ineffable relationship

In the reception room of Shining Star Entertainment Company, the man was dressed in a black formal suit.She has short chestnut hair and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.Sitting gracefully on the sofa, a pair of long, slender and straight legs overlapped, shaking their toes from time to time.

A pair of fingers with good knuckles picked up the teacup in front of him, and gently scraped the tea leaves floating on the water with the lid of the cup.

The man looked down at the teacup quietly, with a pair of black pupils slightly raised under the lens, patiently waiting for the woman who fell in love at first sight in Paris.

As soon as he was born, he was cared for by the stars and grew up, and there was nothing he couldn't get.It's just that this woman doesn't seem to be as easy to deal with as imagined.

"Go down and pour me a cup of coffee."

Zhan Raozhi stood at the door of the reception room, tilted his head slightly and said to the secretary standing beside him.

"Okay, Mr. Zhan."

The secretary retreated tactfully and closed the door gently.

With an official smile on his face, Zhan Raozhi went straight to the man, sat on the sofa opposite, and said politely, "Mr. Zhou, good afternoon."

"Mr. Zhan, good afternoon."

Zhou Zehao stretched out his hand to Zhan Raozhi, with a faint smile on his lips.

Zhan Raozhi didn't think too much about it, it's only natural to shake hands when socializing.Then he reached out his hand and shook Zhou Zehao's hand politely, then took it back.

"Mr. Zhou, have you returned to China?"

Zhan Raozhi smiled and said, "If you don't stay in Paris, stay a few more days."

"There are many domestic affairs, so I am in a hurry to come back."

"Does Mr. Zhou also do business?"

"If you start a small business by yourself, you can't compare with Mr. Zhan."

"Mr. Zhou, I've never liked to beat around the bush."

Zhan Raozhi's temperament has always been like this, no matter who you are, the three generations of red, the gift that should be given has already been given, so I don't want to waste any more time.

"Mr. Zhou came to visit unexpectedly, but what's the matter?"

"Can't it be all right?"

Zhou Zehao put down his teacup, and smiled charmingly at Zhan Raozhi.

Such a smile is completely irresistible to women who "like men".But in Zhan Raozhi's view, this kind of smile is not half as good as Xi Yin's.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Secretary Meng stood at the door with a cup of coffee, and knocked on the door lightly, "Mr. Zhan, your coffee."

"come in."

Zhan Raozhi said lightly towards the door.

The secretary lowered his head slightly, put down the coffee, and left immediately.Before leaving, he secretly glanced at the man surnamed Zhou.

These facial features, this height, and this demeanor are too handsome!It was the first time that Secretary Meng saw someone wearing glasses that looked so good-looking. He could definitely be the spokesperson, and he would definitely kill all the male stars.

No wonder the two nymphomaniacs at the front desk just now looked excited, as if they had never seen a man in the daughter country.

After the secretary left, Zhan Raozhi picked up the coffee on the coffee table.Put it on your lips and take a sip, then put the coffee down.

"Mr. Zhou, if there is nothing wrong, how about I send you off?"

Zhan Rao stood up first.

The intention to drive people away couldn't be more obvious. Zhou Zehao's face suddenly became ugly, but he still kept a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhan, I heard that your company also wants to win Jiayi's bid."

Zhou Zehao said lightly.

When Zhan Raozhi heard this, he stopped in his tracks, turned around to look at Zhou Zehao, and said coldly, "Mr. Zhou, how did you know?"

"My guess."

Zhou Zehao smiled, revealing a row of neat white teeth, really living up to his name.

"..."

Zhan Raozhi no longer stood, but returned to the sofa and sat down.

"It's also a coincidence that I just met the Secretary of the City King."

Zhou Zehao smiled gracefully.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Raozhi looked at Zhou Zehao in surprise, and then said silently, "Mr. Zhou, it seems that your purpose for coming this time is not simple."

"It's actually quite simple."

Zhou Zehao lowered his head slightly, and while talking, he took out the cigarette in his suit pocket, took out one and held it between his middle finger and index finger, "Mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

"Please."

Zhan Rao knew that it didn't matter, and made a gesture of asking for permission.

Zhou Zehao put the cigarette in his mouth and sucked it, then took out the lighter and lit the cigarette.

The flames illuminated Zhou Zehao's tall nose, and the lenses on the bridge of the nose reflected the flames.

Zhou Zehao took a puff of his cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, looked at Zhan Rao and sighed regretfully, "It's really a coincidence, I made an appointment with someone later to talk about something, I almost forgot."

"Let's make an appointment next time? What does Mr. Zhan think?"

Zhan Raozhi looked at Zhou Zehao intently, "Mr. Zhou decides the time and place."

"it is good."

Zhou Zehao has already accepted Zhan Rao as a prey in his heart, but his expression on his face is always modest and polite.

After sending Zhou Zehao out of the company, Zhan Raozhi returned to the office and sat on the boss chair with a cold face.

"Mr. Zhan, what is the background of that man?"

Secretary Meng stood in front of Zhan Raozhi in confusion, and asked curiously.

It should have a strong background, otherwise the president would not be able to personally send that person out of the company.

"There's someone famous in this city, and his surname is Zhou, who do you think it is?"

"This... I really don't know."

Zhan Raozhi raised his eyes, and glanced at the secretary in front of him with great disdain, "Your interpersonal circle is so narrow."

"Mr. Zhan, I still know about these celebrities. Businessmen also know about it. But if it's in this city, there really isn't such a number one person."

Zhan Raozhi looked at the secretary with a look of hatred, and said flatly, "Mr. Zhou's grandson, Zhou Zehao."

"Mr. Zhou? Grandson of Mr. Zhou?"

The secretary was instantly enlightened when he heard it, and his eyes widened, "I actually forgot about the political world."

"However, Zhou Zehao is a low-key person. It's normal if you don't know him. It's just Mr. Zhou, you shouldn't know."

Zhan Raozhi took a sip of the coffee on the table, looked at the secretary and asked, "What do you want to say here?"

"Almost forgot."

Then the secretary remembered, "Mr. Zhan, the day after tomorrow is Miss Bai's wedding day."

"Let Chu Yi go on behalf of Xingyao, just bring the gift money."

Zhan Raozhi put down the coffee cup casually, with a flat expression on his face.

"Okay, Mr. Zhan."

The secretary said happily.

"When will Xi Yin come back?"

"A ticket for the morning of the day after tomorrow."

"You go and arrange it. Early in the morning the day after tomorrow, I want the freshest perfume lily in the city to appear at my house."

Zhan Raozhi looked at the secretary and reminded, "Remember, it's every corner. So you should figure out how much it will cost."

"Boss Zhan, what are you doing?"

asked the secretary.

"Knowingly asking."

Zhan Raozhi couldn't help the smile on his lips, and deliberately glared at the secretary.

"Mr. Zhan, let me congratulate you in advance."

The secretary smiled knowingly.

"You are poor."

Zhan Raozhi smiled slightly, "Go down."

In the villa on the outskirts of the Yan family, Bai Qiubing was sitting on the sofa in her pajamas, looking very tired with her plain face upturned.

Bai Qiubing had already started to vomit during pregnancy, and during this time, she was throwing up whatever she ate.No matter what I eat, I feel tasteless in my mouth.But for the sake of the child in my belly, I have to eat again. "Miss Bai, the custom-made diamond necklace is back."

The maid squatted in front of Bai Qiubing, opened the long box in her hand, and a dazzling diamond necklace lay quietly in the box, "Boss Yan said to show it to you."

Bai Qiubing reached out, took out the necklace from the box and took it in the palm of his hand, with a cold and calm expression on his face. "Mr. Yan specially invited a famous Italian jewelry designer to design this personally. The style is modeled after the style of Queen Mary in the Middle Ages in Europe. Mr. Yan means that he wants to give you a royal wedding."

The maid explained.

"Well, that's it."

Bai Qiubing squeezed out a forced smile, and put the necklace back into the box.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

Yan Rou appeared at the door in a gray and white sports suit, her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was holding a large bouquet of flowers in her hand.

Followed by two servants, they carried an oversized lavender gift box nearly two meters long.

"Sister-in-law."

Yan Rou called out to Bai Qiubing who was sitting on the sofa, and then walked straight to Bai Qiubing.

"Yan Rou, you're here."

Bai Qiubing immediately put on a friendly look, looked at Yan Ju and said, "Is there no class at school today?"

"There is only one class in the morning, and no class in the afternoon."

"What is your flower?"

"It's for you."

"Why did you suddenly think of sending me flowers?"

"I heard from my brother that you have been throwing up a lot recently. On the way back, I happened to pass by a flower shop and bought it by the way."

Yan Rou said and looked at Bai Qiubing's stomach, "Give my nephew more scent of flowers, so he won't be so naughty."

Bai Qiubing didn't speak, but looked at Yan Rou with a smile on the corner of his mouth.In this family, Yan Rou is the one who is kinder to herself.This child is too simple, has no thought at all, and is also confiding in himself.In Bai Qiubing's social circle, there is no other girl like Yan Rou.

"By the way, sister-in-law, your wedding dress has arrived."

Excited, Yan Rou turned around and looked at the big gift box in the servant's hand, "Try it quickly, it must be very beautiful!"

"It's not convenient for me."

Bai Qiubing looked at Yan Rou, "Can you help me?"

"sure!"

Yan Rou happily agreed.

In the bedroom, Bai Qiubing stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror.

Yan Rou stood behind Bai Qiubing, pulling the zipper on the back of the wedding dress.He looked extra careful, for fear that the zipper would be too tight and squeeze his stomach.

This wedding dress was exclusively designed by Yan Zhong, a famous French wedding dress design event specially invited by Yan Zhong. The first draft of the design took nearly a month, and the final draft took two months.Including nearly three months of manual sewing, this wedding dress took a total of five months.

Simple and generous off-the-shoulder style, the overall material is milky white smooth satin.From the waist to the two-meter-long skirt, it is all inlaid with white diamonds, which is noble, elegant and luxurious.

"Sister-in-law, why can't you see your stomach at all?"

Yan Rou zipped Bai Qiubing up, looked at Bai Qiubing's belly in the mirror, and asked with an innocent frown.

"It's only two months old, so of course you can't tell."

Bai Qiubing gently touched his stomach and explained softly.

"Sister-in-law, you are really beautiful in a wedding dress!"

There was undisguised longing in Yan Rou's dark eyes.

"A woman is most beautiful when she wears a wedding dress."

Bai Qiubing turned around, and gently pinned a strand of hair from Yan Rou's ear behind her ear, "Our Xiao Rou will look beautiful in wedding dresses in the future."

"Sister-in-law, I don't want to get married."

Yan Rou's face darkened instantly.

"Silly boy, you are the second young lady of the Yan family, how can you not get married?"

"But I really don't want to get married."

Yan Rou lowered her head and whispered.