What did Fang Yun say that day? Zhao Anyue suddenly remembered-

Tonight is the semi-annual commendation meeting, and the company will have dinner at the Tang Dynasty Hotel next door. But she didn't prepare any speeches, did she prepare evening dresses!

Opening the wardrobe that was simple to the extreme, Zhao Anyue rummaged through it.

Shen Xingye, who was passing by the bathroom, heard the noise and stopped coldly.

"What are you doing, are you trying to move?"

"No......" Zhao Anyue pursed her lower lip, "I'm looking for a suitable dress, tonight's company event ......"

"So what?"

"Just, just find a dress......"

Before Zhao Anyue finished speaking, Shen Xingye snorted coldly: "So you need to dress up in a fancy way? It is equivalent to telling the whole company that you rely on this to attract so many stupid and rich local bosses to buy houses? ”

"Hoshino, I ......" Zhao Anyue bit her lip and couldn't spit out a word of rebuttal.

"I'm curious, what do you usually wear to work?"

Shen Xingye walked over to Zhao Anyue slowly, his usual expression frozen in ice, but at this time, it seemed to carry a little dangerous gentleness.

But in Zhao Anyue's opinion, the horror hidden in this gentleness is as disturbing as a knife blade piercing the heart.

"Just, just ordinary professional attire......"

Zhao Anyue hid behind the wardrobe and accidentally hit a cabinet door. Shen Xingye listened to the sound and turned around, and stepped forward to scoop her up in the crook of his arm.

At this time, Zhao Anyue was thinking about changing her dress, so she only wore underwear.

Shen Xingye's big hand roamed over the soft skin on her waist, and only an inch made her tremble.

"Don't ......"

"Nothing, I've just gotten better, and I can't wait to get up and go to work. Zhao Anyue, I see that the ones sold outside don't seem to be as dedicated as you!"

Raising his hand, Shen Xingye touched along her cheek-

Slender neck, flat collarbones, delicate front buttons on underwear......

To be honest, Shen Xingye didn't quite remember what Zhao Anyue looked like.

Qike Group is a real estate company founded by him. From a team of more than a dozen people at the beginning, it has grown to the scale of thousands of people today. How could he still remember an inconspicuous sales lady who joined halfway through?

He just relied on his few memories and other people's statements to sketch a bewitching, pitiful, and scheming character in his mind.

It's exactly like the kind of vicious female supporting that Bai Luoya scolds every time she holds an iPad and scolds while watching a TV series.

But I have to admit that Zhao Anyue has a good figure, a sensitive posture, and obedient flexibility - it is still quite useful to vent desires.

Shen Xingye ...... Work...... It's going to be late. You ......"

Seeing that the man in front of her moved, Zhao Anyue turned red and looked panicked.

"You don't talk nonsense!"

He spared no effort to tear apart Zhao Anyue's clothes, and spared no effort to ridicule his mouth. Shen Xingye's eyes were still beautiful, but at this moment, they overflowed with a dangerous luster like illusion......

Probably because he didn't remember Zhao Anyue's appearance at all, he didn't have the slightest uncomfortable guilt.

To him, she's just a sinful, objectified, marginal character. He wanted her, no different from releasing primitive physiological needs.

They don't deserve to be respected, and they don't deserve to be pity. But every time she felt any inch of trembling under her control, it would make Shen Xingye feel very special......

She never admitted, begged for mercy, or resisted. It's like......

Shen Xingye really couldn't describe this feeling, he just wanted to go hastily.