ineffable relationship

In the cloakroom, the secretary held a long skirt in each hand, and asked Xingyao CEO who was sitting on the chair, "Boss Zhan, where are these two?"

Zhan Raozhi shook his head, and faintly uttered a word, "Change."

The secretary turned around and put the long skirt back into the closet, looking downcastly at the clothes in the closet.

This is already No. 20 nine pieces of clothing, and the president still doesn't like it.The troubles of local tyrants are unimaginable to ordinary people.

The secretary stood in front of the closet with her cheeks mopping her cheeks, thinking carefully, and finally fixed her eyes on a long wine red dress.

"Mr. Zhan, I think this one is very beautiful."

The secretary took out the wine-red dress, showed the front and back of the dress in front of the president, and immediately added before the president could speak, "Look, there is a big V-neck in the front, and there are only a few ropes in the back."

"When you see your rival in love, you have to compare it to your rival. Mr. Zhan, you have such a good figure, it would be a waste if you don't wear it like this."

"Meet your rival?"

Zhan Raozhi frowned and asked back.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan, I was about to say something wrong."

The secretary quickly admitted his mistake.Zhan Raozhi looked at the long skirt in the secretary's hand, and nodded slightly, "Okay, just this one."

Xi Yin sat alone on the sofa in the living room and read the script. The floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, and a strong wind began to blow outside the window, blowing all the light gray curtains.

Suddenly, footsteps came from upstairs.

Xi Yin turned her head, searching for the source of the voice.I saw Zhan Raozhi walking on the stairs in a long wine red dress, and walking towards her.

"I have a dinner date with a client."

Zhan Raozhi stood in front of Xi Yin and said calmly, "Don't wait for me for dinner."

Xi Yin's gaze fell on Zhan Raozhi's chest involuntarily, and she nodded calmly, "Okay, master."

When Zhan Raozhi turned around, Xi Yin sat up abruptly.

His eyes were fixed on Zhan Raozhi's back, but there were only a few ropes on his back!

Wearing such a sexy dress and putting on special makeup, who are you going to meet?

"Don't worry, it's not about seeing clients."

The secretary appeared next to Xi Yin at some point, picked up the car keys on the coffee table, and whispered to Xi Yin, "I'm going to see my rival."

After hearing what the secretary said, Xi Yin's ears turned red.I wondered who the secretary was referring to as the rival in love?Could it be Ji Wenche?

In a French restaurant, the people who come to eat are couples.There is a white piano in the middle of the hall. A woman with long fluttering hair is sitting in front of the piano and talking about "Moonlight Song". President Yao.

When Ji Wenche received a call from President Xingyao, he was soaking in the bathtub.

The drama in the afternoon was very intense. In order to restore his impression in Director Qin's eyes, Ji Wenche had to be very serious.

After shooting in the afternoon, I was so exhausted that I really wanted to just sleep like this.

Ji Wenche didn't look at the caller ID with Bubbles in his hand, and when he heard the other party say that he was the president of Xingyao, he was almost surprised and almost fell into the bathtub.

Ji Wenche put on a towel and came out of the bathroom barefoot.Sitting by the bed, thinking about why the president of Xingyao would ask him to meet.

Did she find out that she likes Xi Yin?But she didn't confess her love to Xi Yin, so how did she know?

Ji Wenche fiddled with her long hair around her ears from time to time because of nervousness, and on the way here, she fantasized about what she would do if the other party poured her wine.

Splash it back?The other party is the CEO of Xingyao, and he cannot afford to offend him.

After thinking for a long time, Ji Wenche decided to act first.I ordered all the dishes, but I didn't order any alcohol or drinks.

The secretary parked the car in the designated parking space of the hotel and got out of the car with an umbrella.

"Mr. Zhan, it's raining outside."

The secretary opened the door of the back seat, holding an umbrella in one hand and a suit jacket in the other, "Put on a jacket."

Zhan Raozhi got off the car, stood under the secretary's umbrella, and replied flatly, "No need."

"But Mr. Zhan, your cold is still not healed."

"shut up!"

Zhan Rao glanced at the secretary impatiently.

The secretary lowered his head aggrievedly, followed Zhan Raozhi under an umbrella, and continued walking into the restaurant.

Ji Wenche was bored sitting, so he took out a bag of Huamei from his bag, and played with his phone while eating.

After eating several of them, Ji Wenche found that the lipstick was a bit stained, so he took out the lipstick to touch up his makeup.

Suddenly, there was a sound of high heels at the door.

Zhan Raozhi appeared at the door of the box in a long wine red dress, with big brown curly hair hanging on her back, delicate light makeup on her face, and the red lipstick made her lips more attractive and plump.

Especially the deep V on the chest instantly caught Ji Wenche's sight, and Ji Wenche couldn't help swallowing when he saw it.

"Sorry, Miss Ji, I'm late."

Zhan Raozhi turned his face sideways, glanced at the secretary beside him and whispered, "Go and wait for me in the car."

"Okay, Mr. Zhan."

The secretary nodded, then turned and left.

"No no."

Ji Wenche stood up and quickly stepped forward to greet her, "President Zhan, please sit down."

"Miss Ji, you're welcome."

After the two sat down, they didn't speak first until all the dishes were served.

"Miss Ji, don't you plan to have a drink?"

The corner of Zhan Raozhi's mouth twitched into a smile, looking at the big meal on the table, but there was nothing to drink.

"I don't drink very well, and my manager won't let me drink outside."

Ji Wenche explained indiscriminately.

"That's right, children should drink less."

Zhan Raozhi smiled lightly.

"Miss Ji, don't you wonder why I invited you to dinner?"

Zhan Raozhi felt that it was time, so he asked Ji Wenche back.

"do not know."

Ji Wenche shook his head and said.

"Jiang Wen is so kind to you, treating you like flowers in a greenhouse."

Zhan Raozhi smiled, and suddenly changed the subject, saying coldly, "It's not good for this flower to stay in the greenhouse all the time, it's easy to be deceived."

"And she keeps everything from you, without letting you know."

"Boss Zhan means..."

"Do you know why Xi Yin's horse suddenly went berserk yesterday?"

When Ji Wenche frowned and didn't speak, the other party already talked about this, and Ji Wenche was not stupid, "Could it be?"

"Yes, that's what you think."

"Why? Why did Jiang Wen do this? Xi Yin has never offended her."

"it's all because of you."

"because I?"

"As an artist that Zhong Yi strongly recommends, your popularity is at the height of the sky. I also have to admit that your popularity has indeed surpassed that of Lin Jingyan. However, your works are still too few. Although you can only I took the role of female number three, but relying on Zhong Yi's hype in the later period, it will definitely make you angry."

"In the entertainment industry, there are not a few people who use others as stepping stones to achieve their own goals, and it can even be regarded as the norm. Jiang Wen is afraid that others will take advantage of your likes to pave their own way. After all, you are a little girl in a greenhouse. Flowers, who have never experienced the so-called worldliness, are easily deceived."

"Xi Yin is not such a person, she won't do this!"

Ji Wenche immediately retorted.

"Of course she's not like that!"

Zhan Raozhi answered immediately, with a cold face, "What kind of person is she, my girlfriend has the most say."

"So, if you really just admire my girlfriend. For her own good, please stay away from her."

"Thanks for the reminder, I will."

Ji Wenche stared blankly at Zhan Raozhi, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Miss Ji, Xi Yin already has me."

Zhan Raozhi instantly put on an official smile, "You will meet someone who suits you."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhan."

Ji Wenche blinked, and the tears on the eyelashes fell instantly, "Thank you for telling me the truth."

"Don't cry, it won't look good with crying makeup."

Zhan Raozhi handed Ji Wenche a tissue and comforted him.

Ji Wenche took the tissue from Zhan Raozhi and cried even more sadly.

Standing by the car, the secretary watched the president come out of the dining room, with a coat in his hand, stepped forward and said concernedly, "Boss Zhan, we've finished seeing this man, you should put on your coat."

"Ah."

Zhan Raozhi nodded slightly, and responded.

The secretary put the coat on the president's shoulders, opened the car door, and protected the top of the president's head.

Zhan Raozhi bent slightly and got into the car, and asked the secretary to drive home directly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the speed of the car had to slow down.

Zhan Rao looked at the watch on his wrist from time to time, frowned and looked at the heavy rain outside the car window, feeling anxious for no reason.

When I finally got back to the mansion, it was about half an hour slower than usual.Zhan Rao knew that she got out of the car with an umbrella, and ignored the secretary behind her.

In the rain and fog, a red BMW parked in the yard.Zhan Raozhi's eyes fell on the license plate number, and his face suddenly darkened.

"How did you come?"

Zhan Raozhi opened the door, and his eyes fell directly on the woman sitting on the sofa.

"I'll come see you."

Bai Qiubing was wearing a dark blue Dior haute couture dress and was sitting on the sofa, facing Xi Yin.

Seeing that Zhan Raozhi came back, Xi Yin stood up and walked to Zhan Raozhi's side, and whispered, "Master, you are back, then I will go upstairs first."

"Ah."

Zhan Rao knew it.

Zhan Raozhi had a sullen face, and after Xi Yin went upstairs, she walked to the sofa in front of Bai Qiubing and sat down.

"I have received your wedding invitation."

Zhan Raozhi said coldly, "Don't worry, I will definitely go."

"You are still with this model."

Bai Qiubing smiled sarcastically, "She must be very good at bedtime."

"Well, much better than you."

Zhan Raozhi winked and smiled, and wrote lightly.

"It really is a vixen."

Bai Qiubing snorted coldly.

"Keep your mouth clean!"

Zhan Rao said angrily.

"you!"

Bai Qiubing did not expect that Zhan Raozhi would get angry at him because of a lover he kept, "Since you are yelling at me because of a lover!"

"Did you already let her do it?"

Bai Qiubing suddenly realized something and panicked.

"When is it your turn to ask about my affairs?"

Zhan Raozhi frowned and asked back.

"I've been reluctant to really touch you for so many years."

Bai Qiubing suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Since you are so cheap that a lover will break you!"

Zhan Raozhi tightly gripped his palms, looked up at Bai Qiubing, and suppressed his anger, "Please go back, Mrs. Yan."

Bai Qiubing picked up the bag and walked out without looking back.

Zhan Raozhi still had a gloomy face, sitting motionless on the sofa.

"what!"

Suddenly, a woman's scream came from outside the door.

The teacup in Zhan Raozhi's hand fell to the ground, stood up vigilantly, and walked quickly towards the door.