There are quite a few well-known socialites in the Beijing circle here, but their goal is not work, and Jiang Chengsi is so fierce.
Who dares to brazenly co forward and make a fool of themselves?
Nearly 300 people, excluding those who’ve finished the interview, only less than 40 remain.
Everyone’s lunch was settled at the club’s restaurant. "Miss Xiao" helped Ruan ngxi out of a fix. Since she’s a client of Tang Wan, Ruan ngxi naturally took extra care of her, and the two girls traveled together.
Jiang Chengsi had just served his plate, turned around, and suddenly found the person missing.
He went over to Jiang Jinsang, "Where is she?"
Jiang Jinsang chuckled lightly, "Who are you looking for?"
"Obviously you know, she’s the one I brought, who else would I be looking for?"
"Do you need to tie her to your belt and take her everywhere with you?" Jiang Jinsang laughed lightly, "Even when Jiangjiang and Taotao went out with you, you weren’t like this. Besides, this is your club, where could she possibly run off to or who would bully her?"
Jiang Chengsi had learned from experience.
Last ti he took her out for a joyride, she ended up being provoked.
"You talk too much." He snorted coldly.
"Got lunch with Xiaoruan, seems like they went to her office to eat, maybe finding the restaurant too noisy, young girls wanting to chat quietly." Jiang Jinsang, seeing his anxious manner, told him.
During the interview, she was chatting warmly with Jiang Xiaowu, and after it ended, she ran off with Ruan ngxi?
Couldn’t she just stay quietly by his side?
What if sothing happens again?
**
The afternoon interviews started at two. After lunch, Jiang Chengsi returned to his office, where soone occupied his couch, video chatting with Tang Wan.
Seed afraid he hadn’t eaten enough for lunch, and started feeding him dog food again.
Jiang Chengsi glanced at his watch. She hasn’t finished her al? Kept not contacting him, so he sent a ssage to Ruan ngxi asking what she was doing.
[Miss Xiao wants to learn car racing, happened to be free, I took her to choose racing suits.]
Jiang Chengsi raised an eyebrow:
Before Ruan ngxi joined the club, she was a complete novice in racing, knowing nothing, yet she dared to help with the selection?
Professional racing suits, while appearance is one facet, the key factor is safety, which can protect the driver. The fabric, layers, including the design, are all very particular.
You as a novice, have the nerve to lead her to choose?
He thought about it, got up and walked out.
Jiang Jinsang glanced at him but stayed silent.
At this mont, Ruan ngxi was also having a headache. Actually, in their place, female racing suits were scarce. Typically, guys are more into racing, and she tried several ready-made ones but none fit.
The young girl’s waist was too slender, legs longer than average, regular-size standards simply didn’t suit her.
"Your clothes can only be custom-made." Ruan ngxi looked at her, the slender waist and long legs, even won would envy such a figure.
"Can it be customized here?" she inquired.
"Yes, but today’s interview day, the master isn’t here, no one to take your asurents. Racing suits are pricey, and custom ones require a deposit, which is non-refundable." Ruan ngxi had to explain it to her in advance.
"No problem, how much is the deposit?"
"I’ll have to ask the master about that, then get you an invoice." Ruan ngxi pointed to the other side, "Over there is a soft tape asure, and areas needed for asuring racing suits, you can asure your bust yourself if you want, shoulders and neck I’ll handle when I co back."
"Okay." She took the soft tape asure, looking at the asurent thods posted on the wall.
When Jiang Chengsi ca over, Ruan ngxi had already left, and he saw her holding the soft tape asure, asuring herself...
To ensure precise asurent, she had taken off her outerwear; the clothes were quite thin, her side facing him. The soft tape asure wrapped around her waist, fitting snugly, outlining a section of slender waist...
His throat tightened as if sothing lightly scraped it, making it feel warm and itchy.
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