The Maid's Rise to Be a President's Wife-Chapter 262: There Won’t Be a Next Time

When Yiren arrived at the airport, it was already 4:20 pm. She saw Long Zeming wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap, standing impatiently at the exit. Beside him were his bodyguards, Fujita Ichiro and Watanabe Michi.

With this outfit, it was hard to tell that he was the young president of Longze Corporation, one of the largest financial groups in Japan. He looked more like a young man who had just returned from a trip abroad.

"Sorry, I'm late," Yiren walked over and apologized.

"If you leave me here waiting for more than five minutes next time, I'll definitely kill you," Long Zeming stared at Yiren coldly through his sunglasses.

"Don't worry! There won't be a next time, because if there is, I'll probably go to see God!" If it hadn't been for that damn rear-end collision accident, she wouldn't have been late! And it was actually Dongfang Hao who was driving the car. The "gift" he gave her for their meeting was really shocking!

"What do you mean?" Long Zeming took off his sunglasses and looked at Yiren, his eyes not as cold this time.

"There was an accident on the road just now. My car was rear-ended, so Yang Yi is dealing with it there now. I took a taxi to pick you up. So if there is another time, I probably won't be so lucky," Yiren said casually, not mentioning that she had met Ji Minze.

"Are you okay?" Long Zeming took Yiren's hand and asked. A hint of anxiety showed in his cold eyes.

"I'm fine! It's just that there's a big dent in my new car. You seem to be really worried about me," Yiren said with a smile when she saw Long Zeming's expression.

"Who's worried about you? You're thinking too much," Long Zeming said and let go of Yiren, as if he had just held a hot potato and quickly threw it away. Then he walked out of the airport gate.

Yiren followed him out of the airport, feeling a bit depressed.

In the taxi,

"Just forget about that car. I'll have someone buy you a new one tomorrow," Long Zeming said. Couldn't she buy a better car? She actually bought a car that was as vulnerable as if it were made of paper!

"No way! That's a new car I just bought less than three days ago! How can I just give it up?" Yiren objected. She had spent half of her savings on it. What a joke, giving it up just like that. She wasn't as rich as him!

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"Can't you be obedient for once, woman!" Long Zeming roared at Yiren, his tone as if he were going to eat her alive! She never listened to him. Even though she was his subordinate, she still dared to ignore many of his orders, especially when those orders were about her.

"You're not being reasonable. Why should I listen to you?" Yiren shouted back defiantly!

Fujita Ichiro continued to sit expressionlessly in the passenger seat. He was used to the arguments between his master and Yiren. But when he saw the taxi driver on the verge of a breakdown, probably scared, he patted the driver's shoulder. After all, the driver held the lives of four people in his hands!

Long Zeming turned his head to the side. He must have owed Yiren in his previous life, so she could have him wrapped around her finger! It would be more accurate to say that she was his housekeeper rather than his special assistant!

Yiren ignored him and opened her notebook, looking at Long Zeming's upcoming schedule.

"At 8 pm tomorrow, the chairman of Huanyu Group has reserved a table at the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Global Building to welcome you. It's a dinner in your honor," Yiren said to Long Zeming. Originally, according to the schedule, Long Zeming was supposed to arrive in China tomorrow. Unexpectedly, she received his call in the morning saying that he would arrive this afternoon and asked her to pick him up directly without notifying the people from Huanyu Group!

"I see," Long Zeming looked out of the car window and remembered the scene when Yiren got injured while saving him. That was the first time he came to China, to meet his half-brother whom he had never met before. But he didn't get to meet him and was instead held hostage.

The taxi stopped outside the Jinghua Hotel. Long Zeming and his entourage got out of the car, immediately causing a stir. The reporters who had been waiting there in advance quickly recognized Long Zeming, the youngest president of Longze Corporation, who had just gotten out of the taxi. They rushed to interview and take photos.

"Sorry, Mr. Longze is not available for an interview at the moment. Thank you for your concern. We will respond to all your questions and interview requests in detail at this press conference. Please forgive us," the bodyguards and the hotel doorman quickly blocked the reporters' cameras to let Long Zeming enter the hotel first. Yiren faced the reporters and responded! Then she quickly followed him into the hotel. She knew that Long Zeming's face must be green with anger at the moment!

This is really annoying. How did the reporters get the news even though Long Zeming arrived earlier than expected? They really deserve to be in this line of work!

Long Zeming sat on the sofa in the presidential suite, staring at Yiren without saying a word. His expression clearly showed his current mood.

"It's not my fault. Before I received your call, I didn't know you would arrive today. Those reporters might have just been waiting there in advance and happened to catch you," Yiren quickly distanced herself from the situation. She definitely didn't leak the news.

"Forget it! I'll take a shower first," Long Zeming said and pressed the button for the personal butler!

"You're not going out tonight, are you?" Yiren asked because she wanted to go to the "If There Is a Next Life" bar in the evening. If Long Zeming was going out, she would have to follow him.

"Do you have something to do?" Long Zeming looked up at Yiren and asked.

"If you're not going out, I want to go to the bar where I used to work and have a seat," Yiren said. She had a special feeling for the "If There Is a Next Life" bar.

"Then just take me with you," Long Zeming showed great interest and said.

"If you don't mind, I'll go back to my room first. I'll call you later," Yiren said, stood up, and walked out of Long Zeming's room.

Sometimes fate is beyond our prediction. We often think about who should be with whom, but the results are usually beyond our expectations! Because the Old Man Under the Moon has already tied the red thread before hearing our requests!