Chapter 97
Zhao Rou waved to her and immediately caught her attention, "Xing Bao."

Xu Xingbao, with his beautiful golden curly hair, was obviously very excited when he saw Zhao Rou from a short distance away. He quickly walked up to her and gave her a hug, "Simon, Arou, I miss you so much."

Xu Xingbao and Zhao Rou are overseas alumni, and they are also the design directors of an international jewelry company with Zhao Rou.

"Are you really not going to tell your old man when you come back this time?"

Xu Xingbao shook her hair handsomely, her honey-colored skin exuding health and positivity. She hugged Zhao Rou's shoulders carelessly, and the two of them walked to the parking lot, "No, if he finds out, he might drag me on a blind date. It's troublesome."

Zhao Rou laughed and gave her a thumbs up, "You are still so casual and carefree."

The two went to a restaurant for a simple meal first, and Xu Xingbao stayed in Zhao Rou's apartment in the evening.

Xu Xingbao sat on the sofa indifferently, watching the back of Zhao Rou rubbing something next to the TV series, and said with a smile, "You really broke up with Han Zihao. I think you were chasing after him at the beginning, but now he is willing to be with you." Points? Don’t all men care about face? "

Zhao Rou simply wiped the colorful glass ornaments with a wet cloth to remove the dust, and promised Xu Xingbao without looking back, "He and Su Ran are together."

"What?!" Xu Xingbao put down his crossed legs, and the melon seeds in his mouth no longer smelled good.

She spat out the melon seed shells, narrowed her eyes and said angrily, "That little bitch Su Ran is trying to pry you off? No wonder she always follows you as a light bulb and often dresses like a wind-scratcher. Even if she is a light bulb, she still treats her like a mistress. Why didn't you fix her up?"

Zhao Rou put away the rag and wrung it out, looked back at Xu Xingbao who was fuming, walked to the bathroom, and said nonchalantly, "What can be fixed? They are all scum. Do I still care about scum?"

Moreover, she also slept with Mu Zhou, wouldn't it be a better way to slap Han Zihao in the face?
Of course, she didn't tell Xu Xingbao about this kind of thing, after all, it didn't seem so...glorious.

When Zhao Rou finished cleaning up and came out of the bathroom, she saw Xu Xingbao standing where she had just stood, holding his chin and contemplating the glass ornaments, with excitement hidden in his eyes.

Xu Xingbao's grandfather is an experienced collector. She has seen a lot of collectibles since she was a child. This ornament alone is worth a lot of money, but it is not something Zhao Rou would buy.

Hearing Zhao Rou's footsteps, Xu Xingbao pointed at the glowing ornaments, opened his eyes wide and said, "Who gave you such a precious thing? I think you played with it as soon as you came back. It means something special to you, right?" ?”

When it came to the last sentence, she winked.

Zhao Rou was used to her gossipy personality, so she just said with a faint smile, "You don't know a friend."

"Hey," Xu Xingbao had a do you believe me expression on her face. Seeing that Zhao Rou had no intention of continuing, she curled her lips, clapped her hands and said, "Our Arou has a secret. Forget it, I haven't been here for the past few days. Just follow you and I won’t be afraid of not discovering your adultery.”

Completely amused by her words, Zhao Rou took her arm and led her to the bedroom. She said helplessly, "Okay, go to bed early and go to the new office together tomorrow. Work will officially start the day after tomorrow."

In a Grade A office building in the city center of Asia, milky white is the main color of the office on this floor. The rest of the office-related things are mainly black and gray, which creates a cool style and reveals the ultimate simplicity.

Zhao Rou looked around as she walked until she reached her office and opened the door. She finally confirmed that it was completely decorated in Muzhou's office style.

Simple, even... crude.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows make the space bright and transparent. Apart from a small cubicle, there is only a sofa in her office. In front of the sofa is a coffee table for guests, and next to it are a table, chairs and filing cabinets.

It was... almost the same as his office.

Zhao Rou's eyes twitched, and a WeChat message popped up on her phone at the right moment.

Mu Zhou: "Are you satisfied with your office?"

She stared at the black profile picture, feeling depressed for a while. She gritted her teeth and replied with two words, "Satisfied." He was the only one who could come up with such a lifeless and cold decoration.

"Which place do you feel more comfortable?"

Zhao Rou raised her eyes and scanned the empty space. Is there any place where she could feel comfortable?
She didn't understand, so she slowly typed a question mark and was about to send it.

He sent another text, "The scenery from the floor-to-ceiling windows is good. I carefully selected it. Find a chance to try it."

what?
Zhao Rou subconsciously raised her head and glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window was an unobstructed view of the vast river in the distance.

Then, she thought of what he said not long ago, and she understood instantly.

Staring at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhao Rou seemed to think of something. Her face was hot, and she couldn't help but start to despise herself. She was still imagining it when he said such words...

Perhaps because she didn't receive a reply message from Zhao Rou, her phone started to vibrate. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was Mu Zhou's.

As soon as I pressed the answer button, there was a noise at the door.

Xu Xingbao came in wearing high heels. After looking around Zhao Rou's office, he curled his lips and said, "What kind of aesthetics does that shareholder with you have? Such an old-fashioned and cold decoration cannot be done by an old man who is 50 or [-] years old." Bar."

Zhao Rou:......

She was on the phone with what Xu Xingbao called an "old man in his forties or fifties."

Zhao Rou turned around and winked at Xu Xingbao, raised the phone in her hand and told her not to speak.
Xu Xingbao acted as if he hadn't seen it, and walked straight to the coffee table and glanced at the tea sets on the table, "The things look quite high-end, but they just look out of place in such a grandpa-style office. The sponsor's father made it like this Aren’t you reluctant to spend money on your style?”

When she said the next words, Zhao Rou was already covering the microphone and winking wildly to tell Xu Xingbao to go out. She didn't know how much Mu Zhou heard.

Xu Xingbao closed his mouth when he saw Zhao Rou's movements. She shrugged and didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said. She still stood there and looked at it.

There was silence on the phone for a while, and Zhao Rou asked softly, "Mu Zhou?"

There was a heavy breathing, and she heard Mu Zhou's deep voice, "You just said you were satisfied, are you telling the truth?"

Of course it's not the truth, but who made him the sponsor?

She still had the right to dislike the money he invested.

Zhao Rou lied and said, "I think it's good. My partner and I have different aesthetics. I like this style."

Xu Xingbao was playing with the tea set. Hearing Zhao Rou's words, he couldn't help but look at her with undisguised disgust on his face.

"Okay, I will go there tomorrow when it opens."

Zhao Rou had no objections. It was right for him to inspect the company as a shareholder of the company on the first day of opening.

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(End of this chapter)

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