At half past ten, Su Xi returned to Yuting and also received information from Qingying. The boss was called Song Zhenliang and he had an only daughter, Song Ran. The information included his background and family history. Basically, he started from scratch.

The jewelry brand is relatively well-known in Jiangcheng. The jewelry design comes from Arctic Design Studio, which is a major selling point of his family.

The following is the information about Zhou Yang. He is from Jinzhou and his parents are ordinary workers.

What surprised Su Xi was that the Zhou family and the Song family were somewhat related. Zhou Yang's grandmother and Song Zhenliang's mother were cousins, so in theory, Zhou Yang should be called cousin to Song Zhenliang.

It has nothing to do with it. I don’t know if Zhou Yang’s employment in this company has anything to do with it.

Except for the relatives, everything else was similar to Su Xi's guess. The girl she saw today should be Song Ran, the daughter of the boss of Jiaoyang Company.

After reading the information about Jiaoyang Jewelry, Su Xi called Qin Juan.

Qin Juan explained, "The person in charge of the design of Jiaoyang Jewelry is Iman, but their family occasionally promotes it under the banner of king, and the design office turns a blind eye and doesn't care about him."

After he finished speaking, he asked, "What's wrong? If you don't agree, I will immediately ask them to withdraw the marketing copy involving you."

Su Xi smiled and said, "No need for now. I'll come back to you if anything happens."

"Well." Qin Juan took a sip of water and asked, "How are you with your boyfriend? Can you let me meet him?"

"Senior brother, I'm at work. I'll hang up now. I'll call you later!"

After speaking, Su Xi hung up the phone without waiting for Qin Juan to speak.

On the other side, Qin Juan looked at the hung up phone and sneered. It was eleven o'clock at night. What kind of work did she have? There was something shameful about the boyfriend she was looking for that made her feel so guilty that she didn't even dare to mention it!

...

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Ling Jiuze came back and went to sleep on his side. He saw that Su Xi was not asleep yet and was leaning on the bed reading a book.

He walked over, took the book in her hand and put it aside, pinched her chin with his fingers and kissed her, "Why aren't you asleep yet? Are you waiting for me?"

Su Xi frowned, leaned over and smelled his clothes, with a hint of excitement hidden in her eyes, pretending to be nonchalant, "Have you smoked?"

Ling Jiuze chuckled, "No, someone else sucked it, I'll wash it right away!"

Su Xi raised her eyebrows, "Why should I believe that?"

"Don't believe it?" Ling Jiuze's eyes were introverted and deep. He squeezed the hand that held her chin tightly and leaned forward to kiss her.

Su Xi was caught off guard and leaned back involuntarily, leaning her head on the pillow and raising her head in response.

After a deep kiss ended, the man looked deeply, "Do you believe it?"

Su Xi took a deep breath and woke up from the haze. Her eyes were filled with disappointment, "When you see other people smoking, don't you want to smoke one too? Isn't it said that this is addictive?"

The man put his hands on her side. When he came in, he took off his coat and unbuttoned two buttons of his black shirt. His strong and tight texture was looming, sexy and seductive. After drinking, he looked into his usually dark eyes.

With a hint of drunkenness, he leaned over to stare at the girl and spoke in a low voice, "Nothing can make me addicted, except you."

Su Xi looked up at him in surprise, their eyes meeting each other. Probably because of his words, the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

The two of them were together because of the agreement, and they got along like lovers. Some things had already transcended the boundaries, but neither of them mentioned it, as if all the tenderness and joy were add-ons.

Su Xi looked away for a moment, pretending to smile casually, "This sentence is not your style, but more like what Jiang Chen said."

Ling Jiuze didn't say anything else. He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, "I'm going to take a shower first."

"Yeah." Su Xi nodded lightly.

The man got up and went to the bathroom, stood under the shower head, water rushed down his head, the man closed his eyes, but all he could think of was the pretty girl with her head leaning on the pillow, looking up at him with her bright eyes and white teeth.

Before Su Xi, he had always believed that things between men and women were dispensable to him, and he would never be as infatuated as Jiang Chen. But now, no matter how late the evening party is, no matter where he is, he will come over.


Chapter completed!