The epoch-making fishing law enforcement stunned everyone present, and even the purple girl blinked her beautiful eyes.

"It's a showdown, I won't pretend, I'm the male owner of Zilanxuan, as the male owner of Zilanxuan, there shouldn't be any problem with Zilanxuan closing the door these days, right?"

When everyone was surprised, Zhang Ji broke out another shocking news.

The male owner of Zilanxuan?

Everyone looked at Zhang Ji in astonishment, and then looked at the purple girl sharply.

Although no one has ever dared to show love to Zi Nu, a magnificent but mysterious, rose-like woman, how many people like this Mistress of Zilanxuan, but this number will definitely not be small.

Even Hengyang Jun was beaten like a dog a few times but didn't dare to pursue it, which inevitably makes people guess how terrible the Purple Girl is, or how much power she has behind it, if she shows her love to the Purple Girl, I am afraid that she will disappear directly from this world.

But this does not prevent them from having some kind of illusion in their hearts, even if they themselves do not have a chance, at least they hope that others will not have a chance.

For a while, everyone gathered their eyes, and Zilanxuan was completely silent, and even the girls of Zilanxuan were silent, their eyes wandering between Zhang Ji and Zi Nu.

The original batch of girls in Zilanxuan could no longer meet the doubling of Zilanxuan's passenger flow, so they had recruited batches of new girls. But even among the original batch of girls, there were only a few people who knew Zhang Ji, such as the best of the female assassins in Zilanxuan, Caidie, who was waiting by Han Fei when he was entertaining Zhang Ji, and Lang Yu and others who had an unclear relationship with Zhang Ji.

"He ......" The light in his dark purple beautiful eyes flowed, he glanced at Zhang Ji, as if he was resentful, and paused, "He is indeed the male owner of Zilanxuan." ”

The purple girl's understatement was like a spark thrown towards an oil drum, and the whispering in Zi Lanxuan stopped instantly.

Countless lines of sight rolled in, like a scorching beam of light, about to burn through Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji is very satisfied with this feeling.

Men are often inevitably competitive, and the sense of accomplishment and satisfaction of picking up the laurels of this rivalry in front of all men, as well as the delicate flowers that they cannot reach, is unimaginable for losers.

The purple girl was naturally keenly aware of this, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Zhang Ji.

This little guy has set himself a trap.

The male owner of Zilanxuan can be a partner who owns 30% of Zilanxuan's shares, or it can be her man.

And Zhang Ji obviously wanted Zinu to say this ambiguous statement herself.

But...... The purple girl didn't hate Zhang Ji's behavior very much.

The reason why she seems to be uninterested in men is because she is too good at analyzing human hearts and human nature.

The purple girl's self-confidence is no worse than those lobbyists who are good at spying on people's most private desires and motives, such as Su Qin, Zhang Yi and the like, but the purple girl is too lazy to think about these things. Those high-rollers and magnates who stepped through Zilanxuan were not worth anything in the eyes of Zi Nu.

But Zhang Ji is an exception, she thinks she has seen through his nature again and again, but she finds different places again and again.

He can be a suave aristocratic gentleman, a lustful hungry ghost, a trustworthy person worthy of trust, a knife that kills countless people, a tender husband who cares for his family's loving wife, or a benevolent person who will suddenly show kindness.

People always have a fixed image, either calm or frivolous, but Zhang Ji is like a singer on stage, with thick makeup on his face and a mask with different makeup, he can perform the trick of changing his face at any time.

Such an incomprehensible person really made the purple girl who was already tired of peeking into the hearts of others have a strong interest.

It's like a scholar who can get a full score in every exam, and gradually she can't help but feel a little tired of the exam, and she doesn't even bother to take the exam, until one day she suddenly finds a problem that she has taken a long time but has no clue.

And Zhang Ji in front of her seems to have unveiled a new mask for her, and Zhang Ji wearing this mask has a childlike naïve and naughty naughty image, which makes her once again arouse her strong interest.

And for the man who can make her interested, she naturally has a tolerance that others don't have, just like the tide banshee who still "treated" Zhang Ji after finding out that she was snatched away by Hu Meiren.

The inky eyes looked at each other with the beautiful purple eyes full of mystery and charm, completely ignoring the people around them.

Seeing the warm appearance of the two of them, the guests didn't want to eat dog food here without being bored, and after a sigh of regret and stomping their feet, they left one after another.

"Let's go, I haven't seen you for a long time, and try the new peach blossom brew I just improved a few days ago."

The purple girl's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she immediately turned around and went upstairs, motioning for Zhang Ji to follow.

Zhang Ji followed the purple girl all the way up and came to the top floor of Zilanxuan.

The top floor of Zilanxuan is never open to the public, where there is the boudoir of the Purple Maiden, the female assassins who manage the Zilanxuan for the Purple Maiden, the Caidie, and the boudoir of Langyu, who has the closest relationship with the Purple Girl.

The purple girl led Zhang Ji straight and entered her boudoir under the stunned gaze of the sisters.

Zhang Ji looked at this boudoir belonging to the purple girl with a very ungentlemanly demeanor, the layout of the whole room was mainly purple, supplemented by a little girlish pink, which looked pure and simple, elegant and mysterious.

Moreover, the room is filled with a distant and elegant fragrance, which is refreshing.

Zhang Ji sniffed gently, his eyes were slightly bright, it was the water agarwood of Jiaoluan, although it was not as good as Qi Nanxiang, but it was also the best in agarwood, sweet and cool, refreshing.

"The girl's family is so relieved to take me into your boudoir? Aren't you afraid that I, a notoriously hungry ghost, will do something bad? ”

Zhang Ji squeezed his eyebrows at the purple girl and smiled evilly, his hands half-clasped in front of him, making the appearance of wanting to pinch the purple girl.

But she didn't want to, the purple girl just glanced at Zhang Ji lightly, and then showed a bewitching smile: "Is that gentleman going to do something bad to me?" The slaves are really scared! ”

As she spoke, the purple girl crossed her hands and wrapped her hands around the pair of white lotus arms, and a trace of fear seemed to emerge from her moist eyes, but the half-disgusted and half-smiling tone obviously did not take Zhang Ji's words to heart.

She investigated Zhang Ji, although she was indeed lustful, and stole Mrs. Mingzhu, Hu Meiren and Mrs. Hu...... Although the means are not glorious, they are all consensual or passive.

The purple girl did not have any guard or worry, but just knelt down gracefully on the seat, lit the fire between the two, and took out a few bottles of precious wine in the wooden cabinet.

Several liquors with different flavors and even colors are gathered in a certain proportion in a flask that sits on the stove, creating a colorful scene.

The purple girl stretched out her slender and flexible jade onion fingers to open the lid of the pot, and the index finger with purple nail polish probed into the calm liquor, stirring and playing gently, and the warm wine in the wine bottle gradually turned a faint light yellow.

Seeing that the temperature of the wine was sufficient, the purple girl's slender jade hand sprinkled a few powders on the flames, and the dancing fireworks slowly went out.

Then the purple girl picked up a wooden spoon, put the hot wine in the pot into a green jade square cup, and then pinched a few petals from the inlaid bamboo basket on the table, and gently sprinkled them in the wine glass, the warm wine aroma and the faint floral fragrance were mixed together, smelling a long and comfortable mellow rhyme, and the wine also changed from light yellow to red pink like peach blossoms.

The purple girl gently picked up the green jade square cup, her movements were gentle and elegant, and her two index fingers were slightly cocked and did not even touch the cup: "Drink it while the wine is warm." ”

"It really should be while it's hot." Zhang Ji nodded slightly, leaned forward slightly, opened his mouth under the surprised gaze of the purple girl, and gently bit the purple girl's index finger that had stirred the wine.

The hot and moist touch came from the tip of the index finger, accompanied by a slightly frosted tongue coating and a faint suction that never stopped.

This sudden sneak attack made the purple girl almost unable to hold the green jade square cup in her hand, and Zhang Ji's eyes fell on the flush that appeared on the mature and charming face reflected on the wine surface.

It's just that soon there was a ripple in the wine glass, and Zhang Ji, who was drinking while it was hot with his head down, couldn't see anything except for a few slender jade fingers in front of him.

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