C392 Chapter 392
C392 Chapter 392
Suddenly, the office door opened and Jessica came out with a tray.
"How is it? Is the tea still authentic?"
she asked Zhixin.
Zhixin gave her a thumbs up. "Great."
"Good enough to make your eyes wet again?"
A deep bass voice, filled with magnetism, rang out from the entrance of the office.
Zhixin was stunned.
He saw a man wearing an exquisite white shirt elegantly walking out of it.
His figure could be said to be the most perfect figure in the West. His long and straight legs lazily stood there like the most beautiful sculpture in the West.
The sexy corner of his mouth was still smiling faintly.
He opened his long legs and approached Zhixin.
With her noble temperament and elegant demeanor, Zhixin couldn't help but slightly glance at her.
Jessica had left the room at some point, and for a moment they were alone in the room.
Louis passed another tissue to Zhixin. His deep blue eyes narrowed, "Every time I see Miss Shen, there will be tears at the corner of my eyes."
"Sorry."
Zhixin took the tissue and felt a little embarrassed.
He smiled a gentleman's smile. "It's my pleasure."
"Mr. Tang, these are your clothes."
Zhixin took his jacket out of the paper bag and laid it flat on the sofa. "I'm sorry about what happened last time. Thank you for your understanding."
"It's just a small matter, but I've to trouble Miss Shen to send it over personally."
"That's what I'm supposed to do."
When the clothes were delivered, Zhixin wanted to leave, but she heard Louis ask her, "There's an executive director inside who is from the French General Stone Headquarters. Do you need to come in and greet him?"
Zhixin was stunned.
The boss of their company's headquarters?
"Coincidentally, this new development is working with your headquarters. Would you like to come in and listen? "I'll just treat it as studying."
"Can I?"
Zhixin was a bit excited but also a bit embarrassed. "Mr. Tang, this should be your company's secret meeting, right? As an outsider, I think … "
"Hmm?" Louis glanced at Zhixin and asked her, "Will you leak our meeting minutes?"
"Of course not."
Zhixin quickly waved her hand.
Louis gave a slight smile, "Then isn't that fine? "Come in."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the small conference room in the office.
When he reached the door, he stopped and turned around to look at the stunned Zhixin. "Come."
Zhixin came back to her senses and quickly followed Louis into the meeting room, not giving her time to think too much.
Zhixin was puzzled. For a mature and steady man like Louis to believe her so easily, it really made her a little surprised.
But she didn't know that all of this was because of love!
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Three years later …
Spring in Paris, France, romantic and amorous season.
Like a student, Zhixin set foot on the road to study.
Every day, she would rush to the Supreme Architectural Institution with a book in her arms. The moment class ended, the familiar white Viscount C8 would always attract the attention of all the students.
"Hey, Zhixin, your boyfriend is here!"
"Got it!"
Zhixin responded without thinking and quickly picked up her books. After arranging her desk, she threw the bag on her shoulder and dashed out.
The boyfriend of the students, of course, was Tang.
Zhixin had already explained it to them many times, but no one seemed to want to listen. Thus, she didn't bother to explain it any further.
Tang Wei. Arfan was like a hot spring in this foreign land, warming half of her world that had lost its warmth with his selfless care and smile.
Zhixin tossed her schoolbag onto the back seat. A perfect gentleman had already opened the passenger door for her.
After Zhixin sat in the seat, Louis leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt, but he didn't leave in a hurry. He leaned one arm on the back of Zhixin's chair and raised his eyebrows, "Should you give me a definite answer today?"