Chapter 394: You'd Better Let Me Kneel!
threats, it's simply red. Naked threats.
It's just that no matter how angry he is in his heart, Ye Zi has no way at the moment. At that moment, she could only stare at this young man who suddenly appeared in front of her with a pair of pretty eyes full of anger, and she couldn't say a word.
He didn't care about the undisguised anger in Ye Zi's eyes, on the contrary, after seeing Ye Zi's appearance clearly, the young man just smiled contemptuously, and it could be seen from his facial expression that he had expected Ye Zi's reaction.
No, he looked at Ye Zi in a daze, and only heard the young man say: "Miss Ye Zi, in fact, you don't need to be angry at all, because being angry can't solve the problem you encounter in front of you." Don't you just want to give your company a chance to be showcased at Fashion Week? As long as you promise me one condition, I will help you solve the problem at hand. Not only that, but I can also make the organizing committee highlight your company's design work. β
Speaking of this, the young man made no secret of his appearance, only to see him looking at Ye Zi with a lewd smile, expecting her to make a choice.
"Conditions? What conditions? Although he hated the strange man who suddenly appeared in front of him, subconsciously, Ye Zi still asked.
So, in the eyes of this young man with a lewd smile, the opportunity he gave Ye Zi seemed to be the last straw, so that he couldn't refuse if he wanted to.
Therefore, after Ye Zi spoke, the smile on the young man's face became even richer, and his eyes looking at Ye Zi were full of undisguised lust.
"Actually, nothing! Our president would like to invite you to dinner! Suppressing the impulsive desires in his heart, the young man finally spoke his terms.
"Your president? Invite me to dinner? β
looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief. Ye Zi felt very unbelievable about this condition proposed by this young man. You know, except for the people of this delegation. She didn't know anyone in Japan. Now, suddenly such a so-called president invited her to dinner. It's really a bit of a weasel, and I don't have any kind intentions to give the chickens a New Year's greeting.
"Ah, it's our president who wants to invite Miss Ye Zi to dinner." While answering Ye Zi, he only listened to the young man continue with a smug face: "I don't know if Miss Ye Zi knows the brand Anatelier. β
βanatelierοΌ Isn't this the most famous clothing brand owned by WORLDGROUP? In order to participate in this Tokyo Fashion Week, Ye Zi worked hard in private, so after the young man spoke, Wei Zi broke the origin of this anatelier brand.
Unexpectedly, Ye Zi not only knew the brand anatelier, but also knew that he belonged to the most famous clothing brand under the WORLDGROUP company. Therefore, while feeling a little surprised, the young man's face was also full of pride.
You know, WORLDGROUP is the largest apparel company in Japan at this stage. Not only is it famous in Asia, but also in the recent European fashion, won numerous awards and praise, can be described as a leader in the Asian clothing industry, leading the trend of Asian clothing.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that Miss Ye not only knew the brand anatelier, but also knew our WORLDGROUP company. Then I don't have to say much. To tell you the truth, WORLDGROUP is actually just one of the most common industries under the name of our president.
Speaking of which. The young man paused, his eyes sneaking over the leaves. As a result, what made the young man feel extremely depressed was after listening to his introduction. Ye Ziqingli's face was still unshocked, and there was no change at all, let alone the shock, envy and yearning he imagined.
It's obvious. From the expression on Ye Zi's face, it can be seen that in Ye Zi's heart, the so-called president in the young man's mouth is no matter how big he is. In fact, it is no different from all strangers.
Ahem!
Seeing that Ye Zi's introduction to himself was not moved at all, he felt extremely depressed at the same time. The young man was also very embarrassed and angry. It's like a man in brocade who wants to come out and show off, but the time chosen is at night.
At the same time, in the eyes of this young man, Yezi's actions are simply to him, and to their president, Chi. Naked disregard and contempt.
This is simply unbearable for uncles and aunts!
You know, throughout Japan, as long as their president nods, there will be countless women rushing to give them a hug. But the woman in front of her is simply shameless, thinking that she is beautiful, she dares to do this. Didn't she know that she could be favored by their president, but his great creation, if she was not grateful to Dade, she didn't care, but she turned out
Forget it, she's the person the president likes, so let's bear it if she can!
Thinking of the task given to him by his own president, this young man finally endured the anger in his heart when he was almost about to go berserk.
"Hmph, let you be arrogant now, wait until our president gets tired of playing with you, see how I clean you up!" While secretly venting in his heart, the young man couldn't help but become lustful.
No, forcibly pulled himself back to reality from the state of obscenity, only to hear this young man say: "Since Miss Ye Zi doesn't know our president, but our president has admired Miss Ye Zi for a long time. I wonder if Miss Ye Zi will be able to enjoy the dinner with our president? β
On the surface, it sounds like an invitation, but everyone knows that it's a deal. Promised, solve your problem. If you don't agree, I'm sorry, your problem can't be solved.
Just, is it that simple? Thinking of the undisguised lustful light in this young man's eyes, Ye Zi shuddered. It's just, can you do it if you don't agree?
Obviously, from Ye Zi's rather hesitant eyes, it can be seen that he knows that the other party has bad intentions. The leaves are still moved.
"I'm sorry, I think she probably doesn't have time. Go have dinner with your president! Just when Ye Zi was in trouble, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind her.
Hear this voice that has appeared in your dreams countless times. Ye Zi's body trembled slightly at first, and then she turned around, staring at the visitor with a pair of pretty eyes that anyone could see.
"Why didn't you tell me, silly girl? Why face this on your own? Seeing that Ye Zi's eyes were full of undisguised love when he looked at him, while feeling a headache and helplessness, Wei Zi walked up to him and touched her hair with a look of pity, and said.
Without answering Wei Zi's question, which seemed to be complaining but was actually full of concern, Ye Zi was under the envious and jealous gaze of the young man. threw himself into Wei Zi's arms.
There are no words, only tangible actions. Holding Wei Zi tightly, Ye Zi felt that he was the happiest person in the world at this moment.
"I just don't want to trouble you!" Burying his head in Wei Zi's chest, Ye Zi whispered in shame.
Hearing Ye Zi say this, Wei Zi suddenly felt like he couldn't cry or laugh. But doesn't that mean anything that a girl can do for herself?
"What a silly girl!" Rubbing the leaves hard, Wei Zi said lovingly.
"Who are you? How can you just come into my office? Guard! Guard! Just when Ye Zi hugged Wei Zi tightly. The young man who was standing on the sidelines and watching all this in his eyes only came back to his senses at this time. I saw him look at Wei Zi who was holding Ye Zi in his arms with envy and hatred, and suddenly shouted loudly.
"Alright, stop shouting!" It was in this young man who shouted angrily to the guards. When I wanted to expel the guy who came out of nowhere in front of me, I suddenly heard Wei Zi say: "Your name is Ichiro Hirata, right?" β
I didn't expect Wei Zi to call out his name, and the young man in front of him who was making things difficult for Ye Zi in every way was unexpected. still stared at Wei Zi with envious, jealous and hateful eyes. In his opinion, what about knowing his name? To know. As the most powerful member of the Tokyo Fashion Week organizing committee, he is now in high demand. There are many people who try to see themselves in various ways.
Therefore, after Wei Zi called out his name, he still replied coldly: "Yes, my name is Ichiro Hirata." β
didn't care about Hirata's disrespect to him, and slightly calmed the restless leaf in his arms, Wei Zi took out a very inconspicuous bronze medal from his arms seemingly casually, and then threw it at Hirata's Ichiro very casually.
hurriedly took the very inconspicuous bronze medal thrown by Wei Zi, and Ichiro Hirata was about to open his mouth to sarcastically mock Wei Zi, but his face changed instantly after taking a look at the very inconspicuous bronze medal.
No, Ichiro Hirata, who was arrogant and arrogant just now, at the same time that his face changed drastically at this moment, the whole person didn't know why, and he became trembling. At the same time, the gaze that looked at Wei Zi was also full of fear and fear, as if Wei Zi was not a person but a devil, a devil who could make him unable to die even if he wanted to.
With a sound of "Tong", in Ye Zi's surprised gaze, Ichiro Hirata, who was holding the bronze medal that Wei Zi had just thrown out casually with trembling hands, knelt in front of Wei Zi very spinelessly.
Unlike Ye Zi's surprise, Wei Zi was not surprised by Ichiro Hirata's performance. No, after Hirata Ichiro knelt down, he only heard Wei Zi say in a very calm tone: "Mr. Hirata Ichiro, what are you doing here?" Hurry up, hurry up, we can't afford this. If others see it, they think what we're doing! β
Of course, although Wei Zi said this, there was no uneasy, panic or unexpected expression on his face. On the contrary, it can be seen from the expression on Wei Zi's face at the moment that he has a feeling of acceptance for Ichiro Hirata's kneeling.
As for Ichiro Hirata, after listening to Wei Zi's words, his body trembled even more, and he looked as if he was very scared, so he said: "No, no, no, Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!" I sincerely apologize to you and Miss Ye! You'd better let me kneel! (To be continued......)