Forsythia came to Hong Kong with a total of two sets of clothes.

One is a formal suit and trench coat for business talks, and the other is a sleeveless tuxedo.

She sat alone in the room and hesitated for a long time, thinking about what kind of face she wanted to eat Wen Jianliang's meal, thinking about it, it was better to be direct, she was not a very pretentious person, so she finally chose that little dress to wear.

The front of the dress looks decent, with pure black leather and silk splicing, outlining a delicate waist and erect chest, but except for the skirt, which is a little shorter, the rest of the place is tightly wrapped, but the back is a hollow design, almost from the strength of the vertebrae to the back of the waist, the hip bones are like shadows, and the entire back is exposed.

Forsythia knows which part of her body is the most beautiful, she has a perfect waist and back-hip curve, since she has come this far, why don't she be a slut beautifully, not to mention Wen Jianliang, she really can't afford to offend.

Although this old rascal makes people evil, but he began to get involved in clothing retail in the 70s, from Guangzhou to Hong Kong, and then from Hong Kong to the entire Asia-Pacific region, he not only has a garment OEM factory in his hands, but also is the general agent of several international first-line brands, so his strength in the sales channel should not be underestimated.

At present, it is only a domestic second- and third-tier brand that has not become a climate, and the LA'MO headquarters has given very little money, and Forsythia has no way to spend a lot of money to set up flagship stores in various places like Simu, so she can only take the road of Wen Jianliang.

Although the way is shameless and shameless, how much is the face worth?

What's more, is her Yu Forsythia's face and body still worth in the circle? Everyone thinks that her water-based poplar is not clean, so why not sit on this infamy!

Forsythia thought about it and made a few more strokes on her eyebrows, and the face in the mirror was already so beautiful that it was suffocating.

At the beginning, she relied on this face and this skin bag to seduce Feng Lixing, since it was okay to sleep with Feng Lixing, why couldn't Wen Jianliang!

Forsythia, you can!

She took a slight sigh and grabbed a handful of sweet toffee and stuffed it into her handbag.

The restaurant is at the back of the main Peninsula guest room, and the waiter leads Forsythia to the first floor, through a patio with a fountain and up a slightly steep wooden staircase outside.

Because Forsythia's sprained ankle was not yet healed, she walked slowly, and the waiter was quite patient, stopping to wait for her after walking a few steps.

After tossing all the way, I finally climbed to the third floor.

The space in front of me suddenly opens up, like a restaurant lobby, but it is arranged into an exquisite courtyard, with an indoor pool with lotus flowers floating in the pool, surrounded by stone carvings and Buddha statues, and the sound of burning is curling, and the air is filled with a strange fragrance.

Forsythia couldn't help but take a deep breath, she didn't know that the Peninsula Hotel still hid such a good Thai restaurant, but it was a pity to meet Wen Jianliang in such a beautiful place.

"Miss Yu, please go inside, the private room that Mr. Wen booked is over there."

The waiter urged in front, and Forsythia could only clench his handbag and walk over.

Before he entered the door, he heard Wen Jianliang's obviously impure Hong Kong accent: "I heard that you have studied cooking, so I arranged this restaurant, this is the best Southeast Asian restaurant in Hong Kong, you can taste the dishes made here in a while, especially the Tom Yum soup and Thai Emperor fried crab, it is a must." ”

The voice inside was full of exaggerated compliments, and Forsythia stood at the door, thinking about which distinguished guest could make Wen Jianliang so respectful.

"Miss Yu, aren't you going in now?" The enthusiastic waitress hadn't left yet, waiting to push the door for her.

Forsythia could only smile at him: "It's okay here, you go down first, I'll go in by myself in a while." ”

The waiter nodded, and after he left, Forsythia stood in the doorway for a while, straightened her hair, and pulled down the skirt that barely covered her hips, before pushing open the hidden door.

The room was filled with a strange aroma, and Forsythia frowned, forcing herself to pull out the most gorgeous smile.

"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry I'm late..."

Is it fate or debt? Several times, she never expected to meet Zhou Shen here.

Zhou Shen never expected that Wen Jianliang kept saying that a beautiful designer he was going to sleep with tonight turned out to be Forsythia.

So when they saw each other, they were stunned for a moment, their eyes were sparkling, and all kinds of emotions flashed and disappeared quickly.

But Zhou Shen still hid his kung fu deeply, except for the surprise at the first glance, the expression on his face was flat as usual, but in comparison, Forsythia looked a little panicked, as if he had been caught doing something bad, and stood at the door like that, it was not right to enter, and it was too late to hide.

Wen Jianliang didn't see the clues of the two, and when he saw Forsythia standing at the door and didn't come in, he walked over and grabbed her waist.

"Miss Yu, you can count it here, Mr. Zhou and I have already half a cup of tea."

Forsythia sneered, turned sideways and tried to get rid of Wen Jianliang's arm, but Wen Jianliang had already regarded her as meat in his bowl, the salty pig's hand became tighter and tighter, and Forsythia was so stiffly hugged by him and walked to the square table.

pressed it, and he was directly pressed to the chair again.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Zhou Shenzhou, the heir of Z Media, and also the general manager of Huamao Starlight World, Huamao's newly invested shopping mall in Hong Kong has begun to attract investment, so this time Mr. Zhou came to Hong Kong to attract investment." Wen Jianliang stood behind Forsythia, put his hands on her shoulders, and introduced her very enthusiastically.

At that time, she sat diagonally opposite Zhou Shen, and Zhou Shen held the porcelain cup in one hand, leaned back slightly, and looked at Forsythia with a smile.

Forsythia pursed her lips and didn't speak, she felt that she had come to this occasion anyway, and she couldn't hide, so why not face it bravely, not to mention that she and Zhou Shen were only a few sides of each other, afraid of what he would do.

After Wen Jianliang introduced Zhou Shen, he squinted his hand on Forsythia's shoulder, forming a posture of hugging her, and was about to introduce Forsythia, but Zhou Shen suddenly stood up at that time and took the initiative to stretch out a hand to Forsythia.

"Miss Yu, the world is so small, I didn't expect to meet you here again."

His eyes were faint, always like a smooth lake, so Forsythia couldn't tell whether it was a mockery or a sincere greeting, so he could only reach out and shake him.

"yes, it's a small world."

At least for the two of them, the world is very small, small enough to meet on different occasions repeatedly, but every time Forsythia appears in embarrassment, this time it is even more unbearable, so he is half held in Wen Jianliang's arms.

"Why, so you know each other?" Wen Jianliang finally realized that the two seemed to have met.

Zhou Shen smiled lightly again and withdrew his hand: "I know." ”

"Acquaintances?"

"Very familiar!" "Unfamiliar!"

Zhou Shen and Forsythia almost spoke in unison, these two completely different answers made Wen Jianliang a little confused, and finally Forsythia owed a debt, and explained with a smile: "Mr. Zhou is the general manager of Z Media, and I am a fashion designer, although I may not be very familiar with him, but I am fortunate to meet a few times in some activities." ”

"Yes, yes, I forgot that you and Mr. Zhou are both from Yecheng." Wen Jianliang also smiled, and when he laughed, he took advantage of the situation to swim his hand along Forsythia's neck to her chest......

The old fingers, dry and peeling, made Forsythia's scalp tighten all of a sudden, but they still smiled and grabbed his hand, and gently pulled him to his side.

"Mr. Wen, don't stand still, sit down, everyone knows each other anyway."

In this way, Wen Jianliang was even more presumptuous, and sat next to Forsythia happily, without moving his hand, but changed his position and put it on Forsythia's thigh, Forsythia shrunk his knees, and he couldn't dodge, so he simply didn't hide, and let him be presumptuous......

Soon the food and wine were served, Wen Jianliang was in a good mood that day, the beauty was in his arms, and there were distinguished guests arriving, so he naturally handed over the glass and changed the lamp.

Forsythia tastes the same as chewing wax, while guarding against the salty pig hand next to him who keeps stretching out to rub the oil, and on the other hand, she has to maintain normalcy to deal with the stares of Zhou Shen on the other side, it is too tormenting, she can't wait to end it early, and then she wants to kill and chop, listen to the instructions of the warm ghost, but Wen Jianliang drank more and more that day, and the more he talked, and his hands became more and more unruly.

"Miss Yu, it's not cold in Hong Kong, you wear such a thick coat and sit next to me, it makes me sweat, you touch, do you feel sweaty......"

As he spoke, he grabbed Forsythia's hand and put it on his chest, Forsythia wanted to hide, but as soon as he owed, the shawl on one shoulder had been torn off by the gentle slut.

"Take it off, take it off, take it off and it's not hot." He drunkenly reached out directly and ripped off the shawl on her other side, Forsythia couldn't help but shudder, both arms and back were exposed, the light was warm, the back curve of porcelain and the erect chest were about to make Wen Jianliang crazy, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and he urgently pulled her whole person into his arms with his shoulders wrapped in Forsythia.

"Look, look how beautiful this is... It was so tightly wrapped just now... I don't like it. Intoxicating and drunk, the strong smell of alcohol exhaled in Forsythia's neck, and she tilted her head to the side, but she couldn't show it too obviously.

Forsythia is like sitting on pins and needles, not to mention that Zhou Shen is still sitting opposite, she only feels a hot breath in her heart on her face, and she doesn't dare to look at the person opposite at all.

"Mr. Wen, don't be like this, Mr. Zhou is still here." She took the opportunity to remind, but Wen Jianliang was drunk and lustful, all he pinched in his hands was the smooth jade-like skin on the back of the forsythia, and his eyes were full of forsythia's erect chest and delicate small collarbones, and he took a hard breath, and his mouth was pasted on the forsythia's chest, and he called out in a chaotic manner: "It's really fragrant, it's really fragrant......"

As soon as she shouted, the hand on Forsythia's knee began to drill down the hem of her skirt, while the other hand wrapped around her waist.

This old guy can't hold it back, the wine is sexual, and he doesn't care where he is, let alone sitting on the opposite side...

Forsythia has never been so embarrassed, with such an old pervert wrapped around her body, her thick old hand swept over the root of her leg and drilled in, she clamped her knees, her face turned red, but she couldn't do anything, she could only push him faintly and pray: "Mr. Wen, don't ...... like this"

Wen Jianliang, who was drunk and dizzy, had already been possessed by lewd insects, and regardless of Zhou Shen's presence, he pressed Forsythia's arm with one hand, and pulled her stockings at the root of her leg with the other hand...

"Don't!"