Jiang Zhi avoided the crowd and came to the top - floor 1001.
Zhou Xu was already waiting for her at the door.
When he saw her, Zhou Xu raised a smile and opened the door of 1001, "Madam, please."
Jiang Zhi smiled and nodded at him as a greeting, then raised her foot and walked in.
After closing the door, Zhou Xu's eyes were full of excitement.
Ah!!! Madam is so beautiful today too!
Although she is usually beautiful, today she is so beautiful that she doesn't look like a human being, like a fairy descending to earth.
No wonder the boss has always been unforgettable about Madam.
After Jiang Zhi entered the door, she saw the man standing by the French window with his back to her, holding a cigarette in his hand, seemingly looking down at the ground with his head slightly lowered.
Jiang Zhi pursed her lips and got straight to the point, "Achi, did you call me up for something important?"
The man seemed to notice her arrival only now. He slowly turned around, raised his hand to bring the cigarette to his lips, and took a puff.
The blue smoke began to disperse from his mouth, blurring his profound facial features.
His sharp eyes glanced at the table, and his tone was unhurried, "Help me choose a tie."
Jiang Zhi was slightly stunned when she heard this.
Did he call her here just to choose a tie for him?
Maybe seeing that she didn't move, the man's deep and playful voice sounded again, "What's wrong? Does it have to be an artist under you to be worthy of your action?"
Jiang Zhi, "..."
During the half month when his hand was injured, wasn't it always her who tied his tie???
It's just that after his hand recovered, she didn't do it again.
Jiang Zhi didn't speak. She walked to the table, leaned slightly, and looked at the all - black ties, feeling a little speechless.
Except for the different dark patterns, can't you tell the difference unless you look closely?
Jiang Zhi commented from her professional perspective, "Actually, you can try ties of other colors. With your appearance and temperament, as long as they are not too fancy, they will look good."
She just said it casually. She thought that with the man's love for black, he wouldn't easily change his preference.
Unexpectedly, the man said in a deep voice, "Okay, from now on, you will take care of my clothes."
Jiang Zhi, "???"
Why did she feel like she dug a hole for herself?
But she started the conversation, so she could only bite the bullet and agree.
When choosing a tie, Jiang Zhi thought that the colors of the ties were all the same, so she chose one with a dark pattern she liked.
The man seemed to have a sense. He glanced at the tie that stayed in her hand for a long time and asked in a light voice, "Have you chosen?"
Jiang Zhi was slightly stunned, "Hmm."
Shang Chi extinguished the cigarette under his foot, looked down at her, and his voice was hoarse, "Come here and help me put it on."
Jiang Zhi was already used to the man's strong attitude.
After all, he was a proud son of heaven, and his temper was inevitably arrogant, but she knew that his upbringing was actually more considerate and gentle.
Jiang Zhi picked up the tie and walked to the man.
She looked up to tie the tie for him, only to find that the fabric of the man's black shirt today was somewhat similar to that of her cheongsam.
Both were black with a hint of purple.
And the shirt was paired with a black, well - fitting vest, which perfectly outlined his broad shoulders and narrow waist.
It made his figure look even more upright and made him appear particularly noble and 禁欲.
Unreachable.
Her mind clearly connected the words Lin Yanyan had just said but she didn't hear clearly——
"I didn't expect that you didn't 撞衫 with a woman today, but with President Shang. If you don't know, you might think you're wearing couple outfits."
Jiang Zhi pursed her lips and suppressed the messy thoughts in her mind.
She told herself that it was just a coincidence.
She passed the tie through the man's neck and placed it in the three - dimensional collar.
Her small and white fingers held the tie and moved skillfully.
The two were very close at this moment.
The lights in the room were as bright as day.
The woman's usual black hair was tied behind her head, with a delicate hairpin pinned on it, and broken hair hung casually by her ears.
She lowered her eyes, and her curled eyelashes blocked her beautiful fox - like eyes that were as bright as stars, casting a small shadow under her eyes.
Her skin was as white and tender as tofu, and the fine fluff on her cheeks was clearly visible.
Her nose bridge was straight, and her red lips were full and alluring.
Jiang Zhi finished tying the tie for the man, looked up and said, "Okay..."
The first word was still in a normal tone, but the second word was obviously much softer.
The man's eyes were as hot as fire. As soon as Jiang Zhi looked up, she fell into his deep and turbulent pupils.
His gaze was like a powerful magnet, silently hooking her mind, making her unable to look away, and also attracting her to approach.
The ambiguous atmosphere in the air was quietly spreading.
The two people's breaths intertwined, their noses touched, and an electric current ran through their bodies.
Jiang Zhi slowly closed her eyes. A cool touch landed on her lips, and the male hormones drilled into her nostrils.
She didn't know when the man had his hand on her waist. His movements on his mouth were gentle and lingering, but his hand suddenly hugged her waist tightly and pressed it against his abdomen.
They were tightly Fit together.
The man's kiss was not as overbearing as usual, but instead had more silent tenderness like a drizzle.
Jiang Zhi's thoughts were occupied by the man's kiss, and her hand unconsciously hugged his waist.
Shang Chi's half - lowered eyes paused, his eyes darkened, and he carried the woman towards the French window.
Jiang Zhi's back pressed against the cold French window, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.
The French window overlooked the entire banquet hall.
She noticed this when she was tying the tie for the man.
At this moment, the two were kissing by the window. If someone looked up, they would definitely see their figures.
Jiang Zhi was afraid of being seen. When the man's kiss moved to her earlobe, she said, "Not here, we'll be seen."
The man didn't answer her. He bit her earlobe lightly and held her tightly in his arms.
His cold eyes were fixed on the white figure at the banquet.
And his other hand reached the side slit of Jiang Zhi's cheongsam thigh and slowly moved inward...
The warm breath burned Jiang Zhi's skin, and the numbness in her earlobe made her body go soft involuntarily, leaning against the man's arms.
His kiss moved down more and more, kissing her neck once, and finally came to her exposed round shoulder.
Jiang Zhi used her remaining reason to remind him again, her voice soft, "Achi, not here."
The man whispered "Okay", but still sucked the skin on her shoulder until Jiang Zhi cried out in pain with a " hiss", and he let go of her.
He looked down at her fox - like eyes that were clouded with a layer of mist due to emotion. A dark light flashed through his glasses, and his fingertips caressed the bright red mark on her shoulder.
His voice was hoarse, "Sorry, I couldn't control myself."