Jian Su spent a rather boring summer vacation, which made her very miserable.
And when she was in pain, her pet almost suffered from depression.
"Pangpang, I'm not happy. Can you do a somersault for Susu and make Susu happy?"
"Pangpang, why are you fat again? What did they feed you? You are not allowed to eat. For the sake of your health, you should lose weight from now on."
"Pangpang, you are not allowed to go to the President, you know, otherwise I will find a short, round female hamster to be your wife."
"Fat, fat, fat, your claws are stretched out. I'm going to chop them off. Why are you running so crazy? Didn't I say you're not allowed to come back dirty?"
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A certain hamster: God, I would rather give birth to a son without sex in my next life. Please give me another owner...
In early August, Jian Su submitted the design draft that she had revised many times to the mailbox of Min's Jewelry Company.
She thought she was doing it unnoticed, but she didn't know that all her communication equipment was under surveillance by Zong Zhengxi, including of course the computer in her room.
There is still nearly a month until the start of school, and during this period, as usual, Jian Su cannot even leave the Ever Palace.
Unable to go outside to breathe fresh air, she bought over the hearts of many people in the side halls and even the main hall of the Ever Palace.
Zong Zhengxi controlled her movements, at first to observe what kind of person she was, but later, somehow, he gradually got used to understanding everything she did, and every bit of her behavior was like drinking poison.
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Shi Qianqian came to see Jian Su three or four times during the summer vacation.
Unlike the grounded Jian Su, Shi Qianqian still ran around the world in a hurry after the last kidnapping incident.
And every time she came back to the Ever Palace, she would tell Jian Su more or less about the cities she visited, which made Jian Su feel envious.
This time, Qianqian came over and secretly handed an invitation letter to Jian Su.
"Susu, my brother and his... ahem, you know... held a small party, and invited all acquaintances. Well, of course you may not be familiar with them. The time is tomorrow night, if you sneak away
If you need to go out, just go to Shi's house and find me, I will take you to get high."
The agent usually signaled Jian Su to put the invitation away, but Shi Qianqian said carelessly: "Su Su, actually I think it's wrong for the President not to let you go out. How can you meet new friends and develop a romantic relationship if you don't go out?"
So you still have to make a suggestion with Your Excellency..."
Before Shi Qianqian finished speaking, a warm male voice interrupted, "What do you propose?"
Jian Su slowly turned her head in the direction of the sound source. Qianqian's eyes widened suddenly, and she immediately said "haha" twice to cover up.
"Your Excellency, President."
After getting up to greet Zong Zheng at the banquet, Shi Qianqian stood aside with her head hanging down, not forgetting to secretly give Jian Sufei a look.
Jian Su understood this scene belatedly. She looked at her eldest sister sympathetically, and then she jumped to Zong Zheng's side with a grin on her face.
"Your Excellency, Susu has forgotten what Qianqian said."
Listening to Jian Su's words that seemed like an apology, Zong Zhengxi couldn't help but have a trace of smile in his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.
"Well, it turns out that our Susu's memory is so bad!"
After a while, he responded like this, and Zong Zhengxi no longer wanted to pursue Shi Qianqian's intention.
However, you want to kidnap Susu and go out?
Zong Zheng Xi glanced at the invitation letter peeking out of his simple coat pocket, and soon raised his lips gently, "Su Su, the Vice President invited me to attend his private banquet tomorrow night. Brother Xi doesn't have a female companion yet."
Well, Susu, would you like to go there with me?"
Can...say...no...?
Absolute power crushes people to death!
Jian Su puffed up her face and replied feebly: "Okay."
"Be good, let someone give you a dress later."
As if he was in a good mood and rubbed Jian Su's head, Zong Zhengxi completely ignored the other party's resistance.
Jian Su thought about the tone of teasing pets again, and her face drooped even more than Shi Qianqian's.
Her simplicity = a dog or a cat? Is this equation really valid in the eyes of the distinguished President?
After Shi Qianqian left, Jian Su returned to the room and fell into the soft big bed.
Sure enough, we shouldn’t have our hopes in the President...
On the evening of the next day, Zong Zhengxi, wearing a black Gianfrancoferre suit with a retro feel, strolled leisurely to the side hall.
There was a light layer of makeup on Jian Su's face, and you couldn't even notice it unless you looked carefully. When Zong Zhengxi handed her a hand, she felt annoyed for a moment, and then she stretched her hands forward together, holding his big hand
Caught.
Zong Zhengxi saw this girl deliberately quarreling with him, and raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not say anything reproachful.
It's okay, he's not afraid of trouble, it just depends on what else this girl can do.
Without using the presidential mount, Zong Zheng still got into his extended version of the Bentley that was not too protruding, and the bodyguards were also in place at the same time.
The car was not cramped, Jian simply opened the window and looked out the window.
The sun was approaching, the streets were half dim, the street lights were turned on better, and the breeze blew through her thin white fingertips.
It is not very different from the capital. At this time, there are many vehicles and pedestrians coming and going on the road. Among the pedestrians, office workers account for the majority.
"Bula is a relatively peaceful city. It is full of vitality and has a good public security environment. It is also one of the six first-tier cities in China. Does Susu like it here?"
Seeing that Jian Su was looking fascinated, Zong Zheng moved his upper body closer to her, and his warm breath caressed the side of her neck.
Jian Su suddenly came to her senses from her daze, and grabbed the car window edge with both hands. She turned her head and stared at the man who was getting closer and closer, "Sir, don't get so close to me."
"Oh, why?" Instead of following what Jian Su said, Zong Zhengxi stared at her little face with great interest.
Licking her lower lip lightly, Jian Su quickly thought about it a few times, and then replied sincerely: "Sir, you have a fiancée, so you can't act like a gangster to other women. This is not good."
The prerequisite for marriage is fidelity, right?
After Jian Su finished speaking, she poked her head towards the front seat of the car and said, "Uncle driver, how much longer do you have to drive?"
It was clear that he didn't like what this girl said for some reason, but when he noticed that she seemed very nervous, Zong Zhengxi's initial displeasure immediately disappeared. Ha, silly girl...
As for his fiancée? He has never valued such an existence.
The driver of the car was Zong Zhengxi's official driver. When he heard Jian Su's question, the car turned a corner, and he replied with a good temper: "Miss Jian, we are already here."