The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Huang Yimei left the room, closed the door, and leaned against it, her heart pounding, her mind full of Wang Gang's half-body muscles.

"What's wrong with me?" Huang Yimei covered her cheeks with her hands and felt her body getting hot.

"The master has a great body. His muscles look like they were sculpted, with very defined lines."

As a top student at the Central Academy of Fine Arts, Huang Yimei has seen and even painted many human bodies, and has also seen many naked muscular men. Logically, she should not be shy.

But Huang Yimei now only felt numb all over, and what she kept thinking about was Wang Gang's body.

A few minutes later, the door suddenly opened. Huang Yimei, who was leaning against the door, staggered and fell down, and was supported by a strong arm.

Wang Gang half-hugged Huang Yimei and said unhappily: "Why are you leaning against the door?"

Huang Yimei stood up at a loss and said awkwardly: "I'll wait for you to come out!"

Wang Gang saw that Huang Yimei was saying one thing and thinking another, but he didn't point it out. Instead, he spread his hands and said, "You have good taste. The clothes fit me very well."

Huang Yimei then turned her attention to the clothes and looked the suit up and down.

"Well, the shoulders are suitable, but the waist is a little fat."

Huang Yimei walked naturally to Wang Gang and reached out to touch Wang Gang's waist.

"Master, your figure looks better in formal attire." Huang Yimei said sincerely.

Wang Gang opened his hands and let Huang Yimei play with him. The two of them were very close to each other at this time, with their chests almost touching.

"After all, it's not a custom-made suit, so it's fine as long as it's roughly the same." Wang Gang said.

Huang Yimei suddenly got startled and quickly took two steps back, distanced herself from Wang Gang, and said with a blushing face: "Master, please put on your tie too, so I can see if the colors match."

Wang Gang said indifferently: "No need! I'm not the main character at the dinner tomorrow, so there's no need to be so particular."

Huang Yimei said confidently: "Tomorrow's occasion is quite formal, and we need to leave a good impression on Mr. Teng. Not only you, but also Mr. Jiang's evening dress is carefully selected."

As she spoke, Huang Yimei took the tie, stood on tiptoe and put it around Wang Gang's neck. At this time, the postures of the two became even more ambiguous, as if Huang Yimei had taken the initiative to hug Wang Gang's neck.

As if she realized something was wrong, Huang Yimei retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted, but she forgot to loosen the tie in her hand and directly hooked Wang Gang over.

The two of them were pressed directly against each other and could hear each other's breathing. The ambiguous atmosphere was already at its peak until the sound of the door opening was heard.

Jiang Xueqiong opened the door and entered the room. Huang Yimei subconsciously let go of her hand and kept a distance from Wang Gang.

Wang Gang raised his eyebrows, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, took a step back, and tied his tie.

When Jiang Xueqiong entered the room, she saw Wang Gang tying his tie. Huang Yimei was standing aside with a shy look on her face. She immediately stopped and looked back and forth between Wang Gang and Huang Yimei.

"Tina, come and take a look at this suit." Wang Gang said generously to Jiang Xueqiong.

"The clothes are nice, but the color of the tie doesn't match your skin tone. Change it!" Jiang Xueqiong put down the key and said to Huang Yimei:
"Thank you for your hard work today. If you have nothing else to do, go home! Go to bed early and accompany me to see Mr. Teng tomorrow."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang." Huang Yimei picked up her bag and left in a panic.

"Rose." Wang Gang called Huang Yime from behind.

"Ah!" Huang Yimei's bag dropped to the ground nervously.

Jiang Xueqiong bent down to pick up the bag, and handed it to Huang Yime with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Huang Yimei took the bag awkwardly.

Wang Gang said: "Rose, be careful on the road and send me a message when you get home." "Okay." Huang Yimei replied absentmindedly and immediately ran to the door.

After Huang Yimei left, Jiang Xueqiong walked to Wang Gang in a charming manner, helped him take off his tie, and said:
"Did I come back at the wrong time to disturb your good times?"

Wang Gang laughed and said, "What do you think could happen between me and Huang Yimei?"

Jiang Xueqiong smiled and said, "What's the difference between Huang Yimei's behavior just now and that of a little girl who was caught having an affair?"

Wang Gang said indifferently: "Huang Yimei looks generous and elegant, but she is actually just a little girl who has never been in a relationship and has a very tender skin."

Jiang Xueqiong rolled her eyes at Wang Gang and said, "Don't you men like innocent girls like this?"

Wang Gang took off his suit, casually placed it on the sofa, and said: "Haven't you heard the saying? Young people don't know the goodness of aunts, and mistakenly treat young girls as treasures."

Jiang Xueqiong tilted her head and said, "Can I take your words as a tease?"

Wang Gang put his arm around Jiang Xueqiong's waist and said with a smile: "What do you think?"

Jiang Xueqiong pushed Wang Gang away, half-heartedly saying, "I never flirt with my partners. It's unprofessional."

Wang Gang stepped forward and said, "Is it too late for me to withdraw my investment and cancel the cooperation?"

Jiang Xueqiong laughed and said, "What do you think?"

Wang Gang did not answer Jiang Xueqiong, but kissed her lips.

Jiang Xueqiong did not reject Wang Gang, but jumped on him instead.

Wang Gang rushed into the bedroom holding her.

An hour later, Jiang Xueqiong leaned on Wang Gang's chest, one of her legs hanging on him, and said, "You seem a little excited today. Is it Huang Yimei who stimulated you?"

Wang Gang laughed and said, "Are you jealous?"

Jiang Xueqiong said indifferently: "I'm not your girlfriend, why would I be jealous? Just have fun, don't affect my employees."

Wang Gang said: "Don't worry! I am just like you, a person who clearly distinguishes between public and private affairs."

Jiang Xueqiong frowned and said, "You are an old hand in the love field, so I am not worried. What I am worried about is Huang Yimei. She is still inexperienced and has never suffered from a man. I can see that she appears to be enthusiastic and outgoing, but in fact she is fragile inside. Her ability to withstand pressure is average and needs to be improved."

Wang Gang smiled and said, "You care about Huang Yimei a lot! People who don't know would think you are her sister, not her boss."

Jiang Xueqiong sighed and said, "I can see my old self in Huang Yimei, and I admire her work ability, but I don't want you to ruin her."

"Don't worry! You've already fed me. I don't have any thoughts about Huang Yimei for now."

"I'm worried that Huang Yimei has feelings for you." Jiang Xueqiong rolled her eyes at Wang Gang and said, "You have a kind of aura that's like a black hole, very attractive to women. Sometimes I can't control myself."

The relationship between Wang Gang and Jiang Xueqiong is very delicate. Although they are close, neither of them regards each other as a boyfriend or girlfriend. Jiang Xueqiong does not need a boyfriend, she just needs a man.

Jiang Xueqiong actually loves her current husband very much, but because they both put their careers first, their marriage could not continue.

Divorce was Jiang Xueqiong's rational choice, but she was also a normal woman with normal physiological needs. Wang Gang happened to be good in that aspect, so the two hit it off.

In essence, Jiang Xueqiong was not in love with Wang Gang, she just needed him and his money.

Wang Gang doesn't mind being used as a tool. (End of this chapter)