Chi Xiuyuan met He Shuyu for the first time in the resplendent clubhouse.
She was holding a lady's cigarette and was surrounded by a group of successful people in suits and ties.
A simple suit and nude high-heeled shoes with broken diamonds look like an elite white-collar worker.
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"Mr. He! I'm very sorry! The new waiter is ignorant and dirty your dress. Please don't bother with him if you have a lot of clothes. We will compensate for the dress!"
With a humble prayer in apology, the manager in charge of the dinner wanted to knock his head on the ground, just asking He Shuyu not to care about being poured red wine by the waiter.
He knew that this humility could not be exchanged for anything, and He Shuyu never lacked diligent and humiliating people around him.
Her haute couture dresses cost no less than seven figures.
As the manager of the hotel, he is not qualified to decide such a large amount of compensation, but he knows that his boss is more willing to pay this amount of money than offending He Shuyu.
"Little Chi! Hurry up and apologize to President He!"
The manager said coldly, and even pressed down the shoulder of the culprit, forcing him to bow his head and apologize to He Shuyu in a pious and humble gesture.
The eighteen-year-old will recover from the sudden bump, and then be scolded and bowed down to apologize, and the smirk he put on because of the need for work will shatter and disappear in an instant.
He clasped the tray hard, and as far as he could see was the messy ground where the red wine was spilled and the glass slag fell.
Tonight's banquet was very important, and the reward was very high. He was very careful, but there was still an accident, and it was an accident that he couldn't cause no matter what.
A legend in the business world of Jiangcheng, the person in power of the He Group, a woman whom no one dares to provoke - He Shuyu.
The light pink evening dress with the V-neck just right to reveal the woman's delicate and flawless collarbone, and a little seductive white.
The cape-like gauze design covered the graceful figure of the woman, and the fair skin wanted to cover and hide, scratching people's hearts, but no one dared to offend.
The light of the crystal chandelier hits from top to bottom.
Her eyes drooped slightly, and a thick shadow covered her, and the slender fingers of the young man were reflected in the dark brown pupils in the shadow.
Shallow waves of light flowed in He Shuyu's eyes, and his slender fingers held up the goblet.
The red wine had a demagogic tint under the dazzling lights of the banquet hall, as if to merge with the dazzling ruby on her index finger.
The ultimate beauty and flawless white set off each other, desire and purity.
The banquet hall was very quiet. He Shuyu was not the protagonist of the banquet, but the focus of everyone's attention.
"I'm sorry, Mr. He. I didn't look at the road. I bumped into you and soiled your dress. I will compensate you."
The cold voice is like a taut violin string, which can flow out intoxicating music with a gentle pull.
The apology was reluctant, and he stubbornly mentioned that he could not afford the compensation at all, so naturally he could not hear any sincerity.
It is reasonable to have no sincerity, after all, the real culprit is enjoying undue leisure in the form of a victim.
It was true that He Shuyu hit him with red wine.
He Shuyu took a sip of red wine, his eyes wandering on Chi Xiuyuan's side face.
From her point of view, she could see the young man's stern eyebrows, high nose bridge, and deep eye sockets.
is a hybrid.
she judges.
Today's dinner is attended by celebrities from all walks of life, and the waiters are also very particular about their dress.
Chi Xiuyuan was wearing a neat suit, the buttons of his shirt were tightly tied in front of his Adam's apple.
The collar was pulling the skin around his neck, and the buttons of his shirt were slowly and carefully tightened as his Adam's apple rolled, as if inviting her to untangle this undue bondage for him.
very sexy.
He Shuyu lowered her eyes and stopped for a moment on the light lipstick print on the goblet.
No one knew what she was thinking, but she brought the glass with half a mouthful of red wine left in front of Chi Xiuyuan, who was still bent over.
The latter's lip line was tight, but he also knew that people had to bow their heads under the eaves.
He slightly bent his fingers, then slowly released them, slowly straightened up and was about to pick up the high-footed cup, but He Shuyu suddenly moved his index finger.
The slender and white fingertips looked round and full under the dazzling lights of the banquet hall, and they were like glaze covered with honey, noble and sweet.
A subtle electric current surged, and the short, almost unnoticed touch made Chi Xiuyuan hold the cup holder tightly.
He Shuyu didn't seem to notice his momentary gaffe, so he let go of his hand obediently, and let him take the tall glass, but in front of everyone's eyes, he asked the secretary beside him for a business card, raised his shoulders, and pushed the card into his. Suit pocket.
Whispered, "Here's my contact information."
Seeing his lip line tighten as he wished, He Shuyu lightly smiled and tapped the tear mole at the end of his eye.
"Dress, eight million, waiting for you."
The host of the dinner came in a hurry, ending the hustle and bustle in just a few minutes.
"Mr. He! Children are ignorant, don't spoil the fun for this little thing..."
The middle-aged man in a suit smiled and apologized, keeping his posture very low, completely unable to see that he was also being admired by the stars at this banquet.
He Shuyu wouldn't be angry for this trivial matter, not to mention that she tricked the children on a whim.
Yu Guangzhong, the young man who has not completely faded away has been taken out of the banquet hall by the manager.
She glanced at the middle-aged woman who frowned high not far away, and absently turned the ruby ring on her index finger.
"President Su also has contacts with President Zhang of Jiaxi Industry?"
President Su was still apologizing, but he didn't understand what she meant for a while.
Chi Xiuyuan resigned.
The manager didn't want to fire him or even keep him, he resigned voluntarily.
The manager's words were still in his ears.
"Xiao Chi! I've met Mr. He so many times in recent years, and I've never seen a male companion beside her except the secretary, let alone anyone who could make her hand out her business card—"
He didn't finish listening to the manager's words, so he asked to resign.
He has been a waiter at the Junrui Hotel for half a year, working five shifts a week for five hours, which is a high-paying part-time job for him.
But now, this part-time job is no longer available.
Chi Xiuyuan was eighteen, not eight. He knew what the business card He Shuyu handed out meant.
At the most difficult time, I never thought about going astray, and how could it fall into the abyss when it was about to reach the dawn.
The big deal is a little harder, start all over again.
Chi Xiuyuan unbuttoned his suit and was about to enter the changing room when he put his hand on the doorknob when he heard a sour word.
"Why do you think that Chi Xiuyuan's luck is so good? It's okay if Mr. Zhang from Jiaxi Industry likes him, even Mr. He is interested in him! Isn't it because he has a good face? Eighteen-year-old boy, I'm afraid the hair won't even grow!"
"No, I just passed by the manager's office, and I happened to hear that he and the manager resigned. It's different after receiving Mr. He's business card. If we see him in the future, I'm afraid we will also call Brother Chi."
"By the way, what's going on with Mr. Zhang from Jiaxi Industry? I heard that she has... special hobbies..."
"What's going on? I just saw his face? Before the banquet, Mr. Zhang's secretary asked me about Chi Xiuyuan. Tell me, you need to inquire about the situation at home, but you just like it, judge. Are you ready to start?"
"But now Mr. He has taken a fancy to Chi Xiuyuan, no matter how Mr. Zhang wants to start, he can only drink hatred..."
Chi Xiuyuan did not listen to the next conversation.
He was sitting in the back garden of the hotel where few people came, the cold winter wind blowing his eyes cold.
Mr. Zhang of Jiaxi Industry has no good reputation in Jiangcheng. Chi Xiuyuan not only finds a part-time job in the hotel, but also helps people order and pour drinks in the clubhouse. He has heard a lot of Mr. Zhang's gossip.
She is a self-made strong woman, which should make her the object of everyone's praise.
But she abandoned her husband and her daughter, and played a lot, and dared to use any props on people, and it was rumored in the circle that her bed almost died.
Not only that, Chi Xiuyuan heard that President Zhang had played against high school students, but it was just a rumor, no one knew the truth.
Chi Xiuyuan lowered his head and took out the gold-colored business card from his jacket pocket.
The business card is gorgeous, but the content is very simple, with only a name and a string of phone numbers.
He should now thank the card.
Just as the two of them said just now, the three words He Shuyu can scare away President Zhang of Jiaxi Industry, otherwise he will "enjoy" the favor of wax-candle and leather-whip in the near future.
After all, Zhang was always a pervert.
But Chi Xiuyuan was not happy, nor did he feel the slightest gratitude.
He Shuyu's gesture of handing over the business card was too skilled, and the eyes looking at him were full of interest, maybe it was a... pervert.