Chapter 1 Private Collection

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At the end of July, Jiangzhou.

The twilight is dull, the hustle and bustle of the city slowly disappears, and the world of drama begins to open.

Carlisle Hotel.

"Huh." A clear and audible sneer, wrapped in a strong aroma of wine, hazy and lazy.

On the sofa, Rong Qi leaned back, with a smile on his face.

The appearance is very aggressive and glamorous, the eyes are narrow and long, and they are faintly crimson, which is seductive.

Shen Du couldn't lift his hand, so he could only stand up slowly by leaning on the edge of the bed.

The hand was broken, and the man was kicked out of bed.

His face was pale, half scared and half painful, "Director Rong is me who has overstepped, please don't be angry." ”

Rong Qi's left hand on the edge of the sofa curled his head and stared at him lightly, "Did Zhou Chuyao let you climb my bed, or did you come by yourself?" ”

Shen Du weighed it in his heart a few times and explained it head-on.

"Boss Zhou told me that Director Rong likes young people the most-" "Stop! Rong Qi interrupted him.

"Three seconds, get out."

Shen Duna didn't dare to delay, dragging his broken hands, his clothes were also draped casually, he slammed the door open, and fled.

Rong Qi got up, found his mobile phone next to the bed, and found a number to dial.

"What's wrong with Qiqi?" The person on the other end picked up quickly, it was Rong Qi's assistant - Lin Wei.

"My room is stuffed." She came to the floor-to-ceiling window, and her figure was faintly visible with bright lights outside.

"What!"

Lin Wei was driving the car, subconsciously slammed on the brakes, leaned forward, and hit the seat again.

The movement was a bit loud, but it scared Rong Qi and told her that she was fine.

"Zhou Chuyao! How dare he! Lin Wei gritted his teeth.

The hotel was arranged by Zhou Chuyao, an investor, and a friend she could talk to, so she was careless, so she arranged Rongqi in Carlisle.

Today is the day when the crew is finished, everyone came over to celebrate, and halfway through the meal, Lin Wei received a call from her boyfriend Liu Xishen, saying that she came to Jiangzhou on a business trip to see her, and Rong Qi let her go and let her not worry about herself.

Before leaving, Lin Wei was still not at ease, and Zhou Chuyao, who was red-faced and red-eared, patted his chest and promised to take care of Director Rong and let her put her heart at ease.

The carelessness of this time almost led to a catastrophe.

Lin Wei's expression was serious, and he clenched the steering wheel.

If that person knows, the consequences are unimaginable......

In the interval of waiting for Lin Wei, Rong Qi found her coat, the tight red skirt outlined her most perfect curves, her waist was slender, her slender white legs were stepping on high heels, and she was indescribably amorous, with a little lazy and casual.

Feeling the cigarette in his pocket, he pulled out one and put it in his mouth, scooped up the silver mechanical lighter that was resting on the table, and walked out of the room without hesitation.

On the bright and glorious corridor, only the sound of shredded high heels hitting the ground echoed.

"Bang", the slender fingers are holding the cigarette, the thin smoke snaws out, the movements are familiar, her eyes are squinted, and the blue-gray smoke blurs the bright and bright facial features.

Standing at the elevator entrance, the red numbers jumped one by one, slowly rising, and it was also to her floor.

On the twenty-third floor, the elevator stopped.

Before the elevator door opened, she extinguished the scarlet cigarette butt on the trash can next to her.

A man walked out, Rong Qi glanced at him lightly when he was wrong, white shirt, black trousers, very tall, and his extremely simple outfit was inexplicably worn by him with a sense of dignity and calmness.

Rong Qi blinked, and the moment he approached, the warm aroma of agarwood lingered in his nose, hiding some coldness.

It smells so good.

"Sir, you've dropped something." She stopped him, bent down to pick up the snow-white handkerchief that had fallen in the elevator, and the lower left corner was embroidered with bright roses, and the vine branches were entwined, which had a beautiful contrasting beauty.

The man paused, turned around, and said in a cold voice, "Thank you." ”

The slender and white-glazed hand reached out, and the nails were cleanly cut and looked good.

Rong Qi pursed his lips, his mind withdrawn.

Have they seen it?

She handed the handkerchief over, only to realize that, unlike his people, the hand was really cold.

The man took the head of her chin and turned to leave, until the back disappeared around the corner Rong Qi reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

When he came back to his senses and pressed the button on the first floor, Lin Wei's phone call came when the elevator door closed.

Rong Qi picked it up and listened to her first.

"I'm downstairs, are you down?"

"Right now."

Rong Qi was absent-minded, "Lin Wei." ”

Lin Wei: "Huh? ”

"I met a very good-looking person."

How good-looking it is to have such a high evaluation from Director Rongda.

Lin Wei was surprised, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Love at first sight?" ”

Slender white fingers swept across the cold wall, Rong Qi licked his lips and smiled, without denying it.

The longer you stay in the elevator, the worse the signal becomes, so what Rong Qi said in the back Lin Wei couldn't hear it clearly, so she thought about gossiping when she came down.

Rong Qi reminisced about the warm aftertaste, eroded at the tip of his heart, and grinded a little messy.

Jiaojiao's eyebrows were seductive under the cold white light, and the visual feast of Fang Cai made her eyebrows rise slightly, and a sickly suffocating thought suddenly floated in her mind.

"I really want to hide it privately, and no one will let me see ......"

Until the corridor was empty, the man stopped, looked down at the handkerchief in his palm, his fingers rubbed carefully, and his dark eyes were well understood.

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