Chapter 66: Chapter 66: Where Should This Person Be Buried?
Chapter 66: Chapter 66: Where Should This Person Be Buried?
“Stop talking nonsense, what do you mean ‘again’?” Hearing the voice, Zhui Feng glared at Wang Yue from the elevator entrance, then turned toward Shang Yu and took a step back with an apologetic smile, “Boss, then you guys go on up, I’ll wait for the next one.”
In front of Shang Yu, Zhui Feng didn’t dare to be reckless.
However, at this moment, Li Qiao’s figure quietly appeared near the elevator doors.
Wang Yue originally had a face full of schadenfreude, but as his eyes flitted around casually, he was immediately stunned.
Was this Li Qiao, wearing a one-shoulder tight-fitting short sleeve top and low-rise wide-leg pants, the ‘chick’ Zhui Feng was talking about?
Does he have a death wish?
Just then, Li Qiao slowly stood behind Zhui Feng, her gaze passing over his shoulder and looking toward the elevator cabin.
Shang Yu, dressed in a well-tailored black suit, stood at the center, his physique tall and imposing, with the top two buttons of his shirt undone, serious yet not lacking in casualness.
And his handsome and profound facial features, lit by the light above, appeared even more sharp-edged and imposing, like a graceful nobleman who had stepped out of a classic European painting.
Really attractive, that’s for sure!
At the same time, the man’s deep black eyes were also interestingly studying Li Qiao.
The one-shoulder top revealed her snowy shoulders.
The low-rise wide-leg pants in water blue revealed her delicate waist.
In a flash, the elegant nobleman spoke with a playful tone, “Come in.”
Zhui Feng turned around with a shocked expression and hesitated: “Boss, is this…
The boss usually never allowed outsiders to ride his private elevator, why was he suddenly so charitable today?
he wanted to help him chase the girl?
At that moment, Wang Yue looked at Zhui Feng with pity, but urged, “Aren’t you coming in fast enough, stop wasting words!”
Zhui Feng blinked, feeling that something wasn’t quite right, yet he couldn’t pinpoint the reason.
But, for fear of waiting for the elevator too long, he had no choice but to turn back to Li Qiao and instruct her, “Come on, follow me, don’t talk, don’t look around.”
Wang Yue glanced at Zhui Feng’s saucy pink figure and couldn’t help but ponder, where should he bury him?
In a blink, Li Qiao and Zhui Feng stepped into the elevator, one after the other.
The originally spacious area suddenly felt narrow and cramped.
Li Qiao stood on the left with her hands behind her back, calmly looking at Shang Yu through the reflective mirror.
The latter, likewise.
Their gazes met for no more than three seconds, when an abrupt figure shifted from the right side, stepping in front of Li Qiao and whispering, “Forgot what Brother told you?
Was their family’s master someone to be looked at casually?
This girl really isn’t afraid of death!
At that moment, Liuyun and Wang Yue, standing behind Shang Yu, solemnly looked at each other as if they were attending Zhui Feng’s funeral.
The four assistants might become ‘three minus one’ soon.
The elevator ascended quickly, and in a moment, it reached the top floor of One Zero One.
As the doors opened, a fresh breeze blew in, and Zhui Feng stretched out his hand to hold the elevator door, “Boss, after you.”
Shang Yu looked straight ahead and stepped out, accompanied by the sound of his footsteps, Zhui Feng heard two words, “Come here.”
He shielded Li Qiao behind him, presumptuously signaling to Wang Yue and Liuyun, “Why aren’t you guys walking, didn’t you hear the boss calling you?”
Such a fool, holding up his chance to flirt.
Wang Yue and Liuyun looked at him expressionlessly, standing still like statues, neither of them moved.
Then, Zhui Feng felt a tap on his arm, turned back puzzled, and saw Li Qiao tugging at the corner of her mouth, “President Fong, excuse me but could you move aside?”