Love Never Ends

Zhixin only smiled.    

Regardless of his name, or his surname, 'Mr. Tang' was merely a title given to him by him.    

Zhixin, however, had never thought that such an unsightly and even somewhat unsuccessful encounter would instead give rise to a completely different kind of friendship between two men and women who were in a foreign land …    

It did not seem like kinship, it was more like kinship!    

It wasn't love, but it was far above love …    

In the end, Zhixin still helped Louis Tang to clean the suit jacket that she had dirty before following the card he left behind to find the address of his company in French.    

Passing through rows upon rows of high-rise buildings, Zhixin stopped in front of a very French style Gothic building.    

He raised his head and looked at the tall building that reached into the clouds. He felt somewhat enlightened.    

The name card was clearly printed with the name of 'SNE'. Louis. Alfonso.    

Zhixin took a deep breath and walked into the building with the clean jacket in hand.    

At the front desk were two beautiful blonde girls, and Zhixin was talking to them in French, which was extremely obscene.    

She handed the business card to the receptionist, "Hello, I'm a Chinese friend of Mr. Tang. I'm here to give him some clothes. "Because I haven't made an appointment with him in advance, if it's inconvenient for me to meet him, I'll have to trouble you to help me forward it."    

"You're Miss Shen?"    

"Yes."    

Zhixin was surprised that the front desk girl knew her.    

The blonde girl smiled, "Miss Shen, please follow me. CEO Louis told us in advance that if you came to find him, you don't need to make an appointment."    

Zhixin was flattered. She quickly followed the blonde girl to the elevator.    

The girl pressed the button for her on the top floor, the forty-second floor. "When you go up, the CEO's secretary will receive you."    

"Yes, thank you very much."    

Zhixin thanked him politely.    

As expected, as soon as she stepped out of the elevator, a blonde woman in her thirties walked towards her gracefully.    

The woman was very capable, her long hair carelessly coiled behind her head. She wore a work uniform with a straight white shirt and short black skirt, a pair of black high heels, and a pair of exquisite gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.    

"Hello, Miss Shen! "I'm Louis's personal secretary, Jessica!"    

The secretary shook hands with Zhixin politely.    

She greeted Zhixin in fluent Chinese and introduced herself as she spoke.    

Zhixin was surprised and quickly shook her hand, praising with a smile, "Your Chinese is very standard."    

"Thank you."    

She smiled. "Come, this way, please."    

After she finished speaking, she took the lead and turned right, walking on high heels as she straightened her back, and then led Zhixin to the CEO's office, "Louis is currently having a small meeting with several executives in the office, it will end in about an hour. Miss Shen, if you don't have the time, you can wait here for a while."    

Jessica led Wu into the reception hall outside the CEO's office.    

The furnishings in the hall were low key, luxurious, and the most typical office layout. However, every decoration in the hall was exquisite, even a pot of flowers in the corner had been cut to perfection, and the tea set in front of her was made of expensive mahogany.    

There was a professional tea set on the coffee table in front of her. Jessica was concentrating on making tea for Zhixin.    

Zhixin was surprised. "Jessica knows tea ceremony?"    

"Just a little bit of skin."    

Jessica smiled and explained, "The CEO likes it, we are subordinates, how can we not learn? Louis's mother was born into the most scholarly family in China, and she has done a lot of research on the Way of Tea, so Louis also learned the essence from his mother and made a good cup of tea."    

She then handed a cup of tea to Zhixin and placed it in front of her. Then, she placed several cups on the tray, "Miss Shen, please wait for a moment. I will refill Louis's cup of tea."    

"Alright, go busy yourself!"    

Xin thought that she should leave after she finished tasting the cup of tea.    

This was her first time in France to have a real cup of tea. When the rich fragrance of the tea entered her nose and the tea seeped into her mouth, Zhixin suddenly felt as if she had returned to her homeland, her home, the city she was so familiar with …