Fall In Love With The Disguised Lady

"Zuo Shao, let her go? Don't you like it? " The man next to him politely put on his cigarette and asked.

Zuo Zhenqi takes the cigarette, takes out a lighter from his suit pocket and lights it with a click.

He leisurely spit out a mouthful of mist, voice cold: "do not like, this kind of woman, too impure."

He has everything, including his heart.

Therefore, why should he aggrieve himself to accept the impure feelings?

It has been more than two hours since Zuo Zhenqi came out of the talk.

"He Xi He Xi, the target has come out, 150 meters away from your position. Prepare - go Ren Zhi, who has been sitting in the night monitoring room, gives orders.

He Xi, who had been sitting in Renzhi's car and played with his mobile phone, immediately pushed the door out of the car, closed the door, messed up his hair, and stood shivering in the garage with his half naked shoulder.

When Zuo Zhenqi came to pick up the car, he saw such a scene.

He Xi ran over in high-heeled shoes and looked at Zuo Zhenqi with red eyes.

"What can I do for you?" Zuo Zhenqi's beautiful and upright eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Left Left little. " He Xi stammered and begged, "I don't want to do it at night. Can you give me a job?"

Zuo Zhenqi had no choice but to rub his temple, and suddenly felt irritable. He is most tired of dealing with women, especially those who are always in tears and can't speak clearly.

"What is your education background?" Zuo Zhenqi's voice is cold, with a last bit of patience.

She, she's a graduate student. He Xi thought secretly. But if it was a graduate student, would he doubt it? What would she say better?

But the way she lowered her head and pondered became a shame in Zuo Zhenqi's eyes.

Zuo Zhenqi said indifferently: "if a person who didn't graduate from high school entered Zuo's job, I can't imagine the consequences."

You didn't graduate from high school, your family didn't graduate from high school! He Xi secretly scolded in his heart.

"Zuo Shao I offended manager Huang just now. If I go back again, I will be... " He Xi couldn't help sobbing.

Zuo Zhenqi felt a headache and said calmly, "that's your business."

"Ah..." He Xi burst into tears and complained, "why did you save me just now? If you didn't, I would not have offended manager Huang Sobbing Why do you want to talk to me? Why do I leave when I'm gone... "

Thousands of mistakes are his fault, now he is wrong from hair to trouser leg.

"Miss, you are blocking my door. How can I get there?" Zuo Zhenqi feels that she is going to collapse. Why do women have so many tears?

He Xi glared at Zuo Zhenqi with resentment, and moved away reluctantly, but the cry was louder.

Zuo Zhenqi gets on the car and inserts the key. The cry in his ear is echoing. Finally, with compassion, he handed out his business card from the window: "call me at 8 o'clock tomorrow." He said coldly and then stepped on the gas to get rid of the dust.

He Xi took the gilded business card and touched the three words, Zuo Zhenqi and Zuo Zhenqi.

In fact, although he looks very cold, but the person is still very good.

The most important thing is that he is handsome and rich. It is said that he is obedient and affectionate to his ex girlfriend.

So good, his girlfriend eloped with his brother. What does that mean? His brother is more handsome than he is?

He Xi looked at the black Maybach and walked away, staying in place for a few seconds.

"He Xi, what are you doing in the parking lot when people are gone? Think you look beautiful now, don't you? " Ren Zhi, who has been staring at the monitor, said in a loud voice, "don't you come back to my office to change clothes?"

"Oh, oh I see. " He Xi quickly covered his half opened thin coat. The biggest use of this coat is to show the taste of missing or covering, and the effect of keeping warm is basically zero.

Half an hour later, He Xi took off her makeup and put on her own clothes.

She just made a disposable curly hair, now get back, also tied a ponytail. Clear water out of Hibiscus general face, Qingli Keren, she wore a pink white dress, is the middle sleeve, the whole a graceful lady appearance.

"I think Zuo Shao should choose you as your wife..." Manager Huang came in to send reports to Ren Zhi, looking at He Xi's appearance and commenting, "this kind of lady and lady's style is more suitable for him."

He Xi shrugged helplessly: "in this way, I am more happy, and I can also act in my true colors, which will save me a lot of time to watch soap operas. But according to the information given by Mrs. Zuo, Zuo Shao and his ex girlfriend met at night. "

"So you're not afraid that he has a psychological shadow and is still playing the role of a night girl?" Ren Zhi handed a cup of fresh papaya juice to He Xi, "after all, he prepared such a big and romantic wedding, which was abandoned under the witness of the whole city Tut Tut, ask left little psychological shadow area. "

He Xi did not speak, drank a mouthful of papaya juice, frowned and said, "ah, what kind of drink are you? It's a big smell. ""Papaya juice." Ren Zhi as like as two peas in the two cups.

Looking at He Xi's disdainful look, she picked her eyebrows and said, "since you want to imitate Miss Song, you'll drink it up. Papaya juice breast enhancement, people miss song is 38C. "

He Xi lowered his head and aimed at himself, and he wanted to spit blood? What's wrong with making friends?

However, He Xi does not intend to imitate Miss Song all the time. Anyway, in order to complete the left lady's request, get 20 million, buy her coveted seaside villa for a long time, she will struggle.

The next morning, He Xi got up at six o'clock. She rummaged through all the clothes in her closet and picked out the clothes she would wear for her internship at University -- jeans and white shirt.

He Xi came to Zuo's building at a quarter to eight.

She took out the apple 4S she had used before and called Zuo Zhenqi.

"Left Left little. " In order to express his nervousness and uneasiness, He Xi still chose to turn on the stuttering mode.

"I am." Zuo Zhenqi's voice is cold and gentle, with a trace of low hush.

"I I'm He Xi. It was last night... "

"I see. Where are you? " Zuo Zhenqi interrupted her intermittent words and asked directly.

"At the front desk, stopped." He Xi's voice is quite aggrieved.

"Give the phone to the front desk." Zuo Zhenqi's voice is meticulous and not human.

"All right, miss. Zuo Shao will let you on the phone." He Xi hands the mobile phone to the front desk lady.

"Hello." The receptionist answered suspiciously.

"I'm Zuo Zhenqi. Can you tell me?" Zuo Zhenqi asked politely and distantly. His voice has a kind of magnetism that men have. It's only 20 years old, but I've developed the charm of a 40 year old man.

The receptionist felt her hands trembling.

"I can hear it. I can hear it." She nodded again and again.

"OK." Zuo Zhenqi gave a concise order, "send her to my office from below."

"OK, Mr. Zuo." The front desk said calmly as much as possible, but in my heart, I wonder if this will give the boss a good impression that I am very dedicated and give me a quick salary increase!

"Come with me, miss." The front desk lady handed the mobile phone back to He Xi, and bent a 45 degree waist and made a gesture of invitation to her.

He Xi can't help but introduce himself. Every time a guest comes to the agency, as long as it is a man, he has to compare the younger sister on the front desk for him.

Well, how do you say something? People are more popular than people.

Under the guidance of the front desk miss, He Xi went to the president's office directly. He Xi was bluffing by the gilded couplets at the door before he entered the office.

In the strategy of the first alliance, the second alliance will win thousands of miles away. Horizontal criticism is: the sea embraces all rivers.

Atmosphere, what an atmosphere! He Xi has a grudge against the rich in his heart and knocks on the door of Zuo Zhenqi's office.

"Come in, please." Zuo Zhenqi's voice is still with a kind of business and meticulous flavor, cold and clear, without any temperature. It sounds like an impersonal person.

But such a person, his mother told her, because he was betrayed by his prospective fiancee, he became depressed and decadent, had no desire for entertainment, and became a thorough workaholic.