Seeing An Yang's eyes look away with a heavy gaze, Yao Ji didn't bother anymore. Even if something happens, she will blame it all on Anyang.

The other party's behavior is strange but reasonable, she shouldn't gamble, but she has no way out.

From being arranged by Chen Zhaoheng's side, she knew the road she would face in the future. If you can't get Chen Zhaoheng, you can only become a tool.

Suppressing the emotions in her eyes, she went out to look at the palatial corridor dressed outside, and walked out slowly with elegant steps.

[System: The plot didn't mention this, and now it seems that the brooch should be given by Bai Lingshan to Yaoji. 】

An Yang looked at the wonderful scenery of the blue sky and blue sea in the distance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, [A woman with empty ambitions can't go long. But it's also a loss to her, Chen Zhaoheng wants to impress me. 】

[System: ??? Are you using the wrong word? If he knew that you were against his will, Chen Zhaoheng would definitely take action. 】

[Anyang: Yao Ji has one more enemy, gets the attention of the big guy, and is a good deal. 】

That night, a mannequin of Anyang's body was sent to the room by the hotel's attendant. From the dressing of the hairstyle, to the decoration of the dress, the people below are meticulously prepared.

An Yang glanced at the navy blue fishtail skirt, his eyes aside, and continued to sit on the bed in a daze.

[System: As a host, did you find that there is monitoring on your clothes?] 】

[Anyang: Heh, people who can achieve the position of Chen Zhaoheng have a common problem that they are suspicious. Bai Lingshan has passed layers of screening, and it has only been half a year since she joined the organization, so it is reasonable that Chen Zhaoheng will spend more energy on her. 】

[Unbelievable......] flew around the dress, and the system couldn't help but exclaim, [The surface of this skirt looks normal, and the wires are doped with metal wires between the threads. As long as the owner of the clothes has misconduct, he can control the current at close range......]

[System: Mamma Mia, how did he manage to make it out in such a short time. 】

[Anyang: The female companions around him should have this treatment. Although this skirt is custom-made, the technology should be mature. 】

An Yang lazily raised his hand to touch his neck as he spoke, and then under the surprised gaze of the system, his fingers unbuttoned the buttons on his chest one by one.

[System: Host, do you want to try on the dress?] 】

[Anyang: He was idle and had nothing to do, and he bumped into it. He wants to see it, and of course I show it to him. 】

The silky white shirt slipped down in front of the camera, and just when Chen Zhaoheng thought An Yang was going to come up to get the dress, she was wearing a bra and covering the nightgown next to the bed.

The green silk like a waterfall was untied with the hairband, and the wisps slipped down on the exposed collarbone of Anyang. She held a glass of red wine, half-folded her arms, and stared silently in the direction of the gown.

Her expression was not like others, and the moment she saw the dress, she was not overjoyed, but a faint disgust crossed her eyes.

Chen Zhaoheng in front of the screen, the corners of his lips hooked the arc of temptation, I didn't expect the person who came with me this time to be very interesting.

His eyes unconsciously glued to An Yang's body, and he saw An Yang tilting his head slightly, and the shaking red wine moistened his gorgeous red lips at the moment of entry.

A person who is usually indifferent and impersonal makes the same behavior as ordinary people, but it makes him feel that the picture in front of him is alive, and he can't help but swallow it with Adam's apple.

The person in front of him is still like the iron-faced cold-blooded killer on the data, and more like an undiscovered stunner.