"Hey, are you in?" The bewitching woman was still in a long line, only moved forward a little, and when she saw Sun Mengjiao coming out of the conference room in a daze, she felt that nine times out of ten she was yellow.

Sun Mengjiao nodded mechanically, "Enter." ”

"Then why do you still have this expression?" The bewitching woman looked at her again, thinking that such a woman, how could she easily enter Huaze, could she have lost her eyes?

Sun Mengjiao was awakened by her words.

Yes, she was successful in all the interviews, what else is there to think about, she was accepted in the interviews of so many people, which should be worth rejoicing.

"It could be too pleasantly surprised." Sun Mengjiao smiled at her and walked to the elevator to wait for the elevator.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the elevator door opened, Zhao Zifeng's assistant stared at Sun Mengjiao and said respectfully: "Miss Sun, please get on the elevator and follow me to see Mr. Zhao." ”

Sun Mengjiao pursed her lips, turned her head to look at the curious eyes of the interviewers lined up behind her, she was afraid of being discovered, and hurriedly entered the elevator.

The elevator doors close slowly, and the floor of the elevator is displayed as the 8th floor.

There is no doubt that Zhao Zifeng's office should be on the 8th floor, and her heart jumped again, even more nervous than before the interview just now.

"Miss Sun, please." When the elevator reached the 8th floor, it opened automatically, and the assistant stood in the elevator and made a gesture, as if she didn't get out of the elevator, and he didn't move.

Sun Mengjiao had no choice but to get out of the elevator and follow her assistant to Zhao Zifeng's office.

The assistant knocked on the office door, "Mr. Zhao, Miss Sun has arrived." ”

"Come in."

A low, solemn magnetic voice came from the office.

After Sun Mengjiao entered, the assistant closed the door, and in the huge office, only standing herself and Zhao Zifeng sat on the boss's chair and worked with his head down.

I have to say that men who work hard are the most handsome.

"How's the interview going?" Zhao Zifeng suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Sun Mengjiao.

Looking at each other, Sun Mengjiao's eyes trembled, and she quickly put aside her gaze, she faintly had an illusion, as if she was like a thief who was stealing something, and was suddenly caught by her master.

"It went well."

When Zhao Zifeng saw Sun Mengjiao, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, she wore light makeup today, which was different from the usual clear soup noodles, but there were a few more different styles.

With a pure appearance and a proud heart, what Zhao Zifeng wants to see most is to tear through her appearance and let her gasp for mercy under him.

But today is not the time.

He retracted his gaze and returned to work, "Four o'clock, arrive at VATS on time." ”

Sun Mengjiao, who was standing near the door, was originally trembling and afraid that he would come suddenly, thinking about approaching the door to facilitate escape.

Hearing him say this, he completely let down his guard, "Okay, then if it's okay, I'll go first." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Zifeng lowered his head and couldn't distinguish his emotions.

Sun Mengjiao fled as if she had left the office, as if staying for a moment longer would kill her.

Zhao Zifeng raised his eyes and looked at the door, and couldn't help but hook his lips and smile.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Sun Mengjiao listened to Zhao Zifeng's words and came to Huaze, she looked at the big word Huaze at the door, and then looked at the small words next to it, and read: "Senior Image Design Building".

She has always wondered what kind of place this Huaze is, it turned out to be a place to manage her image.

She looked down at herself from head to toe and muttered, "Isn't my image very good?" Where do you need to design? ”

couldn't help but roll her eyes, after all, she didn't understand the world of rich people, maybe she thought that it was good to spend money.

She looked inside as she looked, and a short-haired woman standing at the door took the initiative to greet her.

"May I ask if you are Miss Sun Mengjiao?"

Sun Mengjiao looked at her and asked, "Yes, you are?" ”

The short-haired woman replied with a smile: "Hello, you can call me Xiao Tan, I am the designer here, I received a notice from General Assistant Zhao to tailor it for you." ”

Since it was arranged by Zhao Zifeng again, she could only admit it.

The short-haired woman looked at Sun Mengjiao carefully for a long time, and suddenly made a big big cut of her long straight hair into a big brown curl, "Miss Sun's hair is very good, and the effect is amazing." ”

……

At about six o'clock, Zhao Zifeng entered Hualin, took off his sunglasses and handed them to the assistant next to him, and swept around, "Okay?" ”

Hualin's supervisor ran to Zhao Zifeng diligently and said with a smile: "Okay! All right! Just wait for Mr. Zhao to come and pick up people. ”

shouted at the inside again, "Xiao Tan, Mr. Zhao is here to ask for someone, bring it out when you are ready, don't let Mr. Zhao wait for a long time." ”

Sun Mengjiao looked at herself in the mirror, who was completely unfamiliar with herself, her face full of disbelief.

Is this still herself?

"Miss Sun, you have to believe my vision." The short-haired woman was in a hurry, admiring the work she had completed, pushing Sun Mengjiao out, and said with a smile: "The beauty is out." ”

Sun Mengjiao was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes with thin heels on her feet, probably because she hadn't tried it for a long time, and Sun Lai staggered when she walked, and she was pushed so much that she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately she held on to the glass outside.

Zhao Zifeng sat on the sofa in the hall, casually flipping through the magazines, and suddenly raised his head when he heard the sound, but saw Sun Mengjiao holding the glass and twisting out of it.

I have to say that Sun Mengjiao, who has been dressed up again, made Zhao Zifeng completely stunned.

She had been wearing a ponytail for a long time, but today she had changed her long wavy brown hair, and a few strands of mischievously curled up on her chest, entangled with the graceful collarbone.

The aqua blue slip-length skirt outlines her delicate curves extraordinarily attractively, especially the slender waist, without a trace of fat, as soft as a water snake as she walks.

Sun Mengjiao walked out crookedly, and when she saw Zhao Zifeng, she blushed for some reason, felt that the clothes were too revealing, wrapped her hands around her chest to block it, and stared at the ground nervously with her head lowered.

For her, it was clear that the two had already met frankly in bed, but such a look at each other still made her uncomfortable.

"Mr. Zhao, Miss Sun has already brought it to you." Hualin's manager respectfully walked in front of Mr. Zhao and reminded.

Seeing that Zhao Zifeng didn't react, the assistant kept staring at Sun Mengjiao, deliberately coughed twice, leaned over, and shouted softly, "Mr. Zhao." ”

Zhao Zifeng's eyes were still the same, as if he was not shocked, closed the magazine, got up from the chair and approached Sun Mengjiao, walked around her, smelled the body fragrance on her body, and said close to his ear: "Yes, it looks appetizing." ”

Sun Mengjiao's neck shrunk and looked at Zhao Zifeng nervously, is this person a dog?

Before she could react, Zhao Zifeng raised his feet and walked out, "Follow me in the car." ”

Sun Mengjiao lifted the hem of her skirt, glanced at the silver high heels on her feet, and tried to adjust her steps to follow.

She also wore high heels before, and that time she dressed up to go on a date with Luo Hao in order to please Luo Hao's concern, even if she didn't wear them, she wouldn't be able to leave her grandson.

But Luo Hao said that he likes women who wear high heels, and only such women are feminine and sexy.

She learned how to wear high heels for almost half a month, and in the end Luo Hao released her pigeons, although she later explained that there was really something wrong with it, but she rarely touched high heels again.

Zhao Zifeng walked to the car door, turned his head and saw that Sun Mengjiao was still half a grandson, and it seemed very inconvenient to step on high heels, so he pursed his lips and folded back.

"What are you doing?" Sun Mengjiao saw Zhao Zifeng who walked back again, and her nerves tensed.

Zhao Zifeng's deep eyes glanced at her, and without saying a word, he directly picked her up horizontally and stuffed her into the car.

"According to your turtle crawl, the drinking party will be over." Zhao Zifeng threw her into the car, pushed her inside, and sat down with him.

Sun Mengjiao sat solemnly on the side of the back seat, next to the window, far away from Zhao Zifeng.

Belly sneered: "It's not you who let people toss me like this!" ”

Zhao Zifeng seemed to hear Sun Mengjiao's words in his heart, and suddenly turned his head, staring at her with deep eyes, "You are dressed up on the stage?" ”

Sun Mengjiao seriously doubted whether the person in front of her had mind reading skills, and argued: "What's wrong with my dress?" Is it good to be fresh and refined? I'm not used to being like me now! ”

The more he talked, the quieter his voice became, and he was really frightened by Zhao Zifeng's dark eyes and didn't dare to talk back.

She had no choice but to change the topic and said, "What am I going to do with you to the drinking party?" ”

To be honest, firstly, she has no experience, and secondly, it doesn't help him much, so is going to a drinking party just to have fun?

Based on Sun Mengjiao's intuition, she felt that Zhao Zifeng was not so kind to please girls.

Without thinking, Zhao Zifeng opened the car window, rested his elbow on the window, looked out the window and said, "You just need to be obedient." ”

Sun Mengjiao didn't expect him to be able to say anything back, what just needs to be obedient?

Was she the fish he had cut on the chopping board?

She also turned her head to look out the window, her back to him, and the grandchildren were silent.

The assistant glanced at them through the rearview mirror, felt that the atmosphere in the cramped carriage was a little oppressive, and sped off to the destination.

Grand Hotel

"Behave well." Zhao Zifeng glanced at the door of the hotel where a large number of reporters were surrounded outside, and turned his head to stare at Sun Mengjiao, as if with a warning.

Sun Mengjiao was concentrating on the situation outside, and when he reminded her, she replied impatiently: "Got it." ”

Zhao Zifeng was the first to get out of the car, he was wearing a top-of-the-line handmade custom suit, and shiny black leather shoes, tall and long-legged, just one long leg stepped out, he was already targeted by reporters.

The sound of taking pictures of him continued.

He only went to that station, just the momentum around his body was enough to overwhelm people, the aura that had been sharpened in the shopping mall all the year round was strong, and the resolute outline with clear lines was as profound as a knife and an axe under the illumination of the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Look, it's Mr. Zhao who is here!" Suddenly, a shrill female voice shouted in the group of reporters.

Zhao Zifeng only hooked his lips and smiled, bypassed the front of the car, and opened the car door for Sun Mengjiao.

He bowed slightly, leaned in, stretched out his hand, and motioned for Sun Mengjiao to come out.

She could only accept it with her eyes closed.

Sun Mengjiao put her hand on the palm of Zhao Zifeng's hand, and as soon as she touched his skin, she felt as if she had been shocked, and the current ran from her hand to the cranial nerves.

She was about to withdraw her hand, but Zhao Zifeng firmly grasped it in the palm of her hand, and pulled her out with strength.

When the two approached, he said, "Hold me." ”

Sun Mengjiao glanced at him unhappily, and gradually lost in his threatening eyes, and reporters stood everywhere on the three floors on both sides of the hotel door, pursed their lips, and took Zhao Zifeng's arm.

For some reason, Zhao Zifeng suddenly clamped his arm, and said softly with his side eyes: "Laugh." ”

Sun Mengjiao was like a doll, pulled the corners of her mouth twice, pretended to smile fakely, and said in a voice of only two people: "That's okay, right?" ”

The two appeared at the door of the hotel arm in arm, allowing the men to take pictures.

The reporters standing outside seemed to have discovered a new continent, and followed the two people throughout the whole process.

"Wow! Look, this sun has come out of the west, who is the person standing next to Zhao Zifeng? ”

Zhao Zifeng, who has been single to attend various banquets all year round, brought a female companion for the first time today, which had to surprise them!