"You sleep in the main room, I sleep in the guest room."

With a bang, the door was forced to close by Jin Zongliang.

In the living room, the lights are bright, but Yan Xi's heart is covered with white snow, dark.

You don't deserve to sleep with me.

These eight words are like a brand iron firmly welded in Yan Xi's heart, the pain of the skin, probably is like this.

Yan Xi doesn't know how to walk into the room like a walking corpse. She has no intention to appreciate the high-grade and exquisite decoration of the room. It seems that she is already a dirty woman in his heart.

The next day, Yan Xi was half asleep and half awake all day, and never walked out of the room.

Until six o'clock in the evening, she suddenly woke up and felt thirsty. She walked out of the room barefoot with a note on the door and a large white box at the door.

"7 p.m. Victoria Hotel, 15th floor."

As soon as he saw the handwriting, Yan Xi knew it was left by Jin Zongliang.

But now Yan Xi looked up at the retro clock hanging on the wall and determined that it was already six o'clock.

Bad! It's going to be late!

Yan Xi took a big step forward, but she was tripped by the box under her feet. She forgot to see a box just now.

Yan Xi opened the box like a gift and found that there was a silver skirt and matching silver high-heeled shoes. The heel was about seven or eight centimeters.

But this color It's too kitsch

Since it was Jin Zongliang who prepared it, Yan Xi didn't dare not to wear it. Besides, she didn't bring any decent clothes.

Yan Xi puts on a skirt with a stiff head. After wearing it, Yan Xi discovers the mystery of the skirt.

First of all, there is a deep V in the front, the whole back is exposed, and the skirt of the lower body is very large, almost to the root of the thigh.

Looking at the mirror wearing exposed himself, Yan Xi has never dressed like this.

It seems that he has a premonition of Jin Zongliang's intention to bring himself to Hong Kong to talk about business. An uncertain premonition climbs to his heart. Yan Xi clenches her fist tightly, whether to go or not

An hour later, Yan Xi still shows up in the Victoria Hotel, but she doesn't have make-up, her hair is naturally scattered on her shoulders, and her plain face doesn't match today's dress.

“hello。” The doorman opens the door for Yan Xi with a smile. Yan Xi also smiles bitterly, and then goes inside.

She could feel that behind her, the doorman was casting a curious look at her. Maybe she was really strange today.

The rising speed of the elevator is not fast, and all sides are made of transparent glass. As the elevator slowly rises, the whole of Hong Kong seems to be under Yan Xi's feet.

When the elevator door on the 15th floor slowly opened, Yan Xi saw a door open in front of her eyes, a familiar figure sitting inside.

"Why should I dress like this?"

Jin Zongliang turned his head and looked at Yan Xi from top to bottom? Isn't it pretty? "

Yan Xi looks at Jin Zongliang's indifferent expression. He doesn't know what to say. They fall into a deadlock.

"Mr. Jin, I'm sorry I'm late."

Suddenly a thick man's voice appeared behind Yan Xi.

Yan Xi suddenly looks back and sees a slightly bald man with a big stomach. He's about forty years old. He should be the boss who wants to talk business with Jin Zongliang. There are two of them behind him, but they are younger than the boss.

"Mr. Jin brought such a beautiful beauty with him this time. Ha ha." The boss showed a row of slightly yellow teeth with a disgusting expression.

"Hello, Mr. Huang." Jin Zongliang stands up, smiles politely and reaches out his hand.

Yan Xi felt that the hot eyes of the man named Huang Zong had been walking up and down his body.

She deliberately took a step back. Her hair came down and blocked the small half of her face. Her eyes avoided Huang Zong's blazing gaze, and her teeth gently bit the pink lips.

Mr. Huang also laughed and held out his hand: "Mr. Jin, I've only seen this watch once in my life. You really have a way, ha ha ha."

"There's always a way to go without Huang. Please take a seat." Jin Zongliang made a gesture of please.

"Wait a minute, I have another request. I don't know if Jin can always promise me."

When president Huang speaks, his eyes seem to grow on Yan Xi, especially the white spot on her chest. If she is not in front of Jin Zongliang, I'm afraid her saliva will flow down.

"You said Jin Zongliang leaned casually against the back of his seat with an indifferent expression.

"I also want to shake hands with this lady." Mr. Huang gave a smile to Yan Xi.

"No problem, of course." Jin Zongliang winked at Yan Xi who was standing on one side.

"Her name is Yan Xi. She's my secretary." Jin Zongliang said to Mr. Huang, but his eyes were always looking at Yan Xi.Yan Xi although in the heart is very reluctant, but here she is tiny, trembling to stretch out a hand.

"Yan Xi, it's a nice name. People are just like their names. Ha ha." Huang Zong said while holding Yan Xi's hand tightly.

General manager Huang hasn't let go for a long time. Yan Xi already feels very uncomfortable: "general manager Huang, don't do that." Yan Xi shakes off Huang Zong's hand.

After a few people sat down, they began to serve food and wine.

Jin Zongliang began to talk with Mr. Huang about the company's cooperation projects.

Yan Xi didn't listen to a word. She always felt that Mr. Huang was staring at her and searching every inch of her skin.

The color in my eyes is disgusting.

After talking for about two hours, the big room suddenly quieted down. There was only a sound of red wine pouring into the glass.

"Mr. Jin, although I am from the mainland, I have been in Hong Kong for many years. The company here is very mature. I believe you also know something about it. Otherwise, we would not meet today."

Jin Zongliang nodded and then poured half a glass of red wine into the glass.

"It's OK to sign a contract for this cooperation, but I'd like to invite Miss Yan to have a drink with my uncle. I don't know if Mr. Jin is willing to give up?"

Yan Xi heard every word of general manager Huang's words clearly, and her heart suddenly thundered. She immediately looked helplessly at Jin Zongliang, her eyes red.

"No problem, of course." Jin Zongliang's deep eyes were full of cold light.

I feel like I'm dead. Maybe that's how I feel now.

It seems that Jin Zongliang really wants to sell himself tonight.

From last night's "flirting" in the room to today, it seems that this trip to Hong Kong was intended by Jin Zongliang.

Maybe I want to be the so-called wine girl myself.

Then why didn't he fulfill his wish?