False Marriage by Contract: Husband of a wealthy family favors lightly

Ji Xiaoxiao stopped what she was doing, and looked at Yuan Mei suspiciously: "What?"

"You are just a project here, and you have the nerve to borrow people from me? I think you want to occupy my position in the name of borrowing people!"

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoxiao finally understood why Yuan Mei came here.

"There is a problem with the design project of Mu's Group. I need half a month to restructure it. After the end, I will return the person to you." After all, the person who borrowed Yuan Mei, Ji Xiaoxiao explained kindly.

Yuan Mei snorted lightly, and looked at Ji Xiaoxiao with disdain: "The words are nice, who knows if you will return it to me then?"

"As you said, I only have one project here, and it's useless if I need so many people." Facing Yuan Mei's nonsense, Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

"Who knows if you are useful." Yuan Mei was still relentless.

Anger flashed in Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes, and he looked up at Yuan Mei: "Since you don't know, then why do you think I won't return it to you?"

"I..." Yuan Mei was at a loss for words, and stood there in embarrassment.

"I'll say it again, I'm not interested in your people. Half a month later, they helped me process the design drawings, and I'll return them to you right away, ok?"

With that said, Ji Xiaoxiao pointed to her watch: "When I was in a hurry, you took up 5 minutes of my time. If I can't finish the design drawing, will you be responsible?"

"If you can't take responsibility, then please get out now!"

Yuan Mei's complexion changed suddenly, and she glared at Ji Xiaoxiao resentfully: "Don't be complacent, if you don't pay me back then, I will definitely not let you go."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Mei turned around and strode out of the office.

Ji Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly, she just wanted to deal with a file quietly, why is it so difficult?

Then, focusing on the design drawings again, Ji Xiaoxiao began to sort out the modeling drawings.

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened.

The knock on the door interrupted Ji Xiaoxiao's thoughts. Ji Xiaoxiao looked up and saw Fu Hanshuang standing outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Ji Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to pinch her sore eye sockets, and asked softly.

"It's time to do styling, otherwise it will be too late." Fu Hanshuang reminded lightly.

modeling?Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered the reception, and a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes: "I forgot about it."

"I guess you will forget, the stylist has already made an appointment, and your dress has also been delivered." Fu Hanshuang's eyes flashed a touch of doting.

Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing, quickly packed up the documents on the table, and followed Fu Hanshuang to the modeling room.

Two hours later, Saint Laurent Hotel in City A.

A [-]-meter-long red carpet was spread outside the door, and gossip reporters stood on both sides of the red carpet.

Luxury cars parked in front of the red carpet one after another, flashing lights kept flashing.

All the reporters looked at the distance expectantly, but they received the news that Fu Hanshuang would come, so they came here and waited.

A familiar Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the red carpet, and the reporters went crazy and rushed forward one after another.

The security guards hurriedly held hands to stop the reporter's madness.

The doorman stepped forward to open the car door, Fu Hanshuang's handsome profile was revealed in front of everyone, and the female reporter became even more crazy, her eyes seemed to be shining with green light.

After Fu Hanshuang got out of the car, he went around to the other side and opened the door himself.

This kind of action shocked everyone, and they were even more curious about the people in the car. How could the people in the car have the right to let Fu Hanshuang open the door? !
As the car door slowly opened, the woman's figure was revealed in front of everyone.

Seeing that it was a woman, everyone's interest was instantly ignited, and they all raised their cameras to take pictures.

Fu Hanshuang helped Ji Xiaoxiao out of the car and stood on the red carpet.

When everyone saw Ji Xiaoxiao, they were stunned immediately, and even forgot about taking pictures.

I saw Ji Xiaoxiao wearing a silver-white one-shoulder hip-wrapping dress with a flower shape on the skirt.

Her black hair was coiled up high, revealing Ji Xiaoxiao's alluring swan neck.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the bridge of the nose is high, and the red lips are enchanting.

Standing beside Fu Hanshuang on stiletto heels is simply a beautiful sight.

Fu Hanshuang raised his arm slightly, Ji Xiaoxiao curled his lips slightly, and put his hand on Fu Hanshuang's arm.

The two walked towards the Saint Laurent Hotel together.

Two doormen opened the wooden door together, and the magnificent banquet hall suddenly came into view.

Everyone in the banquet hall looked over one after another, all a little surprised by Ji Xiaoxiao's appearance.

Fu Hanshuang took Ji Xiaoxiao, walked into the banquet hall calmly, and took a glass of red wine from the waiter.

Everyone also found out that they had lost their minds, and they all came back to their senses and continued the topic just now.

Ji Xiaoxiao adjusted the skirt awkwardly. When she picked it, it wasn't this style, but the stylist stained her skirt, so she had to change it like this in the end.

"What's wrong?" Noticing Ji Xiaoxiao's discomfort, Fu Hanshuang asked softly.

Ji Xiaoxiao looked around to make sure no one was looking at her, and then said softly: "This skirt is so short, I'm not used to it..."

Looking in the direction of the finger, Fu Hanshuang's lips slightly raised: "Don't be nervous, you can't see anything."

With Fu Hanshuang's words, Ji Xiaoxiao let go of a lot of worries.

"Boss Fu, Miss Ji, are you two here?" Boss Lin noticed their arrival and hurried over to say hello.

Fu Hanshuang glanced at Mr. Lin lightly, nodded slightly, and did not respond.

Mr. Lin was not embarrassed, he held up the wine glass and offered it to Fu Hanshuang: "Mr. Fu, I respect you for this glass of wine. Thank you for finding such an excellent designer."

After all, Mr. Lin raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.

Fu Hanshuang raised the wine glass, but did not let the wine enter, just pretending to be symbolic.

"Then you two play slowly, and call me whenever you need anything." Boss Lin put down his empty wine glass, turned and left.

Ji Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Hanshuang suspiciously: "You didn't seem to have a drink just now?"

"The doctor told me to quit smoking and drinking, because you have been in poor health recently and can't touch these things." Fu Hanshuang raised his eyebrows slightly, noncommittal.

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, then looked at Fu Hanshuang in a daze.

Ji Xiaoxiao's heart moved slightly, and she reached out to hold Fu Hanshuang's hand subconsciously, wanting to say something.

But when the words came to his lips, Ji Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say.

Sensing Ji Xiaoxiao's emotions, Fu Hanshuang held Ji Xiaoxiao's hand instead: "I know what you want to say, so you don't need to thank me. If you really thank me, it's better to take action."

"What action?" Ji Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Hanshuang blankly, with a look of confusion.

"What do you think?" Fu Hanshuang said in Ji Xiaoxiao's ear, then raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

An ambiguous atmosphere rose between the two, Ji Xiaoxiao blushed suddenly, and glared at him in embarrassment: "At the banquet, can't you think about normal things?"

"I'm talking about a wedding, what do you understand?" Fu Hanshuang asked with a playful look in his eyes.

Looking at Fu Hanshuang's smile, Ji Xiaoxiao knew that he did it on purpose, her cheeks were flushed, and she said angrily, "Nothing!"