After eating, Du Jianzhou helped Qiao Jue, who was very drunk, to say goodbye to the two of them at the door.
"Shall I take you back?" Jing Huaizhi stood there with his pockets in his pocket and said in a casual tone.
Zhuli didn't want to spoil his fun. Why not take advantage of the free ride?
The black Bentley was driving on the road at a constant speed, and the two people in the car said nothing.
Finally, Zhuli breathed out after seeing the familiar residential building.
After the car was stable, she immediately unbuckled her seat belt and prepared to get out of the car.
"Zhuli." There was a faint smile in the calm voice.
She hummed and turned to look directly into his eyes.
"I will chase you from tomorrow on." Jing Huaizhi raised his eyelids and smiled calmly.
Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds, and Zhuli tugged on the seat belt in a panic.
"Then, do I want to run?" Her eyes widened in disbelief, her expression uncertain.
But in my heart, I was wondering if he did this because he didn't want to pay the balance.
Why are rich people so stingy?
Jing Huaizhi's eyebrows were twisted into the character "Chuan" and his lips were straightened.
His big hand pinched her face hard: "I will chase you back wherever you go."
Zhuli coughed a few times, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.
"I'm just informing you so that you can be mentally prepared." He closed his eyes and added lightly.
When Zhuli got off the car, her steps were empty. The boss was indeed the boss, and his brain circuit was different from others.
She originally thought that Jing Huaizhi was just joking with her. After all, she also knew why the two of them met.
But the fact is, he seems to be serious!
The next day, Zhuli stared at the bouquet of flowers at her workstation in a daze.
"Lizi, who gave this to you?" He Xiang's words attracted all the members of the operations department.
Everyone gathered around and stared at the bouquet of flowers in a daze.
"Didn't anyone see it?" She scratched her head, looked around and then looked back.
Ding-
A message happened to come in on the cell phone in my hand.
Zhuli immediately put the phone against her chest and waved her hand: "Everyone, go to work quickly and stop looking."
After the people around her dispersed, she dared to check the message.
Boss (due payment version): Do you like it?
Zhuli's breath was stagnant, and her frowning eyebrows were knitted into a tight knot.
Seriously?
It’s a great gift. Don’t send it again next time!
She bit her lip and replied.
Just a second after the message was sent, the other party responded quickly: It seems that he doesn't like it.
Zhuli lowered her eyes sadly and quickly blushed.
"Lizi, Manager Qiao is looking for you." He Xiang sat at his desk and raised his arm at her.
She took a deep breath, turned off the screen, and walked towards Qiao Jue's office.
After what happened yesterday, Qiao Jue put away his different feelings for Zhuli.
"Talk to the spokesperson." His tone was calm, as if nothing had happened.
Zhuli nodded in agreement, opened the door and went out.
Outside the Qisi Group Building.
A woman in a light purple dress walked in front, followed by an elegant beauty.
After seeing Zhuli standing alone outside the building, the woman in front took off her sunglasses and asked, "Are you the one meeting this time?"
Her tone was not good, on the contrary, it was a bit fierce.
Zhuli immediately nodded and bowed: "Yes, hello, Teacher Duan."
The woman raised her lips in disdain but did not reply.
"I'm here." Duan Niannian, who was following her, poked his head gently.
Xu Xin turned her head slightly and gave her a warning look, and Duan Niannian had no choice but to retract her head.
Zhuli curled her lips: It was so embarrassing that she had mistakenly recognized Teacher Duan.
Xu Xin didn't want to go around in circles anymore and put on the sunglasses that he had taken off again.
"Take me to see your boss Jing." She said straight to the point.
Zhuli stopped talking nonsense and quickly stepped forward to lead the way.
When she heard their conversation on the way, she realized that the person in front of her was Duan Niannian's agent.
Is this aura trying to steal the spotlight from the artist?
She couldn't help but shiver.
The entrance to the president's office.
Jiang Xiaowan knocked a few times and opened the door.
After seeing Jing Huai, Xu Xin smiled and opened her arms to give him a big hug.
"Mr. Jing, I finally have the opportunity to cooperate with you." The hand with nail polish slowly stroked his back.
Jing Huaizhi stood there and touched her shoulder politely, and said casually: "Hello."
After a few seconds, Xu Xin loosened his grip and pushed Duan Niannian: "I offended Mr. Jing last time, why don't you come over and apologize?"
As soon as Xu Xin said these words, Zhuli's dusty memory was brought back.
She glanced sideways at Jing Huai and cursed in her mind with a straight face.
You scumbag, you even said you were chasing me.
Pooh!
Her expression was naturally captured by Jing Huaizhi.
He curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled fondly.
Xu Xin thought she was interested in his artist, so she pushed Duan Niannian forward hard.
This push pushed her directly into Jing Huaizhi's arms.
His expression instantly turned cold.
Zhuli pretended not to care, lowered her eyes, went out and closed the door of the office.
"I already told you that you are not worthy of Mr. Jing." Jiang Xiaowan crouched behind her and mocked.
"Zhuli, you should give up on this idea as soon as possible. You should know better and quit earlier so that you won't cry too ugly in the future."
A trace of ridicule flashed in her eyes, and she warned her fiercely.
"Oh." Zhuli looked her up and down with his bright eyes and replied coldly.
Suddenly, the office door opened.
Xu Xin came out with Duan Niannian and asked casually: "Who is Zhuli?"
Zhuli slowly raised his arms and answered confusedly: "Me."
Xu Xin said without expression: "Mr. Jing is looking for you."
After saying that, he led Duan Niannian to the elevator, glanced at Jiang Xiaowan's dress, and snorted.
Zhuli opened her mouth blankly, feeling a little uneasy.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Come in!" A lazy and emotionless male voice came through the crack in the door.
Jiang Xiaowan gritted her teeth as she looked at Zhuli's back as she walked through the door, but there was nothing she could do.
"Mr. Jing, are you looking for me?" After closing the door, Zhuli looked a little stiff and spoke.
Suddenly, the soles of her feet were dangling in the air, and her whole body was lifted and placed on the desk.
Jing Huaizhi put his palms on the table and looked at her.
"I didn't let you go." He pinched Zhuli's fair earlobe and said jokingly.
Zhuli didn't dare to look directly at his intimidating gaze, so she had to turn her head to the side.
"Let me explain to you, normal partnership." Speaking of this, Jing Huai's eyes were scrutinizing.
"The spokesperson was also selected by your operations department. Could it be that..."
He lowered his body half-leaning on the table a little more, and pointed his index finger on her forehead.
"My dear wife, are you testing me on purpose?"
A gentle breath spread between his eyebrows, Zhuli looked aggrieved: "It's not me, it's not me."
Anxiously, she shook her head repeatedly.
On the smooth tabletop, Zhuli twisted her body randomly and almost slipped.
Fortunately, Jing Huaizhi was firmly in his arms.
Seeing that she didn't refute what he called her, he became even more unscrupulous.
Turning around, he sat on it and Zhuli also sat on his lap.
The hand holding her head kept applying pressure, and the passionate kiss swept down.
