C8 I'll Leave It to You as Well

Sister Li turned around and was shocked to see me. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly. It was the first time I had seen her since that night at her house, a week after that, and she was still that fascinating woman, sitting there with all her charm and elegance.

I suppressed my astonishment and replied to the Commissioner, covering my mouth and coughing twice. Then, I quickly walked over and sat opposite Sister Li.

"Director Li, this is our company's senior designer, Zhu Ming. He is our company's most talented person and has already done several successful projects. The customers are all very satisfied." If you have any thoughts on your side, you should talk to him directly and let him integrate into our design. " The director did not realize that we knew each other, so he began to exaggerate the company's capabilities to Li-jie.

Li-jie smiled at me and nodded from time to time, pretending not to know me. I was rather surprised when I heard the director call her Director Li, but after thinking about it, isn't it simple for her to start a company? Her husband does building materials, has such a rich family, opening a company is like playing games.

After Sister Li heard the director's series of words, she said to him, "Alright then. If you have anything to say, go ahead and do it. I'll have a good chat with the designers first."

Hearing Sister Li's words, the director nodded and flattered her, "Alright then. Director Li, you two go ahead and chat. I'll be going out now."

As soon as the director went out, I couldn't hold it in any longer and started to laugh. Sister Li also smiled sweetly, revealing her pure white teeth. Her smile was so mesmerizing, her eyes black, her black hair tied behind her head. She wore a small black suit and a long flaxen-colored skirt. She exuded a mature and sexy aura.

"Li-jie, why is it you?" I smiled and asked, "Our Director has always been a rich woman. So, it turns out that she is you!"

"Aren't you surprised?" she asked, squinting and smiling.

"Mhm, I was quite surprised." While teasing her, I thought about what happened that night and looked at her again. I suddenly felt a little shy and didn't dare to stare at her for too long.

"It seems like you're doing pretty well in your company. I'll leave the work to you too." Sister Li praised me.

"Li-jie, why did you suddenly start a company?" I was a little puzzled, "You don't need money, your husband is so rich."

"He has money?" Sister Li narrowed her eyes in disdain. "It's just a small building materials company, do you think he's the one raising the young mistress?" "I tell you, I bought my house in Xi'an with my own money, and I bought my car with mine. I was most afraid that people would look down on me, saying that I was raised by men. Do you know that?"

"Sister Li, I … That's not what I meant. " "I mean, what do you run your company for?"

"Big Sis isn't angry. Look at how scared you are." She suddenly smiled gently and said, "Do you know why Sis asked your company to design it?"

"I don't know." I shook my head, a little narcissistically thinking, It can't be because of me, can it?

"Didn't Sis come to your company last time to take you out for a meal? "Later on, I thought, I might as well find your company to do it. I thought you were in there, so I could understand you better." Sister Li smiled and said, "I didn't expect that your Director would hand this job over to you. It must have been fated."

Later on, when she mentioned it, Sister Li said that she really believed in fate. Married women like them, afraid of being hurt, craved something like that.

I looked at Li-jie and asked her what specific requirements she had for the layout, tone, and style of the room, and she told me what she thought. I thought she was an extraordinary woman, with ink in her belly and a high sense of beauty. Because of the combination of her company's business projects and market positioning, most of our ideas fit perfectly, so I was able to do this project with ease.

I asked her what brand the company wanted to run, and she asked me, "Have you heard of Greta?"

I shook my head. I didn't pay much attention to cosmetics brands.

The other day, after Li-jie left the company, I asked her about Greta, and she told me that she was a famous cosmetics line, a brand that had only been developed in recent years, and that she had a high reputation and market share in the Chinese cosmetics industry.

At the time, I didn't know that the brand was founded by Sister Li after she quit her job in 1998, when she was 27. After seven years of development, in 2005, she had gained quite a bit of fame in the country. That year, when she was preparing to set up a Northwest Regional Branch in Xi'an, she had only been there for more than half a year when we met.

That day in the drawing room, I talked to Sister Li for nearly three hours, during which time I saw the director peeping through the glass outside. I had basically reached an agreement with Li-jie. She said that she would design it according to my thinking, and she still believed in my talent.

When Sister Li left, the Prefect of Police came to see her off and asked her how we were doing. Sister Li's praise of me gave me a lot of face in front of the director.

After exiting the living room, all of the colleagues in the office looked over. A woman like Sister Li, who had almost a perfect score and was very rich, made everyone very curious.

From a distance, I saw Bighead stand up and nod towards me with a smile. When Sister Li saw him, she waved to him.

Seeing that I was happily chatting with Li-jie, the Prefect of Police specifically urged me, "Go and send Director Li downstairs."

So I accompanied Li-jie downstairs, to the company outside, before getting on the car, Li-jie suddenly reached out to shake my hand, I quickly reached over, gently holding. Her fingers were long and white, and I felt my whole body tingle with electricity.

She joked, "You better make it better for me, or I'll sue your boss."

I said, "It must be."

She smiled and said, "I hope for a pleasant cooperation."

I kept holding her hand and forgot to let go. She looked at my hand and pretended to be puzzled. Then, I hurriedly let go of her hand. I felt a burning sensation on my face and shyly looked at her.

She opened the door and said, "Okay, I'm going. You get in."

I nodded and watched her get into the car. "Slow down," I said. She smiled gently and said, "I know, little man." Calling me by such an ambiguous name made my heart itch.

I smiled at her and helped her close the door. She waved at me and said, "Goodbye."

I said goodbye and watched her car turn the corner and go upstairs to the office.

As soon as I returned to my seat, the director came over and asked me, "You and your client seem to be having a good conversation. Are you sure you don't mind?"

I said there was no problem. The director patted my shoulder and said to Bighead, "Zheng Hui, Zhu Ming has a rather big plan. If there's anything you need help with, you have to do it actively."

Bighead nodded in agreement. After the Prefect left, he turned to me and whispered, "I say, brother, didn't we catch a glimpse of that woman at the bar tonight?"

I nodded. "Yes."

Bighead asked curiously, "She's a client of our big project? This project you're working on is for her, right? I see you and the rich lady came out of the drawing room with glowing faces. "How do you feel?"

After a long conversation, he added, "Did you get a chance to fuck her?"

Even though I had a relationship with Sister Li, I didn't want to tell Bighead about it. Afraid that he would be too flamboyant, I said, "What the heck? Why are you so full of lechers? Don't you think that we're on the same level as each other?"

Bighead seemed to understand, "You're right, it's too rich, we can't afford it. However, this mature young woman looked really good. She had to have a body, a chest, buttocks, and a beautiful face. It's that man from that day that has really failed by so much. "

I looked at him and said, "No matter how bad they are, they're still rich."

Bighead asked Li-jie what her name was, what company she was in, and a bunch of questions. It was normal for a man to want to know more about such a woman. I said Zhou Li, a Zhejiang citizen, and asked him, "By the way, do you know about Graia?

Bighead looked confused. "What Graya? What's it for? " I said, "She runs a company that makes cosmetics. It's called Glaya."