evil spirit

Chapter 37 Rich Woman and Little White Face--

Chapter 37 [Rich Woman and Little White Face...] Ten minutes later, I drove at the gate of the building.

This is a BMW5 series. There are some obviously feminine-style accessories in the car, such as small dolls, and a perfume smell mixed with a faint smell of women's tobacco.

It seems that Fang Nan also smokes.

Fang Nan came out in this year's new Versace windbreaker, carrying an LV leather bag in her hand. She seemed to have dressed up. The makeup on her face was very delicate, and her hair was simply rolled up, which looked different.

The way she walked seemed to be a little fluttering, as if with a delicate smell. I found that everyone who passed by the door of the building, both men and women, were attracted by her appearance.

Men without exception show their lustful eyes, while women's eyes are more envious or jealous.

"Miss Fang, where are you going?" When she sat firmly behind the car, I looked back at her.

"Global Building."

To be honest, although I can drive, it is the first time to drive such a high-end car.

And I seldom drive recently. I feel a little slow, and the speed is not fast along the way.

Moreover, what makes me a little uncomfortable is that although I didn't look back, I can feel that Fang Nan behind me seems to have been staring at me since she got on the car.

I quietly glanced at her from the inverted mirror. There was something complicated in her eyes, which I couldn't understand, as if with a little curiosity and a little sadness.

After the car drove two blocks, she suddenly said, "Do you have any cigarettes on your body?" I nodded and threw a pack of cigarettes in my arms behind me.

Fang Nan lit a branch, coughed as soon as she took a breath, and said with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to men's cigarettes."

She opened the window and looked out for a while. Suddenly, she smiled and said, "I think you seem to be a little familiar."

"Oh?" There were no ups and downs in my voice, but I remembered that when I just came out of her office, I vaguely heard what she seemed to say "very similar to him" and so on.

Based on the feeling, I guess the call should be from Cang Yu.

But it's very similar to his words, so I don't understand what it means.

Is it an acquaintance who looks like Fang Nan? Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to lift it up.

"Miss Fang, what are you talking about?" I said you were familiar with each other.

Fang Nan said lightly, "I remember I should have seen you there... especially your back."

At this point, her tone suddenly changed and said, "Ah, yes.

I remember, are you the guy mentioned in the newspaper that won a lot of prizes in the welfare lottery at one time? I read the newspaper with a photo of you taken by the reporter. You jumped from the podium with a man in your arms and ran away. The reporter only took pictures of your side and back.

I smiled and said, "That was an accident."

"Accident? It seems that you are lucky."

Fang Nan's tone was not too surprised.

I think she probably didn't read the report carefully. I don't know the details of my winning.

I held the steering wheel and didn't talk to her all the way.

But I always feel that the eyes behind me are shrouded in my back, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

Global Building is a very famous building in the city. It is the tallest building in the city. The downstairs floor is the most high-end shopping mall in the city. It is famous for all kinds of world-famous clothing, and the price is very expensive. The general white-collar workers tremble when they walk in. I'm afraid that the income of ordinary people I went shopping once.

The upstairs of the mall is a commercial building, and there are many high-end clubs, cafes, and beauty salons, especially a fitness center. It is said to be a specially hired foreign fitness coach, which is famous for its expensive fees and beautiful women inside.

It is said that many rich young people in the family like to exercise in this fitness center, but most of the purpose is to meet all kinds of beautiful women here.

This building has a total of 48 floors. The higher it is, the more high-end it is. Many places are not open to the public at all. It is completely a membership system, and the application requirements for members are very high! The rooftop also has the only helipad in the city.

We went all the way from the elevator in the underground parking lot. I followed Fang Nan into the elevator. First, I saw that she pressed the button on the 24th floor, as if it was a salon club or something, but then she seemed to look at me, hesitated for a moment, and quickly pressed the button on the 4th floor.

The fourth floor is the men's clothing department of the mall.

Because the business route of this mall is for high-end goods, there are not many people. I looked at the monopoly counters of well-known brands around me. Only the neatly dressed sales staff stood with a polite smile, but few people patronized.

Fang Nan couldn't help but lead me to the counter of a men's clothing brand. I know this brand, "All Peng", a French brand, but the price is not what people like me can afford.

Fang Nan looked at me for a while, and then quickly the salesgirl took out two sets of different styles of suits with dark latent colors, and then said in a faint tone, "You change it."

"Huh?" I'm about to ask a question.

Fang Nan's tone was understated: "As I said, you must do everything according to my instructions during working hours."

Then she deliberately looked at my clothes coldly: "I'm going to meet a few important guests later. You're my assistant. You can't wear it like this to meet people, can you?" I smiled indifferently: "You are the boss, you have the final say.

Anyway, I don't have to pay for it.

In this way, under the command of Fang Nan, I changed five or six sets of clothes in one go, put on a set of clothes she selected herself, came out of the dressing room, let her have a look, and then took off a set of clothes.

The sales lady next to

originally planned to sell endlessly, but as soon as she said a few words, Fang Nan looked at her coldly, made a restrained gesture, and said rudely, "Please don't talk.

I don't like to be influenced by other people's opinions when shopping!" After all, the sales lady has been professionally trained, with a smile on her face unchanged, and she politely retreated to the side.

Although I changed one suit after another, I didn't have any impatience in my heart.

Whatever, she is the boss anyway.

I get such a high salary, if the content of the job is just changing clothes... Such a thing is easy.

It's much easier than when I met unreasonable guests in a nightclub, and I had to suppress my anger and drink with others.

Fang Nan basically didn't say anything, just watched me show a suit like a model. She just looked at me and then gestured me to continue to change.

If she is satisfied, she will let me put it on and turn around in front of her twice. If she is not satisfied, just take a look and give up.

Gradually, I found that her eyes had changed a little.

In the originally cold eyes, there seemed to be a trace of imperceptible softness, and the expression on his face also changed faintly. Sometimes, he even stared at me involuntarily and lost his mind for two or three seconds. Although he recovered quickly, he was still quietly observed by me.

Finally, I changed a dark suit with light stripes. When I came out of the dressing room, I found that Fang Nan's eyes were suddenly in a trance, and her body was also faintly shaken. The seductive cherry lips opened slightly, as if she had fallen into a strange mood. She seemed to think subconsciously. He covered it up, but it didn't work. After coughing twice, he held his glasses, but he turned his face away in a panic, as if he didn't dare to look at me, but in less than a few seconds, he couldn't help turning his head again.

This time, there was a little sadness and sadness in her eyes. In her already enchanting eyes, the tenderness flashed in her eyes could almost make people melt... "Miss Fang."

I looked at her calmly and said calmly, "Is this okay?" Um...oh...ah, it's okay!" Fang Nan woke up and seemed to try to take a deep breath. Then she completely calmed down from the panic. Then she actually came over and didn't wait for the sales lady next to her to help me tidy up my clothes, but she grabbed the corner of my clothes first, and then wiped the folds on my clothes back and forth. Then she took a look Sister: "And lighters, wallets, belts, all of them for him, um, and shirts."

I saw that she pretended to be calm, but she was actually a little flustered.

He carefully selected lighters, wallets and belts. Fang Nan asked me to change a shirt printed on his shoulder. After looking at me carefully for a while, he told the sales lady to say a few words. He asked her to go to other counters and get back a pair of exquisite rimless glasses. The shape is very simple, but the production is very

"I'm not short-sighted."

I smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I can't see things clearly when I put it on."

"This has no degree."

Fang Nan couldn't help but put his eyes on me with his own hands, and then stepped back half a step. His eyes stared at me so quietly that they suddenly fell into silence.

Now I have a new look.

I was wearing a suit with a dark background and light stripes, with a little sharpness in my calmness. Originally, because I had a lot of dark occasions, it was inevitable that there was some faint evil spirit on my body. Because of the extra pair of glasses, it completely blocked my original evil spirit.

is a little more elegant.

And the shirt inside deliberately untied the top two buttons, faintly emitting a trace of unruly atmosphere.

I looked at myself in the mirror and was a little stunned.

If it weren't for my eyes, some young people were still sharp enough to hide, not old enough, not restrained enough... If it hadn't been for my short hair and slightly restrained behavior, I would have almost thought that the guy in the mirror was the so-called business elite in a certain company.

Fang Nan was completely stunned, and her wonderful eyes were gradually wet, as if with some tears.

My heart moved, deliberately pretended not to see it, and coughed hard.

Fang Nan suddenly woke up, quickly covered up and turned her head, then made an excuse to go to the bathroom and hurried away.

The sales lady next to

looked at me curiously.

I smiled bitterly at her, and she tempted, "What else do you need?" I shook my head and smiled, "Please put away all the clothes I just changed."

Stand in front of the mirror again, touched his chin, raised his arm, turned his head and asked her, "What do you think?" As soon as I said this, I laughed in my heart first.

I must be stupid. I asked who couldn't do it, but I asked the sales lady, how could she say it was not good? This dress is very suitable for you.

Her smile is very professional, but her tone is very sincere: "To be honest, you have a good figure and are born with a clothes rack.

It is very suitable for wearing this kind of cut and close-fitting clothes, which is very suitable for the figure.

Then she asked again, "Do you have our membership card? Do you want to pay by credit card or cash? I took a look at the price on the corner of my clothes, and only saw the long string of zeros... I sighed in my heart, tried to be as quiet as possible, and said in an understated tone, "Let's wait until that young lady comes back."

After saying this, I noticed a strange ambiguity flashed in the salesgirl's eyes.

Damn, I can probably guess what this woman is thinking! She probably thought that Fang Nan was a rich woman, and I was a little white face raised by her... [Well, this is the second chapter today, and there should be another chapter in the evening... It seems that more than 10,000 words will be updated today!]