When he went to Zhuo Jiali's office and saw that there was no one, Shang Qingyuan casually put the invitation card on her desktop, and took a note to write a sentence, and habitually signed his name at the end and ran away, he wanted to work hard to speed up the pace of work, and he didn't want to really work overtime until 12 o'clock in the morning tonight.

When Zhuo Jiali returned to the office, she saw an invitation card on the desktop, with a small note on it, "Remember to participate in the event on Saturday", and the payment was "Shang Qingyuan", Zhuo Jiali couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth slightly. Shang Qingyuan is quite easy-going and understanding, and he even puts his clothes on himself, gentleman! Unlike Cen someone, no one is arrogant in his eyes, living in his own ice and snow world all day long!

Pulling to Cen Bowen for no reason, Zhuo Jiali quickly shook her head and opened the invitation card.

How could Shang Qingyuan invite himself to participate? Does he want to be his female companion? Wearing clothes and sending invitation cards or something, could it be ...... Shang Qingyuan is interesting to himself? Just said that this person is empathetic, but he can't make it clear at this time, so he just throws down a card, and as a girl, don't take the initiative to ask him!

However, he is not annoying, and the party can also be seen and seen.

Putting the invitation card in the bag on the side, Zhuo Jiali continued to happily bury herself in her work, and soon left the matter behind.

is busy and busy, and finally on Saturday, there are also people who feel that time flies too slowly, and Xia Xiaoxiao, who counts his fingers every day.

In order to meet Cen Bowen, Xia Xiaoxiao struggled to choose between several master dresses brought back from Paris.

Red is too glamorous, pink is too immature, and black is a bit old-fashioned. It's still this lake blue bandeau floor-length dress, pure and youthful, he should like it!

"Mommy!"

Xia Xiaoxiao shouted and ran down the hall.

"Baby, what's the fuss? Come to Mommy. ”

Although her baby daughter will be shocked from time to time, Cai Kaiqi still spoils her to heaven as always.

"I remember that there is a set of sapphire necklaces in our main store, and it seems to be with earrings, I want to match my dress, it must be a perfect match!" said Xia Xiaoxiao and gracefully turned around with her skirt.

"I thought it was a big deal! I'll call Store Manager Mo and ask her to send it over later. ”

Cai Kaiqi hung up the phone and looked at Xia Xiaoxiao, who was happily fiddling with her skirt on the side, with a sad face.

"Xiaoxiao, that sapphire necklace has been sold, I'll ask the store to send other treasures, okay?"

The summer sky suddenly turned cloudy.

"I just want that set of jewelry! A master-level dress is not worthy of the treasure of the town store, and I don't have the face to go to the dinner party!"

"Oh my heart, or, you come to my collection and choose slowly, Mommy's private collection should be worthy of you!"

Xia Xiaoxiao stopped his dry roar a little, took Cai Kaiqi's hand, and dragged his skirt to choose jewelry in a hurry.

Zhuo Jiali tinkered at home before taking a taxi to the venue of the charity gala, the most luxurious panoramic hotel in Gaoning.

The Ciyuan Club is a charitable organization for the daughters and relatives of dignitaries and nobles in Gaoning City, initiated by Ruan Huilan, the mother of Sheng Tianqin of Shengyuan Real Estate, and all the celebrities in Gaoning City regard it as the supreme honor to become a member of the Ciyuan Club. When Mrs. Sheng got older, she transferred the president to her eldest daughter-in-law Yuan Jing, the Yuan family has been in the officialdom for many years, and the intertwined roots are very powerful.

Cen Shaokang's wife, Ni Min'er, was originally the eldest lady of Changtai Catering Group, but due to Ni Min'er's father's poor management, most of Changtai's assets were sold to pay off debts, leaving only one Changtai restaurant for the Ni family to live. Ni Miner married Cen Shaokang when the Changtai Group was still in decline, and joined the Ciyuan Association, where she also served as an outreach ambassador. Although Ni Min'er's mother's family is in the middle of the road, her husband's family is still in Gaoning City, so Ni Min'er can still hold up some scenes on weekdays, follow up behind Yuan Jing on weekdays, and desperately organize many charity activities to maintain her kind and beautiful public face.

Tonight's charity gala to raise funds for the renovation of Gaoning Orphanage is a large-scale event that Ni Miner has been preparing for a long time, even if Cen Shaokang doesn't nag, she will do her best to do it. Although she didn't know what Cen Shaokang and Xia Yuheng were doing, she only said that her husband wanted to win over Xia Yuheng, Ni Min'er obeyed her words and racked her brains in matching Cen Bowen and Xia Xiaoxiao, and she must stage a romantic show tonight.

Luxury cars come and go in front of the panoramic hotel, because the bigwigs from both the business and political circles are present this time, the high-ranking families of Gaoning are basically here, which can be called a grand event in the city. Handsome men and beautiful women who got off the luxury car kept walking on the red carpet at the entrance of the hotel, and under the background of the media flash, it seemed that people had come to the star scene of the film festival.

Zhuo Jiali took a taxi, which looked so unusual in the bustling traffic, so she parked on the side of the road a little far from the hotel and walked over by herself.

Cen Bowen arrived early and sat in an imperceptible corner of the hotel lobby, but his eyes kept an eye on the men and women entering and leaving the hotel door.

When he saw a white shadow walking into the door, Cen Bowen felt that his eyes were locked.

The person who came was wearing a simple crystal headband on his head, a playful twist roll coiled behind his head, a small white dress with a short front and a long back, a delicate white Xiaokun bag in his hand, and a pair of white high heels on his feet.

Zhuo Jiali was looking left and right as she walked towards the hall, and Cen Bowen walked over quickly, grabbed her wrist, pulled her into a VIP lounge he had booked earlier, and locked the door.

Zhuo Jiali was stunned by the sudden pull, and when she saw that it was Cen Bowen, she was already in the lounge.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Jiali finally shook off Cen Bowen's hand and rubbed her sore wrist.

Cen Bowen approached Zhuo Jiali and looked at her face. Zhuo Jiali took two steps back in horror, and met Cen Bowen's eyes closely, Zhuo Jiali couldn't help but jump a few times.

In order to dodge Cen Bowen's burning eyes, Zhuo Jiali's eyes fell down on his suit - why is it so familiar?

"How is this suit ...... you?"

"Don't talk!"

Cen Bowen couldn't help but say, and turned Zhuo Jiali around, Zhuo Jiali wanted to turn back, but Cen Bowen froze his head and looked ahead.

The voice of Suo Suo came from behind, and suddenly Cen Bowen's hand went around her neck, and then a warm cool feeling fell on her neck. Zhuo Jiali gasped, and quickly looked down, and a translucent droplet-encrusted diamond sapphire appeared on her chest.

"Don't move!" Cen Bowen's magnetic voice echoed low in his ears, making people irresistible, and Zhuo Jiali instantly seemed to have been immobilized and obediently fixed there.

It seemed like a long, long time before Cen Bowen buttoned the necklace, he turned Zhuo Jiali around, gently and restrained not touching the skin on her chest to straighten the sapphire necklace, and controlled his gaze as much as possible not to move down, and then covered up the rustiness of the technique, lowered his head to help her take off the crystal stud earrings in her ears, and slowly put on the sapphire earrings.

Cen Bowen's breathing was so close to hers that Zhuo Jiali felt the place where his fingers brushed it hot and numb.

Finally finished, Cen Bowen stared at Zhuo Jiali again, and looked at her from multiple angles, as if he was very satisfied with admiring the artwork he had created.

Zhuo Jiali was so red from his eyes that her cheeks were about to seep out, and she took a few steps back until she could calm her breath a little under the pressure.

"You...... I...... Why are you wearing this for me?"

Cen Bowen flicked his sleeves left and right and smiled evilly.

"Today you are attending the charity gala as a representative of Zhenzhong Group, I don't want you to lose face of the company. ”

"What delegates? Didn't Shang ask me to come?"

Cen Bowen slowly put away his smile.

"Shang Qingyuan, he asked you to come, I'll ...... You're not happy to ask you out?"

"That's not what I meant!" Zhuo Jiali explained awkwardly, bowing her head as she spoke.

"It's just that I didn't expect to be the representative of Zhenzhong Group, and I feel that I am not worthy and qualified. ”

"Whether you are qualified or not, the company has the final say, you just need to be yourself today. ”

Cen Bowen was tall and straight, with his hands in front of his chest, looking condescending.

Zhuo Jiali's gaze fell on Cen Bowen's clothes again.

"Hey, this dress is yours?"

Today's Cen Bowen is in a blue suit and black shirt, with an angular face, which is exceptionally handsome and handsome. Indeed, when he learned that Zhuo Jiali misunderstood that the clothes belonged to Shang Qingyuan, he was inexplicably angry, so he deliberately chose this suit that had been draped on Zhuo Jiali on today's occasion and dangled it in front of her.

"Why, you not only have an opinion about coming here to participate in the event, but also about my clothes?" The word "my" Cen Bowen added a heavy tone.

Zhuo Jiali really wanted to find a hole to get into at the moment, starting from entering the door of the hotel, the things that subverted her three views were one after another-Cen Bowen invited her to participate in the charity gala? Cen Bowen forced her to wear expensive necklaces and earrings? Cen Bowen even added clothes for her, but she could mistake it was someone else?

Looking at Zhuo Jiali's surprised and embarrassed expression, Cen Bowen had a kind of pleasure in prankmaking, he didn't wait for Zhuo Jiali to respond, Lala's suit turned around and walked to the door of the lounge. For a moment, Zhuo Jiali suspected that she was dazzled, she saw Cen Bowen snickering?

Pulling open the door of the lounge, Cen Bowen twisted his head slightly and threw down a sentence.

"After tidying up, hurry into the venue, and the event is about to begin. ”

Zhuo Jiali stood in front of the slim mirror for a while, the femininity in the mirror is pure, the makeup is decent, and the embellishment of sapphire jewelry adds a lot of nobility, a little beautiful and a little strange. She took a deep breath, secretly said "come on" to herself, and walked out of the lounge with her head held high.