Ke Shaoze and He Yanzhi had some unpleasant quarrels because of the "snatching marriage". Two people come "hand in hand" and walk "back to back".
When he arrived at the parking lot, He Yanzhi saw a beautiful woman sitting in Ke Shaoze's car, and his tone couldn't help becoming a little more sour.
"Hey, Mr. Ke... When did you make such a girlfriend and you didn't bring it to everyone to get to know each other?"
Unexpectedly, Ke Shaoze's speed was more than a little bit faster than him. That woman looked familiar, she seemed to be a well-known hostess in H City.
"Why, are you envious? Jealousy?" Ke Shaoze squinted at him disdainfully, and whistled at the beautiful woman in the car, "Baby, let's go, ignore him!"
He Yanzhi slowly rolled down the car window, and winked at the woman: "Beauty, are you interested in hanging out with me?"
The voluptuous girl just pursed her lips and smiled at him, without expressing anything else.
"Get out!" Ke Shaoze slammed on the accelerator and rushed out.
He Yanzhi's Land Rover stayed in place alone, looking a little bleak. He sighed, took out his mobile phone and made a call home: "Mom, you said a few days ago that you wanted to introduce me to some daughters of the group, please make an appointment with me! Well, I will meet ten in one night. OK!"
Ke Shaoze's car drove halfway, and suddenly remembered that there was an urgent matter to deal with, so he said to the sexy girl in the passenger seat: "I want to go back to the studio, do you want... just wait for me in the car." meeting?"
"Okay." The woman bent her red lips and gave him a charming smile.
The moment he walked into the studio, Ke Shaoze suddenly found that all the employees had quieted down and looked at him with extremely ambiguous eyes.
Xiao Wang, a lighting engineer who is usually bolder, joked: "Boss Ke, we all saw it just now! Are you dating the hostess of the toilet table recently?"
The stylist girl interrupted him: "No, no, it's clear that some time ago, she was a draft singer named Meier, how did she become a hostess?"
Gold medal photographer Xiao Li immediately corrected: "You are all wrong, our big boss is just playing with them, it's not really a relationship, is it?"
"That's right..." Ke Shaoze stepped forward and patted Xiao Li's shoulder with "just right" strength, "For your size! Work hard for me! Are you too busy, making arrangements for me behind your back every day?"
"Cough, cough, cough..." Xiao Li clutched his shoulder that was about to fall apart, and quickly escaped from Ke Shaoze's clutches, seeking his own protector, "Sister Qiao Yi, please save me!"
While speaking, he ran towards Qiao Yi's direction and hid behind her. In the eyes of this group of young people, Qiao Yi is considered to be relatively old, and Boss Ke has always trusted her.
Qiao Yi was sorting out her makeup case, but she was absent-minded from the moment the group of employees chattered about Ke Shaoze's gossip.
Heartbroken, but helpless. Ever since he took the wedding photos for Su Rourou, he seems to be a different person...
Because of his profession, he often deals with some female stars and female anchors. The handsome and wealthy young photographer naturally attracted those women's arms and hugs frequently.
However, in the past, he deliberately kept a certain distance from them, and clearly separated his work from his private life. Now, he accepted all the flirting with those women, and even took the initiative to ask them to meet.
Thinking of this, the sharp eyebrow trimmer accidentally cut Qiao Yi's fingertips, leaving a line of shocking blood...