We Are Meant To Be

Finally, James Feng was satisfied with her performance and continued his work without saying a word.

Christy Zhong looked at him and saw that he was ok. She also speeded up doing her work.

What she was doing now was very simple, but it took a lot of time. There were a lot of things that needed to copy and placed in the original order.

Both of them were working hard. Suddenly, Christy felt hungry and her belly let out a loud sound. She couldn't help but widen her eyes and felt very embarrassed.

In the incredibly quiet space, hearing this sound, James couldn't help but look up at her. He didn't mean to blame her. He just looked at the time and felt hungry too. "Let' go out for dinner first!" James' voice was somewhat stiff.

Christy was particularly embarrassed. It seemed that she was a standard eater. However, she remembered the conversation between them very clearly. She said in a very low voice: "James, it doesn't matter. I can finish the work first and then have dinner."

This was good advice. After finishing the work, Christy could go home directly after dinner. Otherwise, she had to work overtime again. There would likely be some other work at that time, which would only make them work longer.

Although it was the same for Christy to do the work in any place, she felt more relaxed working at home.

In the company, although she usually had nothing to do, she always felt very nervous. After returning to James' villa, although his attitude was the same, she had a feeling of returning home. It's really strange! What did that place have to do with her?

"You can do that tomorrow," James said coldly. What she was doing was not urgent. So it was no problem that she could finish it tomorrow.

James almost finished her work, and there was no problem that he left now, so he still hoped to leave the company now.

He was always so busy all day long. It was necessary to relax occasionally.

Christy had to agree. After finishing the last document and turning off the copier, she walked out with James.

She knew the time. If they wanted to go home to eat, she could call Qi Lin. When she was about to ask if she needed to call the chamberlain for preparing the meal. James said calmly: "Tell Qi to prepare the meal!"

With his command, then everything was very easy. Christy quickly took out her mobile phone to call Qi.

The phone was quickly connected, and Qi's polite voice came: "Secretary Zhong, what's the matter?"

"Please prepare some delicious food. Mr. Feng wanted to go home." Christy said faintly. It's enough to tell things clear, and there's no need to pay special attention to anything when talking to other people. However, the relationship between Christy and Qi was good, they were both polite and friendly.

"OK, I'll let them prepare," Qi answered immediately.

There was no easy job. Qi had been a chamberlain for so many years, and he always cared for James's affirs firstly without complaint.

Although it's time to get off work, James was walking in front of her, and Christy could only follow him forward quickly. If he left her here alone, she would be scared.

In the elevator, Christy's mood suddenly changed a little. She couldn't help but say: "James, do you always walk so fast?"

After that, she couldn't believe that she said so.

First, she wanted to be sure whether the calling agreed by them just now was still working now. Second, she felt that there was a special intimate atmosphere in this narrow space. James didn't expect that Christy would call him like this. He was a little surprised and looked up at her and said coldly: "Don't you know this after working with me for so long time?" Between the two, one asked suddenly, and the other answered coldly.

"Noted," Christy answered seriously. Without knowing the reason, the two people had a quite strange feeling and they didn't talk with each other anymore.

After the door of the elevator opened, James naturally took Christy's hand and walked out.

A kind of silent and warm feeling circulated their bodies, but at this time, the security guard on duty at the door saluted them, and said: "Hello, Mr. Feng!"

This greeting, like a prominent mob, instantly dissipated the warmth between them. James immediately threw away Christy's hand and walked forward quickly, while Christy trotted to catch up with him. After returning home, the three dishes and one soup had been already placed on the table, which was also the requirement of James for dinner! He was very particular about everything, and in food, he could be described as meticulous.

Sharing dinner at home was not often for them, so Qi warmly served them. Of course, he had to report everything he saw to Jing Lu.

"Mr. Feng, the dinner is ok for you?" Qi invited him to sit down and asked.

James waved his hand. In any case, it was under the old rules. No need for special requirements. It's better to let him leave so that they could eat more naturally.

Of course, Christy had no chance to express her opinions here. She just needed to follow James.

Qi, of course, was very smart. He said cautiously: "Mr. Feng, Secretary Zhong, please enjoy it yourselves. I'll leave you alone." And then he went to the other room.

That's his base camp. When there's nothing wrong, he usually stayed there. There's also monitoring. He could see all the places with monitors. If there's anything wrong, he could go and deal with it immediately.

James certainly knew about this, but there were only images, without sounds. So he could talk with Christy freely.

"Have a taste. If you don't like it, you can talk to Qi and let them change it next time." James said.