you.

Name?

Caesar。

Chen Sirong's eyes swept over in an instant.

In the dim cafe, Caesar also turned his attention to him.He nodded gently at Chen Sirong, but did not come over.

Chen Sirong's heart seemed to be pinched with his palm.

He came to buy coffee by himself.

Fortunately, the name I just left was not Caesar, but Grace.

Caesar.Chen Sirong's mind suddenly echoed his voice.

She found that he liked to use his last name.

In daily life, everyone uses their own names more.But he likes to use his last name very much.

The surname usually represents the family, and the use of the surname means the family is honored.

Chen Sirong's thoughts were easily hooked away by his surname until his name was called out from Caesar.

Grace, your coffee is ready.

The waiter was also looking up at the ordering table, and Chen Sirong was a little panicked.

Yes, srry.She answered and apologized at the same time, then quickly walked to the ordering table.

As if he knew that Caesar was watching her at this moment, Chen Sirong became more and more afraid to look up at him.

But she clearly didn't do anything that was not right, and she hadn't given the cup of coffee yet.

But the guilty feeling of planning in her heart still pulled Chen Sirong's gaze to the ground. She quickly picked up the coffee, said thank you, and then prepared to turn around and leave.

She walked too fast and too panic.

I was so panicked that I didn't hear the waiter calling Caesar's name quickly. So the moment I turned my head, the cup of coffee hit Caesar's chest heavily.

A small accident that is too common.

The clerk quickly sent tissues.

Most of the coffee was splashed on Caesar's chest, and his white shirt and vest were spared.

Chen Sirong took the tissue and began to wipe it quickly for him.

Caesar took a step back slightly.

Chen Sirong's nose was sour and astringent in an instant.

Sorry, Caesar, I. Before she could finish her words, Caesar took a stack of clean tissues from the side.

His eyes were level with her as he bent down.

In the dark cafe, his dark blue eyes turned into misty London, and his voice was still calm and steady.

No need to apologize, it's not your fault.Caesar said.

His fingers brought the calm, cold fragrance of his body, and his index finger folded against his thumb, pressing the tissue gently against her jaw and cheek.

She was so panicked that she didn't even notice that there was coffee on her face.

The body then solidified at this moment.

Caesar's movements were not erotic at all, and he carefully wiped the coffee stains from her face.

Finally, she came to her lips slightly opened due to poor breathing.

She has soft, watery lips, not a thin type, but a type that is rich in profile and can make people unable to resist light pressing.

Caesar's thumb gently pressed the coffee stain on her lips, and Chen Sirong's body silently showed goosebumps.

She restrained her urge to hold his thumb in her mouth and stepped back.

Thanks.She said.

After Chen Sirong finished speaking, he planned to turn around and leave.Caesar called her again.

Have you ever considered resigning?He said.

He stood up straight at this moment, and Chen Sirong looked up at him almost.

The ambiguous and charming atmosphere just now shattered in his words.

I can't find a better job than this.Chen Sirong said.

But obviously you can't breathe normally once you are by my side.

No, I can.Chen Sirong blurted out that it was related to her work and she could not give in like this.

But that's not what you just performed.

Caesar's voice was actually peaceful from beginning to end, but then Chen Sirong felt like she fell into an ice cellar.

She likes the job, and she needs it.

She was able to intern with the Ferrari team with her professional rank first.She couldn't give up just like that.

I bought this cup of coffee for you.Chen Sirong completely gave up resistance.

Caesar looked at her, quiet for a second.

Why?

Chen Sirong took a deep breath and looked up at him again.

Because you said my report was well written, I want to thank you.

Caesar looked at her quietly.

Chen Sirong forced himself to breathe.

Breathe，Grace。

Breathe，Grace。

Breathe，Grace。

She said to herself in her heart.

So, Caesar spoke in a deep voice, are you nervous just now because I came to buy coffee too?

Chen Sirong's nose was slightly sour again, and her tone was a little depressed and a little broken.

yes.

so.Caesar said.

Sorry, I just want to say, I really have no problem working around you.Chen Sirong finished speaking in one breath and said, "What should I do with your shirt...?"

There are clothes that can be changed on the plane.

Then... let's go back, it's almost nine o'clock.

Caesar said: Wait.

He then turned around and went to the counter again.

Chen Sirong stood at the door and saw Caesar soon walking towards him with two cups of coffee.

I took this new cup as you invited me, but because I misunderstood you, I will pay.The cup I bought before is considered to be something I invited to you.

Caesar said as he handed a cup of coffee to Chen Sirong's hand.

Chen Sirong's heart and hands were burned by this cup of coffee.

The two walked towards the door of the coffee shop between a distance.

Caesar pushed open the door, and Chen Sirong walked out first.

He is very tall, and when Chen Sirong passes by him, he seems to be easily wrapped by him.She held her breath unconsciously and wanted to walk by quickly, but suddenly she heard him say:

My bad, Grace.(My fault, Grace.)

The man's voice was very low, as if he was talking in her ears.

Chen Sirong raised her head and hit her deep blue eyes.