Chapter 7 Meet Jun Chu

I looked around on the second floor, all rooms with closed doors, and some luxurious furnishings, I didn't find any eyebrows, and ran to the third floor, there is a glass wall on the third floor, the glass wall is the reception space, there are sofas and coffee tables, etc., I looked along the reception space to both sides, and they were all closed rooms, and I had no clue, a waiter came over with a plate, and on the plate was a pot of tea, and a teacup. I had an idea, if they want to talk about things today, this club is afraid that it will be taken down, except for Zhao Ju and a few other bosses, there will be no one else, and this waiter only has a teacup in his hand - I hurriedly rushed over and smiled at the waiter: "For Zhao Ju, right?" Can I bring it over, I have something to look for him. ”

The waiter hesitated, and I continued, "I'm here with Mr. Zou." With a clear look in his eyes, the waiter handed me the tea tray in his hand, stood in front of the second door in front of him, and made a gesture of "please".

I smiled and thanked him, stood in front of the door with the tea tray, knocked on the door, and a muffled voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

I walked in, I was stunned, this room is so big, on the side facing the sea, is the whole floor-to-ceiling glass, the sunset, the distant mountains, the sea, like a stagnant landscape, just in front of me. There was no light on in the room, the light was dim, I looked around, there was a wooden entrance with a grille on the right, and there was a purple veil inside, and behind the veil, there was a faint shadow of a man sitting.

I took off the high heels on my feet, walked barefoot to the entrance, and whispered, "Zhao Ju, your tea has arrived." ”

There was no movement inside, and I said again, and suddenly there was a cool wind behind me, and then my neck was choked, and a faint voice sounded: "Who are you?" ”

I couldn't breathe, my neck was pinched, I clutched the tea tray in my hand tightly, not letting it fall, my eyes were getting darker and darker, I was soft and almost hard-working, suddenly the hand on my neck was released, I hurriedly stood against the entrance, gasping for breath and coughing.

A tall man stood in front of me, tall and straight, black trousers, black shirt, open neckline revealing the strong muscles inside, a thin and angular face, a pair of slender and sharp eyes, cold like a lone wolf, leaning over and looking at me with disdain.

I handed over the tea tray and replied calmly, "Bureau Zhao, I'll bring you tea." ”

He said coldly, "Who asked you to come?" ”

Without answering, I placed the tea tray on the table next to me and began to unzip the back of my skirt.

"Get out!" Zhao Ju frowned and roared, "I don't need this kind of indiscriminate thing." Don't be embarrassed. ”

"Zhao Ju," I pulled the skirt below the chest, revealing smooth shoulders, I deliberately only wore a chest patch today, I knew that my shoulders were very seductive, smooth and clean, without causing a trace of dust, but the man in front of me was unmoved.

I turned my back, and the tattoo marks left by Zou Shizhao should be conspicuous in the sunset. Sure enough, this time, the man spoke: "What is this?" ”

I turned around and looked at him stubbornly, tears falling: "Help me." Whatever I am asked to do, help me. ”

Time seemed to stand still, I stood facing him, he looked me up and down coldly, his lips pursed, as if thinking about something, I looked up at him with my shoulders bare, with tears in my eyes, and I bit my lip tightly.

After a long time, his hand gently caressed my shoulder, sliding back and forth, and did not leave for a long time, and his voice was cold and drifting: "Who is that man?" ”

"Zou Shizhao." I'm sure to answer.

His hand paused on my shoulder, and then a chuckle flashed in his eyes, and his movements became larger, sliding from his shoulders to his waist, and his breathing became heavier in my ears: "You are very good at picking the moment." ”

My body got goosebumps as he crossed his fingertips, and he grabbed me around my waist and dragged me to the floor-to-ceiling window, his voice deep: "Have you noticed, different places, the way the night comes is different." Some are covered from heaven, and some are covered from the earth. What kind of South City do you say? ”