C13 Buying out of the clothing store

Zhang Heng's branch of Zhang family mainly develops in the field of culture and industry. What kind of museum preparation plan, advertising design plan, online literature... This company was involved in all of this, so it would be better to say that the trump card belonged to the activity planning category.

"Director Zhang, today we are going to discuss the planning of the latest season's clothing release with the trendy and fashionable President Li."

Gu Zhen reported Zhang Heng's trip today as usual. Fashion is the country's top-notch clothing company. The clothes they design range from the top luxury goods to the common people's pocket money. They have always been the vanguard of fashion. If he could reach a partnership agreement with Time Fashion, not only would the company's quarterly profit suddenly double, but the company's reputation and brand effect would also bring generous returns. In short, the fashion of the times is not to be left out of the partnership.

"I need to go earlier today, help me inform the driver to prepare the car and —"

He waited for Zhang Heng's next order, then turned his head and asked. Zhang Heng pinched Gu Yue's face, which was as white as a boy's, and faintly smiled. "In the past, whenever I had a question, my head would tilt, but my habit hadn't changed … Pick out a suit for me. "

"..." "I won't." Gu Qishao really didn't know how to do that. Even the suit he was wearing to work was personally prepared by his elder sister, Gu Li. Besides, where could he find a suit to choose from?

Zhang Heng placed the documents on the table and walked out of the office building, holding Gu Jing's hand. Along the way, Zhang Heng's handsome appearance caused the single female colleague to howl in joy. On the other hand, Gu Zhen's face did not look too bad. The two of them had truly enjoyed seeing each other together!

However, in Xu Yale's eyes, it was as if she was gnashing her teeth in hatred – which part of her was worse than him? He was a man! Men! Men!

Inside the clothing store.

"How about this one?"

"Not bad."

"What about this one?"

"That's fine too."

Zhang Heng was responsible for selecting the items and then posed for Gu Ke to appraise. In ten minutes, there were already more than a dozen items that Gu Ke had said were okay. Actually, Gu Ke didn't even know the standard for selecting a suit, he just felt that it was enough for him to say that it was suitable for him to close his eyes. But who knew that Zhang Heng was a well-dressed person, so the standard of closing one's eyes was not even considered a standard.

"Miss, these are all wrapped up. "And also to help this gentleman measure his size."

The waitress took out a ruler and said, "Sir, please stand up."

"Huh?" Gu Ke was confused, but as an expressionless person, he could only frown, his black, fragmented bangs blocking his slender eyes. Zhang Erheng pushed away Gu Qishao's black bangs as his fair forehead appeared before his eyes.

"I'll give you the rest. There are too many suits at home, I just need one." Finished speaking, Zhang Hengfeng pointed to one of them.

"But …" This is not good. "

"What's bad?" Zhang Heng took the ruler from the waitress's hand and began to measure it himself. Seeing this, the waiter only smiled meaningfully and did not disturb them as they ran over to pack up their suits.

Zhang Hengheng used his arms to prop up Gu Que's arms and used the soft ruler to circle around Gu Que's chest. Zhang Geng's fingertips felt as if they were moving about, as if they were being electrocuted every time they touched, causing an unbearable itch in his heart.

Why?

Gu was quite compatible with Zhang Heng's measurements.

Zhang Heng lowered the ruler — now it was time to measure his waist. Zhang Heng had been hugging Gu Ke's waist from behind, pretending to be measuring with a soft ruler. Actually, it was Zhang Heng who had taken the opportunity to hug Gu Ke, and then consciously pulled him back before he even noticed.

Because Zhang Heng was right behind Gu Ke, Zhang Heng's warm breath was all breathed out by Gu Ke's sensitive neck. It was another feeling of numbness, and he wondered why he had such a feeling.

Was it because of the friction between his clothes and Director Zhang's? But no? This summer shouldn't be …? Or did he fail to learn physics well?

Below the soft ruler was the position of the buttocks. Zhang Heng continued to measure the soft ruler downwards. Gu Ke suddenly grabbed onto Zhang Heng's hand. "That … Director Zhang... I think there's static... "

"Electrostatic?" Zhang Heng's hand paused for a moment.

Gu Qishao actually spoke boldly of what he felt just now, "Just now, Director Zhang, when you touched a place of mine, that place would have become itchy. I suspect that it was caused by the friction between your clothes and mine. Director Zhang, you are a science student, can you explain this principle? Why is there static electricity in the summer? "

"I really …" At this moment, Zhang Heng's heart was like a dog that had gone mad – how could this Gu Ke be so slow?! But it also proved that Gu Zhen also felt for him, didn't it?

"Director Zhang?"

"N-nothing." Zhang Heng continued to use the tape to measure the size of the back. After that, he used his fingertips to stroke the back of Gu Que like a dragonfly touching the water, as if he was playing a prank.

Gu Yu trembled, and Zhang Heng tactfully let Gu Ke go.

Just as he was trying to guess exactly what had happened, the waitress appeared in time, "Director Zhang, your suit is already wrapped."

"Alright." Zhang Heng graciously swiped his card and ordered Gu Zhen to take his suit with him and drive home.

The same question continued to be asked in the car.

"Hey, CEO Zhang, you haven't answered my question."

"Why would the liberal arts students ask so many questions of the science students? Go back and see why a hundred thousand. "

"..." "The expertise is not up to standard."

"Sha —" Zhang Heng braked, because he was frightened by Gu Yue's nonchalant remark.

Then the big eyes and the little eyes... Silence.

"Hahahahahahahahahah!" After the car was restarted, the entire road was filled with the wild laughter of Zhang Heng, who was having a bad time.