"How long will the deal last?" She asked with a nasal voice. Her nose was red. She felt so sour that she could not stop her tears.

"Until I think it's over, it's over." Situ haoze looked at her irritably, "I hate crying women. I don't want to see you like this tonight."

"Tonight?" Mu Xiaochen is confused and looks up at him suddenly. She has no psychological preparation at all. Is he going to fulfill the deal tonight?

"Before I go back, you'd better clean up your tears, understand?" Situ haoze grabbed her chin and said in a warning tone.

Mu Xiaochen immediately wiped his eyes and said, "I won't cry. I won't cry any more."

"That's good. I'm very obedient. Wait for me in the parking lot at night, and I'll pick you up. " Situ haoze released his hand. His voice was bewitching, but it looked like a devil's note in Mu Xiaochen's eyes.

With that, he drove away.

I have to go to work in the afternoon, but mu Xiaochen is not in the mood to work. Fortunately, what she does now is to serve tea, make coffee and copy documents.

But even so, she made a lot of mistakes.

In this way, the whole afternoon 4 hours, 240 minutes, 57600 seconds, Mu Xiaochen spent in fear.

After work, everyone can't wait to leave the company. Xiaozhou saw that she was absent-minded all afternoon and asked, "Xiaochen, are you uncomfortable? Do you want me to take you home?"

"Xiao Zhou, thank you for your concern, but no need. I'm fine. You go first. I'm still a little busy." Mu Xiaochen refused with a smile. She didn't want people to see her fragile side, but her face was pale.

"Are you going to work overtime tonight?"

"Well, you go first."

"Be careful yourself. It's too late for you to work." Although Xiao Zhou left a little uneasy.

All the people in the office are gone. Mu Xiaochen takes a small breath and takes the elevator to the underground parking lot.

Looking down at the beating floor, it seems that Mu Xiaochen's heart has fallen with her. From now on, she will fall into a bottomless abyss, and she will never be able to go ashore

There was no one in the underground parking lot. Situ haoze's car was waiting for her in the old place. He hid his face, looked at his watch and said in a deep voice: "19 minutes after five, you are 19 minutes late. Is that your attitude to deal with me? Are you sorry? "

"I don't regret it. I don't regret it." Mu Xiaochen shouts loudly, with a tear hanging from the corner of his eye. It was as if situ haoze had proved her determination as well as admonished herself.

She can't regret it or it's all in vain.

She felt uneasy and worried that situ haoze would go back. She was anxious to explain: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be late. There are still people in the company. I..."

But she couldn't go any further.

She really didn't mean to be late, but her colleagues in the company haven't left yet, in case she comes here to meet with situ haoze.

She accepted the deal, but she still couldn't face it.

She's afraid of being questioned.

Situ haoze glanced at her, his eyes flashed a deep, then said coldly: "get in the car."

Mu Xiaochen was stunned, and then went to the back seat in a panic.

Situ haoze drove away from the parking lot. He paid attention to the road conditions. There were no waves in his eyes. He said in a formulaic way, "you need to mark my number, and you can't be late again."

"I see." Mu Xiaochen timidly raised his head, looking at his back, cold and proud.

"In the future, you will be my belongings. The things I use are not allowed to be touched by anyone, including women, so you are not allowed to associate with any man in the future."

Situ haoze's words were too autocratic and absolute. Although Mu Xiaochen was different about it, she didn't dare to refute. Her eyes drooped, and she whispered, "I know."

"As a qualified Qingfu, you should not only please your master on the Kang, but also remember the taboo of the gold master. You can't make the gold master angry. Do you know?"

Situ haoze's words are very explicit. His heart is beating in the morning.

She has to be patient, she has to be calm, she can't make him angry.

"I I have a pen and paper with me. I'll write it down right away. " She was clever at last. She hurriedly took out the pen and book from her bag. Her fingers trembled, and then she clenched them tightly, "you say, I'll write them down."

"I hate green peppers, shrimp, scallions, carrots, onions and..."

Situ haoze, like an endorsement, spoke fluently a series of things he hated. Mu Xiaochen held the book in one hand, and wrote on the book quickly while the other hand trembled.

"Good." More than ten minutes later, situ haoze finally finished talking about a lot of things he discussed and drove to the mall.

Mu Xiaochen followed situ haoze with his head down. Situ haoze said nothing and his chin was slightly raised. They walk one after the other, just like their superiors and subordinates, which can't match their contractual relationship."You can choose the clothes, bags and headgear you like." Situ haoze said as he walked.

"I No, it's too expensive for me to wear Mu Xiaochen said in silence.

"Do you think I can give up the acquisition of Hengyu for you and lose more than 35 billion yuan, and still care about the money? You say you don't like it. Do you like the clothes in it, or don't you like what I bought for you? " Situ haoze's eyes were cold, and he turned to her.

"I didn't mean that."

"I don't mean that. Just go and choose." Situ haoze said in a deep voice. He sat down on the sofa, his long legs overlapping.

Mu Xiaochen's eyes darkened, and then he picked a few clothes and hurriedly hid in the fitting room.

Each of these clothes is more than ten thousand yuan. Mu Xiaochen's clothes are heavy on him.

After tossing about in the fitting room for a long time, she knew that it was not the best way to continue to wear time. She always had to face it. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath and walked out of the fitting room.

Situ haoze watched her walk out of the fitting room, and a flash of light flashed through her eyes.

"The style is too old-fashioned. Change this one." He coldly criticized, and the shopping guide next to him respectfully sent her a set of clothes and shoes. No one dared to offend him.

Mu Xiaochen took the dress in his hand and saw that it was a cheongsam. "This..."

"Move quickly, there will be a party to attend later." Situ haoze put his fingers on the back of the sofa and knocked them one by one, giving people a sense of pressure.

"I see." Mu Xiaochen picks up his clothes and shoes and rushes into the fitting room for fear of making a mistake.

Before wearing clothes, she habitually looked at the label and the price. Suddenly, she was stunned. The price on the label showed 350000. She seemed to know why he wanted her to wear this suit. It turned out that he used this number to humiliate her.

He bought her with more than 35 billion yuan, which is her value.

She wanted to move faster, but her hands seemed to be out of hand, and she always made mistakes. Her face was red, and sweat oozed from her forehead. It took her a long time to pull up the zipper.

When she walked out of the fitting room, a blue and white porcelain style cheongsam wrapped her graceful figure tightly. Although the style was not exposed, the tightness of the cheongsam on her body made her uncomfortable, as if she had been seen all over.

The shopping guide's face was a flattering smile. She praised and said, "Mr. situ has a good eye. This cheongsam is very suitable for this lady."

Situ haoze only looked at her once and stood up. He was straight and straight. He was wearing a silver casual suit, simple and elegant, low-key and luxurious.

Mu Xiaochen understood, and he asked her to go, so she walked carefully in front of him and raised her eyes timidly, "President..."

"Don't you know what you have to do as a fine woman to accompany your host to the occasion?" Situ haoze glared at her coldly, his arm in his pants pocket moved, and his arm slightly raised.

Mu Xiaochen's eyelashes were trembling, and his eyes were all in panic and panic, "I..."

He really didn't know what he wanted her to do.

"Laugh." He had a stern face, staring at her face.

How could she smile under his cold eyes? Mu Xiaochen tried to make her mouth up, but she guessed that she must be more ugly than crying now.

"Maybe you can only use it on Kang." Situ haoze snorted coldly, turned and stepped forward, throwing her a cold and proud figure.

Mu Xiaochen Leng in situ for several seconds, eyes slightly moist, no, she can't cry, she must adhere to the last. But the nose is still very sour.

Situhaoze drove her to a comprehensive high-grade bar, which integrates KTV, box, restaurant and bar.

This is not a place that ordinary people can get in. They are either in politics and business, or in black and white. They are rich or noble.

On the first floor, the bar is full of colorful lights, sound and color, and the body is fully released. The second floor box completely blocks the sound of the first floor, and the environment is elegant.

This is a world completely opposite to Mu Xiaochen's life. She dare not look around and follow situ haoze.

A group of men and women seemed to be enjoying themselves. Seeing the movement of the door, they could not help looking at situ haoze.

Inside, the lights are enchanting, and women are wearing Qipao, which seems to be the fusion of passion and classical style, with a unique flavor.

It seems that this box is holding a "cheongsam" party tonight.

A few men are surrounded by women in Qipao. They have outstanding temperament in their conversation. At first sight, they have extraordinary status.

"Haoze, you're late. Coco just finished performing." A man around the beauty, looking at situ haoze blowing a whistle said.

Another man's eyes brightened when he saw Mu Xiaochen behind him, as if he had found a new world. "Come and see, what's the matter today? It's raining red. Haoze has brought a woman."The crowd roared, "yes, you never brought a woman to this kind of party before. Even Wenqian didn't bring her. What's the matter today?"

"Haoze is haoze. You can do anything or not. If you want to do it, you'll make a big splash. In the past, you didn't take women with you. Now, you can bring such a pure little girl to this kind of party. You can do this kind of hard work."

Situ haoze said nothing and did not explain anything.

The blue and white porcelain cheongsam on Mu Xiaochen adds a classical flavor of books. She doesn't apply any powder, which is out of place with the women in her heavy makeup.

Compared with the two, the two extremes of purity and amorous feelings can be expressed incisively and vividly.

Mu Xiaochen didn't know what kind of party it was at first, but he soon understood why the man just said that.