Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 554 - 552: Discriminating Against Her Figure

Chapter 554: Chapter 552: Discriminating Against Her Figure

Huo Zhenyang understood his concern and unclasped his arms graciously.

Jiayi, holding her phone, walked outside and dialed Zaizai’s number.

As soon as the call connected, Zaizai’s voice came from the other end, "Mommy, why did you and Daddy leave? I just heard something from the maid that Grandpa is sick, is that true? Are you guys at the hospital visiting Grandpa now?"

"Yes, Mommy and Daddy are both at the hospital right now."

"Is Grandpa okay?" Zaizai asked obediently.

"He’s fine now, but we might not be able to return to the villa tonight. Is it okay if Mommy asks Aunt Anya to come and keep you company later?" Before making the call, Jiayi had already decided to find someone to go to Disheng to help look after Zaizai.

Although Disheng had Sister Hui and the others, Jiayi still felt uneasy.

Sister Hui, despite being very polite to them now, still seemed to harbor some rejection deep down, and Zaizai never liked her either.

She wanted to ask Mommy to go, but Jiayi knew that Mommy really disliked the people of the Huo Family. Making Zaizai visit Disheng every week had already pushed Mommy’s limits, and for her to step through the doors of the Huo Family was simply a humiliation.

After much thought, she could only ask Anya for help.

Luckily, Zaizai also liked Anya very much and immediately said, "Okay."

After hanging up with Zaizai, Jiayi called Anya.

Anya agreed right away on the other end of the call, saying, "No problem, I’ll go right over and keep Zaizai company. Don’t worry."

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That night.

After receiving a call from Jiayi, Liang Anya went to the garage to get her car and drove toward Disheng.

She hadn’t been out of the apartment for long when the music on her cellphone started playing.

She put on a Bluetooth headset, "Hello?"

There was silence on the other end for a while.

"Hello? Speak up.", Liang Anya turned the steering wheel slightly, cocking an eyebrow. Who would be so senseless so late at night?

Finally, a man’s voice came through, "Hello."

His voice was magnetic, with an accent that made his Mandarin sound imperfect, and his tone carried a distinctive menace.

It was that man she had encountered in the garage that day!

— Si Yuheng!

Liang Anya felt a shock in her heart, and the steering wheel almost slipped through her fingers. The car drifted sideways for a moment, nearly hitting the guardrail on the side of the road!

"Screech—" was the sound!

Lucky for her, she reacted in time, slamming on the brakes to stabilize the car and preventing an accident.

After that day, Si Yuheng had not contacted her again.

She harbored a faint hope that the man would no longer seek her out, but the call still came!

"How did you get my number?" Liang Anya’s hand on the steering wheel trembled slightly.

"I know your father and brothers’ address in Italy down to the last detail. How difficult do you think it would be for me to get your number?" Si Yuheng laughed in a tone full of disregard.

Liang Anya, hearing him bring up her father and brothers again, a blatant threat, felt like hanging up but couldn’t bring herself to do so. She gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want in the middle of the night? Spit it out!"

"Why does such a pretty woman need to be so impatient?" The man’s tone was incredibly frivolous, "Your close friend is now in the hospital, just got in touch with you, asking you to go to Huo Zhenyang’s Disheng Villa to take care of her and Huo Zhenyang’s son, right?"

Liang Anya’s pupils tightened, "How did you know!"

Si Yuheng smiled faintly, "I can’t get close to Huo Zhenyang, but it’s very easy for me to come and go from your house. Installing a remote listening device on your phone is quite simple."

"You—" Liang Anya felt a surge of blood, "What do you want now."

Si Yuheng got back to business, unceremoniously instructing, "There’s a little bug on the side of the driver’s seat back. Do you see it? It’s from last time I left it."

Liang Anya startled, followed the side of the seat with her hand, indeed touching something small and hard. With a flick of her finger, in her palm lay a metal device, glinting with a cold light.

"After you go to Disheng Villa, place this under Huo Zhenyang’s study desk. Then, come to the garage where we first met to report to me in person," Si Yuheng enunciated deliberately.

Liang Anya clutched the listening device and didn’t move for a long time.

Sensing her hesitation, Si Yuheng lowered his voice, like a devil from the depths of a long, dark night, dripping with insincerity yet oozing with malice, "Sweetheart, this isn’t the time to tell me you don’t want to do it, is it?"

If before, in the garage, Liang Anya still questioned whether Si Yuheng had the ability to harm her father and brothers, now, she hardly doubted it.

This man—

Had more power and capabilities than she had imagined.

She swallowed hard, put the listening device in her pocket, turned the steering wheel, and continued to drive on.

Hearing the engine start over the phone, Si Yuheng seemed satisfied, teasing, "Sweetheart, be careful driving. You still have to do a job for me, don’t get into an accident now."

Damn you to hell!

Liang Anya suppressed the urge to curse, wondering what kind of bad luck had fallen upon her, to have such a weirdly mysterious man drop from the sky and threaten her with this and that!

As she drove her little car, another thought struck her, and her eyebrows knit together, "Right, besides the remote listening device, you didn’t install anything else in my house, did you?"

"Like what?"

Liang Anya gritted her teeth, "Like a camera?"

Si Yuheng’s lips curved up with a frivolous laugh, "With your flat figure, rest easy. I prefer F-G... I’m not particularly interested in a woman I can easily encompass with one hand!"

Bastard!

Ordering her around like an overlord, he even had the gall to insult her figure!

He likes G-cups?

Might as well take a dairy cow home to keep!

This man, though he looked presentable, turned out to have such perverse tastes!

What’s wrong with her figure? It may not be as impressive as some buxom Western women, but she was far from flat-chested!

Liang Anya raced all the way to Disheng.

After parking the car, Liang Anya got out.

The villa’s maid had already received a call, knowing Miss Liang was Jiayi’s sworn sister and a godmother to the young master, here tonight to take care of the little one, so she was waiting at the door already.

"Miss Liang, the young master is upstairs. Let me take you to him," a maid led Liang Anya into the villa.

Liang Anya went upstairs, entered the guest bedroom, and when she saw Little Meatball lying on the carpet playing with toys, her previously gloomy mood lightened a bit. She bent down and stretched out her hand, smiling, "Zaizai, Auntie’s here, oh!"

Upon spotting Liang Anya, Zaizai abandoned his toys and pounced toward her, his adorably cute voice enough to melt anyone’s heart, "Aunt Anya, you’re here!"

These last days, Liang Anya had also been to Jiayi’s place from time to time, so Zaizai was very familiar with her and liked this auntie a lot.

Liang Anya played with Little Meatball for a while, and as it was getting late, she remembered Si Yuheng’s instructions, her mood darkening again, but she forced herself to be spirited, "Zaizai, is it okay to go to sleep?"