Rong Zheng's brows furrowed almost inaudibly, and he pursed his lips and did not answer.

For this kind of social thing, Rong Zheng has never been good at it.

When dealing with those directors, I just try not to be rude, where have I encountered such tricky answers?

In the end, it was Zhao Jiyue who came out to solve the siege, "Rong Zheng is my teacher's student, and he can be regarded as my junior brother." We don't live together, of course we go back to our respective homes, otherwise it's so late, will you pay for the taxi for us?"

A joke perfectly solved Rong Zheng's embarrassing situation.

can be regarded as an advertisement for Rong Zheng in front of the public.

Those reporters let go of questioning the relationship between the two.

But the combination of handsome men and beautiful women always attracts attention, even if Zhao Jiyue tries her best to explain, the media doesn't believe it, and subconsciously always hopes that they can have something to do with each other.

After getting rid of these reporters, Zhao Jiyue was also a little helpless, and said to Rong Zheng apologetically: "Don't think about it, those reporters are like this." ”

Rong Zheng will not be angry with Zhao Jiyue because of the tricky questions asked by those reporters.

Just now in front of the media, she deliberately said his identity, which can be regarded as using her own influence to increase his popularity.

Rong Zheng was very grateful for this, so he only shook his head, "I know, I didn't think much about it." ”

"Then can you send me home, my car was sent for repair today, and I came by taxi when I came. ”

Zhao Jiyue's palm-sized face leaned forward slightly, revealing a bright smile, and her pale white dress became as soft as milk in the moonlight.

No one would think that such a harmless smile would have ulterior motives, and Rong Zheng was no exception.

He was grateful to Zhao Jiyue for his help, it was just a gesture, and of course he would not refuse.

"Then I'll go and drive the car over, you wait for me here. ”

"Good. ”

Zhao Jiyue replied with a smile, and after Rong Zheng left, there was a hint of success in her eyes.

It's a pity that this result is not the most satisfactory for her.

But any normal person can see that she is carefully dressed tonight, and she is similar to the previous neutral dress.

But Rong Zheng didn't seem to notice her changes, and was indifferent to her careful matching.

This made her a little frustrated and angry.

Fortunately, he didn't react at all, and promised to send her home before, didn't he?

She won't express her love so impulsively, which will only push Rong Zheng farther and farther.

For Rong Zheng, she wants to figure it slowly, like a boiled frog in warm water, and when he finds out, it will completely belong to her!

Since she chose to fight for it, Zhao Jiyue did not allow her plan to change a little.

Rong Zheng, she is determined to win!

In the car, Zhao Jiyue sat in the passenger seat, glancing sideways at Rong Zheng from time to time.

But Rong Zheng only focused on driving, and didn't mean to chat with her.

Helpless, she had to take the initiative to speak.

"Aren't you bored? Why don't we put on some songs? ”

Rong Zheng nodded, did not refute, held the steering wheel with one hand, and opened the car player with the other hand.

"It's Beethoven's fourteenth piano sonata "Moonlight", so you like it too!"

Zhao Jiyue's tone was excited, as if she had found a confidant in life.

"Well, I like it. ”

"Which one do you like best? I like Beethoven's "To Alice" the most, I think it's very beautiful, strictly speaking, I don't think it's a simple piece, it's more like a story that people will fantasize about without consciously imagining. ”

Artists do have some interoperable artistic talents, such as Rong Zheng, who has a soft spot for piano music in addition to painting.

Zhao Jiyue is well aware of her own powerful conditions, and the common topic she and Rong Zheng can discuss is something that Zhou Ling does not have.

This is one of her trump cards!

Sure enough, in appreciating piano music, Rong Zheng was no longer indifferent to Fang Cai, and he said a little more unconsciously.

Looking at such a change, the smile on the corner of Zhao Jiyue's lips deepened.

Wen Zhuo was the last to walk out of the banquet.

Because there are too many reporters outside, it is probably because of the failure of his own investment that makes him particularly sensitive to the media.

Especially when the heat of this matter has not dissipated, Wen Zhuo is even more afraid that his investment mistakes will lead to the company's poor turnover and face bankruptcy.

So, he waited until the reporters were almost gone.

In the parking lot, Wen Zhuo had just opened the car door and wanted to sit in, when suddenly a woman got out of the car on the other side and hit her.

Wen Zhuo was in pain, and hurriedly took a few steps back to keep his distance from the woman, holding his twisted waist with his right hand, and looked at her with a frown.

The woman looked almost fifty years old, and although she wore a thick foundation on her face, she still couldn't hide the wrinkles on her face. And the muscles in the face already have a tendency to collapse.

She wore a long black dress with lace in the middle, revealing nearly half of her breasts.

Seeing Wen Zhuo retreat and dodge, she pounced on it with a smile, and her strong figure suddenly pressed Wen Zhuo against the pillar behind her.

"I said little handsome guy, I've been paying attention to you for a long time at the banquet just now!"

She opened her mouth, spewing a strong smell of wine, which made Wen Zhuo frown uncomfortably, and her face twisted to the side in disgust.

"This young lady, please pay attention to your behavior. ”

Wen Zhuo is a gentle person in the end, especially for women.

just gently pushed her away, about a safe distance of about one meter from himself, and pushed her down directly without too much weight.

Although his eyes involuntarily revealed disgust, he didn't say anything more excessive.

The woman was pushed away, not angry at all.

Instead, he stepped forward and grabbed his hand directly, and his chest rubbed against Wen Zhuo's body intentionally or unintentionally.

"Little handsome guy, women don't touch like this. You have to know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, you know?"

This woman's purpose is already very obvious, and she is clearly here to seduce Wen Zhuo.

Therefore, Wen Zhuocai was even more angry and wanted to get rid of her, but found that she had a lot of strength, and the whole person was like an octopus clinging to him, and he couldn't shake it off.

If you change to a young and beautiful woman, you may still be able to say that the picture is fragrant and seductive.

But the woman in front of Wen Zhuo was already fifty years old! And she was really not flattering, with a flat nose, small eyes, and thick lips.

Although wearing a revealing skirt does not make people feel sexy at all, the exposed flesh is layered, and the skin is a little loose.

A custom dress with a sense of design made her wear it as a stall for ten yuan a piece, and there was no sense of beauty!

The fat around that waist is enough to make up three tires!