The waiter was dumbfounded. This was the first time he knew that the mini tablecloth in the hotel had such an effect!
Ling Chuchu followed the waiter to the private room where Feng Xijue was. He politely opened the door for her and invited her in.
In the small but luxurious private room, the gorgeous and bright crystal chandelier exudes dreamlike light. On the deep purple leather sofa, there are well-dressed men sitting with good faces and scantily clad ladies accompanying them in all kinds of ways.
Surrounded by several men, drinking, teasing, and flirting!
Ling Chuchu's sudden appearance attracted everyone's attention. Men were amazed and women were jealous.
Feng Xijue also followed everyone's gaze and looked at her. When he saw the modified dress on her body, something flashed quickly in his black eyes, but it quickly disappeared!
It seems that this woman is indeed very smart. She only said that she would not be allowed to change this dress, but what she does now does not violate her own will.
He looked at the piece of fabric on her body that had a texture that was obviously different from that of a dress. If this dress was worn on other women, it would definitely look particularly weird, but on this woman, it didn't look out of place at all.
It gave her a bit of aura and playfulness.
Ling Chuchu frowned subconsciously. This kind of sensual environment made her feel uncomfortable, and she even had the urge to escape immediately!
"What are you still doing standing there? Come here!" Feng Xijue seemed to have seen through what she was thinking, so he ordered domineeringly.
Ling Chuchu reluctantly walked to Feng Xijue. Next to him sat a scantily clad woman. When the woman saw her coming, she quickly moved to Feng Xijue's side and looked at her warily, as if
Declaring his ownership of this man.
"Mr. Feng, who is this young lady?" A middle-aged man in his forties opposite looked straight at Ling Chuchu, who was standing awkwardly aside, with a malicious glint in his eyes.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Secretary Ling! I heard that Mr. Zhao is coming today, so I specifically asked to come and accompany Mr. Zhao!" Feng Xijue lazily sat on the sofa, stretched out his arms around the woman next to him, and casually
said.
After listening to his words, the people around him all understood the underlying meaning of his words, looked at each other, and smiled knowingly.
Ling Chuchu was the only one who didn't understand the unspoken rules here at all. Although she was a little scared, she still stood there stupidly, hoping to rely on her own ability to persuade the client to sign a contract with the company, so that she could keep her job.
"Miss Ling, please sit down!" Mr. Zhao stood up diligently and made a gesture of invitation to Ling Chuchu! When the woman who was sitting next to him saw this, she had to leave reluctantly.
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