C8 This Was too Shameful!

The banquet hall in the manor was dazzling and resplendent, with millions of glazed lamps lit one after another. Rich people dressed extravagantly walked back and forth in the hall, the atmosphere elegant.

Shiyao had attended many such banquets since she was young. Although her identity was inconspicuous, she also knew quite a bit about the rules of the upper class. When Yov Ze greeted others, she only needed to maintain a smile.

When Yov Ze finished greeting, the smile on Shiyao's face froze.

"You go over there to rest and eat something. When I need you later, I will call you." Yov Ze moved his palm to her butt and gently patted it. Shiyao immediately became alert but did not dare to glare at him and could only leave dejectedly.

Yov Ze doing this was too shameful!

Shiyao was really hungry. She quickly walked to the European long table and took a plate to pick up food. She did not notice that Yov Ze's gaze was still on her. She ate the strawberry rolls in large gulps.

"Ze, what are you looking at?"

Zhong Yi walked over and patted Yov Ze's shoulder. He followed Yov Ze's line of sight and looked over. When he saw the slim girl standing in front of the table, he immediately understood. He smiled and said, "It's not polite for you to stare at others like that, right?"

Yov Ze retracted his gaze. There was still a faint smile on his lips. "I remember you did not buy a plane ticket to Paris. Why are you here?"

"I can trade with others. There are so many beautiful women here. If I don't come to play, That would be a pity." Zhong Yi laughed and pointed at Shiyao. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I can tell at a glance that the girl is a flight attendant. Is she from your company?"

Yov Ze nodded.

"Really?" Zhong Yi looked at him with an exaggerated expression. "When you broke up with Xuehan, you said you hated stewardesses the most. Why?"

Before he could finish his words, Yov Ze's face suddenly became terrifyingly gloomy.

"You shut up!"

Zhong Yi was silent.

He had forgotten that he could not mention that woman's name in front of Yov Ze.

Shiyao ate a few plates of cake and was very satisfied. She even asked the waiter to help her pack some. She would take them away later. She walked over to the sofa and sat down to rub her slightly painful calves.

Coincidentally, Yov Ze was also in this area. She could see him when she looked up. He was holding a wine glass in the crowd. The beautiful red agate cuff was shining under the light. He was talking to the person beside him.

Shiyao stared at him for a while. She kept thinking in her heart, it seemed that Yov Ze was quite serious about his career. Why would he have that kind of hobby?

Is it really a lot of fun to be a male public relations worker?

She really couldn't understand.

The banquet ended at almost ten o'clock. Shiyao carried a few boxes and left with Yov Ze.

Yov Ze glanced at the boxes in her hands a few times and controlled his expression. He seemed to want to laugh, but he did not.

Shiyao was quite embarrassed. She could not help but say, "I am not being greedy. It's just that the craftsmanship of this pastry chef is really too good. Why can't I bring a few back? Anyway, it's a pity that they threw these away. "

" It's fine. This habit of yours is quite good. "

After the two of them returned to the hotel, Yov Ze's assistant walked over. He was holding Shiyao's bag.

"You actually found it!" Shiyao did not dare to believe it. She did not expect Yov Ze to do something that even the police might not be able to do. She flipped through the bag and found that her things were all there.

Shiyao finally let out a sigh of relief.

They entered the elevator together and went upstairs. Yov Ze cast a sidelong glance at her and asked slowly, "Don't you plan to thank me?"

"You said that if I accompany you to the cocktail party, you will help me find my bag. Isn't that so? " Shiyao thought that he wanted to hear her say thank you, so she thanked him. Yov Ze stretched out his long leg and pressed it down on Shiyao.

"Mr Yov." Shiyao was forced to stick her back against the wall by him. She smiled and said, "How about this? I will treat you to a good meal when we return to the country."

Before she could finish speaking, Yov Ze's kiss fell.

Shiyao was confused.

She thought about the camera in the elevator. There might be people watching in the monitoring room. Shiyao felt very awkward. She used her hands to push Yov Ze, who was pressing on her, but in the end, he placed his hands on the back of Shiyao's head to deepen the kiss.

With a 'ding' sound, the elevator door opened and the kiss ended.