Chapter 18 - Better than cheap stuff
Assistant Director Wu didn't know how long he fell. At the end of the fall, an ambulance came and carried him directly to the hospital.

After the people left, Shang Qi was still sitting on the beach chair behind the monitor, his eyes closed.

Xia Kou struggled for a while, then limped to his side and asked in a low voice: "Is Mr. Shang still angry?"

Although she didn't know what he was angry about these past two days, he finally took it out on Director Wu.However, with the assistant director's living example here, Xia Kou only knew that making the Boss angry would have serious consequences.

When Shang Qi heard this, he opened his eyes and looked at her. At this moment, the anger in his eyes had dissipated somewhat.

However, he remained silent and just looked at her quietly.

She was a little embarrassed to see her, and turned to look at the sand behind her, "If Mr. Shang is still angry, can I find a few more grievances and throw them there for you to relieve your anger?"

She didn't care about it herself, her little arms and legs couldn't afford to fall anymore.Xia Kou was about to limp away when her hand was gently grabbed by someone.

"Ok?"

The cold touch between her wrists startled her, but she still stood in front of him obediently.

The broken hair on the man's forehead half covered the darkness in his eyes, but you could still feel the cold, deathly aura emanating from his body.

He stared at the tiny red dot between her calves indifferently, his eyes a little moved.

He held her wrist like this for a long time before saying, "Here, here you go."

Xia Kou saw him slowly take out a small bottle of exquisite green potion from his exquisite trousers pocket.

Then the small potion bottles were handed to him, carrying the cold fragrance of the man.

"I found someone to make it specially." He paused and lowered his sullen eyes, burying the vague sourness in his eyes. "It's cheaper than the one made yesterday. It's better."

ah? ?What kind of bargain was yesterday?

She unscrewed the bottle, and a mint fragrance filled her nostrils. It was pungent but not unpleasant, which made her curious, "What is this?"

"For repelling mosquitoes." Shang Qi moved his eyes away from her calf without leaving any trace.

Only then did Xia Kou realize that the bargain he was talking about was the toilet water that Ke Cheng gave him yesterday...

"Actually, toilet water is not like that..." She was about to say something when she noticed his faintly staring eyes, and immediately stopped talking. She held the very expensive toilet water in front of her with both hands and boasted, "But this bottle, Mr. Shang If you didn't tell me, I would have thought it was a customized perfume. Mosquito never thought that he would be so lucky..."

"No need to brag."

The man glanced over and gave him a cold look, so she had no choice but to shut up and said with a smile: "I still have to thank you, Mr. Shang. I always accept so many favors from you."

As she said this, she thought of something again, "By the way, Qiao Wen is my assistant now. How can I bother you to pay for her hiring? I should pay her salary anyway."

The person who heard this looked a little darker, frowned, paused, and asked in a cold voice: "So, do you have to be so open-minded?"

Seeing the man's face that suddenly fell inexplicably, Xia Kou was at a loss for the first time, "Mr. Shang..."

She was suddenly afraid of saying too much in front of him, for fear of making the boss angry again if she was not careful.

Shang Qi slowly stood up from the chair with his cane in his hand, a bleak smile on his thin lips, "In that case, it's as you wish."

She froze on the spot, watching the shadow of him turning away and being illuminated by the light, which made him even more bleak and lonely. She felt that someone had suddenly grabbed her heart and it hurt.

Xia Kou stepped forward to chase him, but before he could speak, the man turned around again.The superior outline was half illuminated by the light and half hidden in the darkness, like a god falling into hell. "For so long, Miss Xia has not sincerely wanted to invite me to dinner, right?"

"No, I..."

"That meal is unnecessary. I don't want to embarrass you." The jerky and self-deprecating voice drifted into the air and disappeared.

He took a deep look at her, bowed his head to her in a gentlemanly manner, and finally left without looking back.

A messy woman with a bunch of question marks on her head.

"Why would he be angry when he thanked Mr. Shang? He would still be angry when he apologized to Mr. Shang?" Xia Kou finally chose to throw all her doubts to Qiao Wen, the only one who knew both her and Shang Qi. "Does it mean that I have to be with him?" How can he be happy when there are crazy people in front of him?"

Qiao Wen stared at the little girl pacing around the room and shrugged helplessly: "Maybe~"

After pacing for a few times, the wound on her knee was pulled. She finally understood the pain and sat down in front of Qiao Wen holding the hotel pillow, "You have been working at Huanyu for five years, don't you even know the temperament and character of your big boss?" Yes?"

"Mr. Shang's character has indeed always been unstable. However, I rarely see him happy or unhappy. As long as he sits there, he is enough to scare others... Who would risk their lives to study him? Ah." Qiao Wen's hair stood up when she thought of that gloomy face.

Mr. Shang obviously has superior looks and attractive conditions, but because of his unstable and messy personality, no woman has ever dared to approach him.

In Qiao Wen's opinion, the only woman who has the courage to stand beside Shang Qi is currently Sister Xia Kou.

Xia Kou calmed down and thought for a few times before coming to the conclusion, "It must be because I locked him in the dressing room last time!"

After a while, he said, "That's not right, it must be because I don't have time to treat him to dinner!"

Qiao Wen, a black man, asked with a question mark on his face: "Does CEO of Huanyu Group really care that much about a meal?"

"That's right." The more Xia Kou thought about it, the more confused she became, "Then why do you think he is angry?"

Qiao Wen was terribly sleepy, begging for mercy written all over her face, "How about this, Sister Xia Kou, let me go to bed first, and I will get up tomorrow and analyze to you why Mr. Shang is angry with you?"

"But I don't understand. When I sleep at night, I have to stand guard with one eye and watch with the other eye." She was afraid. She was afraid that the villain would become angry and become completely black, so someone would come over and kill her.

She still wants to survive until the finale.

"Okay~ Nothing will happen~" Qiao Wen pushed Xia Kou back to the bed, and then she went back to the room to rest.

As a result, there was a knock on Qiao Wen's room early the next morning.

"Have you analyzed it?" Xia Kou stood at her door with dark eyes and said something.

Qiao Wen yawned and nodded perfunctorily, which instantly refreshed Xia Kou, "Come quickly!"

"Based on my observations these days, I think Mr. Shang may feel that...you are too different from him?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's just that you are carefree and crazy towards others, but when you get to him, you become cautious, so he may think you have something bad to say about him... You guys look too distant~" Qiao Wen laughed. The ground began to tell nonsense.

Hearing Qiao Wen's answer, the confusion on Xia Kou's face deepened, "Alienation? How close can I be to him?"

(End of this chapter)

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