The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend Chapter 340 - 2743

After checking on her patients, Rong Zhi drove to the RH Group.

She swiped her card to enter the parking lot and took the exclusive elevator upstairs. Most people in the CEO’s office were probably in a eting, so the entire floor was quiet. As she passed by Bai Tingxun’s desk, she instinctively glanced over.

The desk was piled high with docunts, and next to it was a sticky note listing tasks for the week. However, the most eye-catching thing was her desktop.

It was enlarged, unedited photos, and the face in the portrait looked exactly like her.

Rong Zhi was speechless.

Bai Tingxun had used her photo as a screensaver.

Averting her gaze, Rong Zhi continued walking. When she reached the eting room of the CEO’s office, the door was slightly ajar, allowing her to glimpse the man seated at the head of the table.

Today, he wore a custom-made light gray suit. Seated, his physique was not visible, only his exquisite, unmatched face. His ink-black hair was combed back, creating a slight ssy elegance, paired with deep, affectionate eyes, appearing both refined and unrestrained.

His thin lips were slightly pursed, his peach blossom eyes lifted as he looked down at the people before him, exuding a strong and aloof presence.

He had never been an approachable superior.

Rong Zhi stood by the doorway, listening to their eting, watching him handle work calmly and steadily, leaving just before the eting concluded.

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The top-floor office offered an expansive and majestic view. Rong Zhi casually tapped on the armrest, resting her chin as she watched the slowly descending morning sun outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

The glass reflected hues of glazed colors, casting a faint golden sheen on her exquisite and beautiful side profile, almost translucent.

Bai Su’s breath hitched, and behind him, Rong Jin and the others simultaneously paused in their steps.

Bai Tingxun covered her mouth, her eyes sparkling brightly.

None of them spoke; instead, it was the girl who turned her chair after feeling satisfied, only to notice their presence.

She tilted her head slightly, "What are you doing standing there?"

Playing a ga of ’Statue’?

Bai Su was the first to regain his composure, stepping forward a few paces, "Have you been waiting long?"

"No," Rong Zhi replied flatly, "Are you done?"

Bai Su: "Yes, I’m done."

He extended his arm to help the girl up.

Rong Zhi avoided his hand; she wasn’t that delicate. As she passed Rong Jin and the others, she noticed the docunts in their arms through the corner of her eye. Just as she was about to speak, they quickly put the docunts away.

Rong Jin chuckled, "Off work, off work, see you tomorrow, third nephew."

Bai Tingxun: "Goodbye, boss!"

Bai Su squinted slightly, very satisfied with their tactfulness.

After leaving the company, the two t Jiang Gujun for hotpot. After eating, Bai Su suggested they return first, saying he had so matters to attend to.

Rong Zhi suddenly rembered him ntioning during his ti in O State that he had a gift he wanted to give her upon returning to the country. She wondered if this was it but didn’t dwell on it.

Later that evening, Bai Su returned and placed an intricately carved sandalwood box on the table.

The lock on the box was also made in an old-fashioned style, understated and luxurious.

Bai Su took out a light blue high-collared qipao.

"Want to try it on?" he suggested with a light laugh.

Rong Zhi slowly responded with an ’Oh,’ "Okay."

She took the clothes to change, and Bai Su waited outside while browsing Weibo. Half an hour later, when he heard a sound, he instantly looked up, his pupils shrinking.

The qipao, perfectly tailored, accentuated her slender and graceful figure. The dark orchid and green bamboo designs, both proud and extraordinary, were subdued entirely by her aura, becoming re accessories embellishing her dress collar and skirt hem.

Bai Su held her hand tugging at the dress and led her to the vanity table, "Don’t move yet."

He opened a drawer and took out a jade bracelet, gently putting it on her wrist. Her fair arm was like snow, complenting the transparent jade, creating a stunning contrast with the milky white skin.

Her long black hair was pinned up, secured with a jade hairpin at an angle. Her delicate eyebrows were smoke-like, and her eyes were deep and dark.

Bai Su gazed deeply at her beautiful side profile, the restlessness in his heart growing stronger.

Rong Zhi had not worn won’s clothing in a long ti, finding it quite novel. She wanted to ask Bai Su his opinion but waited a long ti without hearing a word from him and turned her head, "How is it..."

The remaining syllables were swallowed by soone.

The hand wrapped around her waist trembled slightly. Bai Su lightly touched the button, and with a gentle flick, the collar opened like a flower in bloom.

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Morning.

The part of the bed where the comforter bulged moved a little, followed by a slender, pale arm reaching out towards the bedside table for the phone, only to be pulled back halfway by a distinctly jointed hand.

"Sleep a bit more."

A deep, hoarse male voice ca from behind her, alluring and tempting.

"...What ti is it?" Rong Zhi’s eyelashes fluttered lightly as she opened her eyes, her mind foggy.

She rembered that before she passed out, the electronic clock on the wall showed 03:56.

Upon waking, the thin morning light outside was blocked by the curtains, with only traces filtering in, making it still seem sowhat dark.

For a mont, she couldn’t tell whether it was morning or night.