Chapter 642: Do I Know You? (2)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The lower hem of the dress barely reached An Xiaxia’s thighs and she had to tug at it when she bent over.
After the fruit platter was set down, she glanced around the room.
There were no celebrities at all... Everyone here were smartly dressed business elites.
She went on scanning the room and when her gaze landed on the man sitting in the middle, she froze!
Sitting there with his long legs crossed, the man made an authoritative figure. He was unbelievably good-looking and a mole under his left eye gave him a srizing feel. He tapped the back of the sofa repeatedly with his slender fingers, which created a mysterious rhythm that seed to be pound on one’s chest!
An Xiaxia’s heart raced. She forgot all about the search for celebrities and all she could think of was: I need to get out of here! Now!
Her life had been smooth sailing after moving to this city. She had gotten into a good college here, graduated, and found a job. Her life was uneventful and monotonous.
Seven years.
It had been seven years.
When she finally t him again, she was completely overwheld and the only thing she could think of was to flee, just like before.
A male voice rang out before she could leave. “We’d like so water, please.”
An Xiaxia smiled bitterly. Only then did she realize that she was playing the waitress. She stood there awkwardly for a mont before picking up the jug and filling the glasses.
She walked reluctantly to Sheng Yize and filled his glass. She could sense his cold, unmistakable gaze on her thighs.
He seed to be sneering at her.
Co to think of it, her current outfit was indeed quite misleading...
The door then opened and an elegant young woman walked in. She wore a navy blue cheongsam and wore her hair in an exquisite chignon. She then sat down next to Sheng Yize.
“Hello, Young Master Ze.”
Sheng Yize greeted her with a nod. The two of them seed to know each other pretty well and they began to talk in low voices.
An Xiaxia recognized the woman. She was Chu Zhiyun, the winner of “best actress of the year” and one of the top actresses in the country.
She took out her phone and was hesitating over making the phone call when the door was slamd open and Nero Zhou charged in, making a grand entrance. He quickly took so photos around the room, then tossed the cara to An Xiaxia. “Run!”
An Xiaxia: “...”
Why did she get the sense that she had been given the most stupid teammate in the world?
However, she didn’t have ti to think now. She needed to get out of here with the cara...
Wait... how was she supposed to do that?
Nero Zhou was pinned to the door by the security guards who ran in after him and his yelling had made An Xiaxia a walking target. There was no way security would let her out of this room.
As for the window... they were on the 17th floor!
Nero Zhou was still giving his passionate speech. “You’re doing it for art! For your bonus! For... Ouch, guys, stop hitting ... Anan, be brave!”
An Xiaxia felt like dropping to her knees.
She removed the mory card when no one was looking and put the cara on the table. She said reluctantly, “I don’t know this man... May I leave now?”
The security guards exchanged a few looks and were going to make way for her when Nero Zhou yelled, “You heartless girl! Shouldn’t you be standing by your senior’s side and perish with together?! How can you pretend you don’t know ?!”
“I really don’t know him...” How did such a stupid guy beco their associate editor? And, no one was going to perish...
“An Xiaxia! I dare you to say that again!” Nero Zhou bellowed.
“I’m not An Xiaxia...” She had just said those words when soone chuckled behind her.
She turned around rigidly and saw Sheng Yize smiling sarcastically at her. He then waved his hand. “Everybody out. I need to talk to Miss An here in private.”
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