C19 Bootlicking

Ji Qing used her bag to cover her face as she got into the car. Wu Hao sat in the driver's seat and curiously asked her, "Why are you hiding your face? Can't you see anyone?"

"Hurry up and drive. Cut the crap."

The performance of the world's top sports car was excellent. Ji Qing almost didn't feel anything as the car had already started up and swerved through several streets.

Ji Qing let out a sigh of relief, put down her bag and changed into a comfortable position.

"What?" Like a thief. " He handed Ji Qing a bottle of pure water.

Ji Qing unscrewed the bottle and drank a few mouthfuls. "I'm going to be seen," she said. "I'm sure the news of me hanging myself off a Viscount C8 tomorrow has spread throughout the company. No, the entire office building."

"Who was the one that got opened?"

"Who told you to buy a small car? "Who is the CEO of a big, proper company driving this car?" Ji Qing rolled her eyes.

"Who says that the CEO of a big company can only drive a Mercedes-Benz Audi? The second generation of rich officials can open a Ferrari, Lamborghini? "What logic." Wu Hao shrugged.

"Anyways, I'm begging you, don't drive this car to my company to brag about yourself. I'm most afraid of others saying that behind my back."

"What do you mean? Don't tell me you're not going to look for a man in the future? "

"Looking for a man?" Ji Qing couldn't hold back her laughter. "Once bitten by a snake, men use their lower body to think. It's too unreliable."

"Qing Qing, don't kill a boat with your stick. According to what you said, there are no good men in this world. Are they worth entrusting your life to?" He looked deeply at Ji Qing.

"The world is as dark as a crow." Ji Qing thought of Ye Nancheng, that aloof man.

"Me too?"

"Of course you don't," Ji Qing began to flatter him. "Who are you? "A handsome man with a handsome appearance and an elegant demeanor, an extraordinary bearing that has never been seen before or since."

"Alright, alright. You make me sound like an unearthed cultural relic. Is there anyone that praises others like you?" He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Then what do you want to hear?"

"You should shut up. Calm down for a moment." He gave Ji Qing a sip of coffee.

"Hmph, didn't you take out the good stuff earlier? It made me drink a whole belly full of white water." Ji Qing hurriedly pulled open the ring and gulped a few mouthfuls of it down.

Ji Qing had a few great hobbies in her life. Coffee was one of them.

"What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Well, let me think." It was rare to find someone who could treat him as a guest. If she didn't ruthlessly beat him up, it would be hard for her to dispel the hatred in Ji Qing's heart.

Ji Qing racked her brain to think about whether to go to the First Pin Pavilion for buffet or go up the well for Japanese food.

"You don't have to worry about that. I'll treat you to a French dinner." He hit the nail on the head.

Everyone said that French restaurants ate in a romantic way, and this was true. There was no need to mention the decorations, even the lights and music were romantic.

The waiter led the way, while Ji Qing and Wu Hao whispered to each other behind him. Alas, in such a high-end occasion, even their voices had to be lowered by an octave.

"I met someone I know. You know him too." he said suddenly.

"Who is it? "Where is it?" Ji Qing stretched her neck and looked around.

"Director Ye, what a coincidence! You came here to eat with a friend? " Wu Hao left Ji Qing and walked towards a table.

Ji Qing looked in his direction. Behind the dining table, there was a well-dressed man. The woman beside him — she did not know him. In short, a man with wealth and status like him did not lack the company of women.

This was probably the meaning of "meeting on a narrow path", right? Ji Qing smirked. She walked to the dining table and stretched out her right hand towards the man, "Director Ye, it's a pleasure to meet you again."

Ye Nancheng looked at Ji Qing without batting an eyelid: "Hello, Miss Ji."

Without revealing anything, Ji Qing took back Wu Hao's arm and said with a smile, "Let's not disturb Director Ye's meal any longer, shall we?"

"It would be better to meet by chance. Qing Qing, why don't we sit together with Director Ye?" Wu Hao said, and then consulted Ye Nancheng's opinion, "Director Ye, you won't mind, will you?"

"Take a seat." Ye Nancheng said.

Ji Qing really wanted to kick Wu Hao to death. He didn't mind her asking, but if you want to get close to your boss, you don't need to pull me over, right?

"We just arrived too, let's sit together and enjoy the fun." On the other hand, the woman next to him seemed to be understanding of the situation. She smiled and said to Ji Qing, "Hello, my name is Mizi."

The temperament of this beautiful young woman should be around the same age as him. She wore a flower-cut, ribbon-length dress that reached to her ankles, and a woolen shawl with GUCC classic patterns on it. Her skin was very white, belonging to the type of woman with good taste and endurance.

Of course, the woman beside him was not someone Ji Qing could compare to.

"Hello, Miss Mi. My name is Ji Qing." Ji Qing replied politely.

The meal was rather dull. The French food that usually attracted Ji Qing was now as tasty as wax, especially the cold face of the man sitting opposite to Ji Qing. Ji Qingguang was already full, so how could she eat any more?

"Everyone, I'm sorry, but I'm going to the washroom." Ji Qing prepared to take a breath of fresh air. The atmosphere at the table was too depressing. Other than the occasional questions and answers from Wu Hao and Ye Nancheng, there was only the sound of knives and forks touching plates.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Wu Hao asked Ji Qing.

"No need, no need." Ji Qing quickly shook her head.

Ji Qing used the bathroom's washstand to fix her makeup and chatted with the auntie who provided hot towels for the customers. It was best if they paid the bill and left when they returned, otherwise it would be too hard to sit there.

A tall and imposing man walked in front of her. Ji Qing immediately lowered her eyes and seriously applied lipstick in the makeup mirror.

Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a pair of black leather shoes and dark gray pants.

Two cold gazes rested on Ji Qing's face. She heard him ask, "Your face — why isn't it done yet?"

"Report, Director Ye, I have scarred skin. Once I have scars, it will be very difficult to recover." Ji Qing slanted her eyes at him with a sloppy look.

"You know that your skin is bad, yet you're smearing chemicals on your face? You're doing it on your own accord." He frowned.

"Thank you, Director Ye, for your concern. I am extremely grateful."

"Can't you talk properly?" His frown deepened.

"I'm very serious in answering your question, Director Ye. Is there anything wrong with it?" Ji Qing had an innocent expression.

Ye Nancheng looked at Ji Qing coldly. If a person's gaze could kill, then she would have been pierced several times.

Ji Qing looked up provocatively at him. In a short minute, she couldn't take it anymore. This man's gaze could kill without a trace. She felt chills throughout her body, wishing that she could escape immediately.

"Nancheng." A crisp female voice suddenly sounded.

Ji Qing turned her head to look and it was Mizi. She walked gracefully into the bathroom. Her long skirt swayed in the wind as she looked forward to the scene. One step at a time, she was really saved from the abyss of suffering.

"Miss Mi." Ji Qing cried out in gratitude.

"Qing Qing, you left for a while. President Wu told me to come and see you." Mizi said with a smile.

A beauty is indeed a beauty. When she smiled, she looked really pretty. There were two moving dimples on her white face.

This man's luck with women was not shallow. He had a good and talented confidante, Yuv Jiaying. He had a beauty accompanying him. As for her, she was just an ordinary woman who had a one-night stand with him. She was not worth mentioning.

"Ok, I'm going back now. You and Director Ye chat slowly." Ji Qing took the opportunity to say.

Once she stepped out of the washroom, Ji Qing couldn't help but want to laugh. She really didn't know what to say just now. How could she let that man and woman chat in the washroom? It was so funny.