Yan Xi thinks about what Jin Zongliang said in the morning and will come to pick her up for the celebration party in the evening. But where is he now
Just as she was about to open the address book and dial Jin Zongliang's phone, she heard the sound of the elevator. In the quiet office, the sound of the elevator was particularly obvious.
Yan Xi hurried out of the rest room. It was Jin Zongliang.
He changed his clothes, and now he's wearing a white stiff suit with a black bow tie and a big bag in his hand.
"Here you are..." Yan Xi suddenly a little shy, she dare not look Jin Zongliang in the eyes.
"Well."
"By the way, today Thank you Yan Xi suddenly thought that she didn't seem to thank Jin Zongliang.
"For what?"
"Thank you for helping me at the press conference today."
Jin Zongliang said with a smile, "I'm afraid you're not enough to thank you for your life."
Yan Xi also smiles awkwardly.
"What is this?" Yan Xi began to be curious about the bag Jin Zongliang was carrying.
"Well? You see. " With that, Jin Zongliang gives the paper bag to Yan Xi.
Yan Xi looks at Jin Zongliang doubtfully, and then looks at the paper bag: "for me?"
"Well, what else? Take a look. "
Yan Xi put the paper bag on the table, which was a very exquisite carton with a white bow.
Yan Xi very carefully opened the package, the carton turned out to be a white dress.
"This is..."
"Put it on. I have to see a lot of people at night. I can't dress casually." With that, before Yan Xi could react, Jin Zongliang turned to leave, and then closed the door of the rest room.
Yan Xi was stunned for three seconds. After making sure the door was closed, she opened her dress and looked at it carefully. It was a white silk dress with suspenders. It was strange that Yan Xi put on her dress. The dress seemed to be tailor-made for her. The size was just right, not much, not much.
The silk fabric sets off Yan Xi's thin figure with concave and convex features. The sling design on her shoulder highlights her sexy clavicle and shoulder blade lines. This skirt is perfect for her slim arm.
In addition to the dress, there is a pair of silver high-heeled shoes in the box, and a small box with diamond necklaces inside.
Jin Zongliang has prepared a suit for himself. Who is he going to meet this evening? Yan Xi thought it was just a simple meal with some colleagues in the company.
In this way, the evening activities must not be simple. Otherwise, how could Jin Zongliang prepare such grand clothes for himself.
After changing clothes, Yan Xi goes out a little embarrassed. Jin Zongliang has been waiting outside the door. When he sees Yan Xi, the expression on his face doesn't change.
"It's changed." Jin Zongliang said coldly.
"Well We're going to What are you going to do? Isn't it just an ordinary meal? Why do you have to dress so ceremoniously? "
"Is that grand? It's normal. You used to dress too casually. It's really hard to wait for your work clothes. "
"How can you be so poisonous now..."
"Come on, it's too late." Finish saying, he one hand inserts pocket to turn round, walk toward elevator, Yan Xi obediently follow behind him.
With all the company's attention, Yan Xi followed Jin Zongliang out of the company's building.
This time, instead of looking for the driver, Jin Zongliang chooses to drive himself. He opens the front passenger's door for Yan Xi, and Yan Xi slips in with her skirt in her hand.
Along the way, Jin Zongliang always looked ahead and said nothing, as if he had a heavy heart.
"In the afternoon I didn't come to the company. Where did I go? " Yan Xi felt that it was too quiet, and took the lead in finding a topic to break the deadlock.
"To talk about things." Jin Zongliang simply answered four words and choked Yan Xi back.
Yan Xi knows Jin Zongliang. Since he says so, there must be something he doesn't want to know. Even if he asks again, he won't get any answer. Yan Xi simply shut up and doesn't say anything.
Ten minutes later, Jin Zongliang's car turned into one of the most prosperous streets in the city and stopped at the gate of the Heaton hotel.
"Get out of the car." He said with a slight command.
"This is it?" Yan Xi looked up at the towering building.
"Well, here we are. Everyone should be here soon. We're the only ones left."
Yan Xi gets out of the car. Jin Zongliang stops the car and walks to Yan Xi. A pull Yan Xi's hand.
Different from the usual cold, this time Jin Zongliang's hand is with temperature, which brings a lot of power to Yan Xi.
Entering the hotel, the doorman warmly welcomed him: "Mr. Jin, please come inside."
Jin Zongliang nodded and followed the doorman into the room. It was a huge marble door. At this time, the door was tightly closed.The doorman pushes open the door, a burst of dazzling light stabs Yan Xi's face. There is a huge reception hall with round crystal chandeliers on top. In front of Yan Xi's front, there is a long red carpet.
There are many marble wine tables around the red carpet, which are filled with red wine and some exquisite snacks.
All the people in the meeting hall were in suits and evening dresses, drinking and drinking, holding wine glasses and chatting with each other, which was like a picture in a movie.
Yan Xi saw the scene in front of her and stopped.
At this time, Jin Zongliang clapped his hands, and all the lights in the meeting hall were extinguished, leaving only the one on Yan Xi's head. The light was warm yellow and only hit Yan Xi's face.
However, Yan Xi's face turned pale, and she was suddenly surprised. No wonder Jin Zongliang disappeared after the press conference this morning, and specially prepared such a grand dress for herself. She probably came to prepare the banquet.
But it's not a surprise, it's a shock! Yan Xi felt that her heart was beating incessantly and was about to jump out of her chest.
Then, melodious music began to sound.
"Well, next we welcome Yan Xi, general manager Yan."
Mr. Yan? Yan Xi didn't react at all. Isn't he the manager? When did he get the title of general manager Yan?
"What do you mean?" Yan Xi raised her head and whispered in Jin Zongliang's ear.
Jin Zongliang just smiles and doesn't give any explanation.
Then, gently pushed Yan Xi, Yan Xi is like a puppet without soul, with the inertia of machinery to move forward. At the end of the long red carpet, there is a small table with a microphone on it.
This short distance of 50 meters, she felt as if she had walked for a century, countless hot eyes focused on Yan Xi's thin posture.