Quick Transmigration: The Scheming Beauty is Seductive and Wild

Chapter 2 Unconscious Tightness

Xie Xun came to the 16th floor and opened the door.

The presidential suite is more than 150 square meters, with 270-degree panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows and an unobstructed view of the city lights.

He threw his coat on the bed, took off his tie and entered the bathroom.

When he came out again, his wet bangs were stuck to his forehead, and his aura had become much calmer.

The phone screen lit up, a long finger swiped, and a delicate voice sounded.

"Axun, have you gotten off the plane?"

"Miss Lin, what's the matter?"

The man's tone was cold.

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do? You call me Miss Lin again."

Lin Jiao said coquettishly.

"Miss Laurin took the trouble and didn't hang up in advance."

After saying that, he cut off the phone without hesitation.

Lin Jiao's smile froze, and her hand tightened on the phone.

She finally persuaded her father to make a marriage contract with the Xie family, but her soon-to-be fiancé went abroad.

Although he has always been cold to her, it doesn't matter. Soon she will be able to fly over to him and spend time together day and night without fear that he will not be tempted.

Early the next morning, the ear-piercing sound of shattering glass came from the hotel restaurant.

The yellow-haired girl jumped up from her seat and screamed: "What are you doing? You spilled juice all over me!"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'll pay for your laundry expenses."

The waitress apologized quickly and bent down to pick up the broken glass on the floor.

The yellow-haired girl was aggressive: "My skirt is a limited edition. Can you afford to pay for it? Go and call your manager."

As soon as Su Luo came downstairs, she bumped into the yellow-haired girl who had rented a room with Wu Haotian last night. Just as she was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of Xie Xun dining behind the screen.

He was wearing sportswear as if he had just come back from a run and was slowly cutting a steak.

Su Luo walked a few steps quickly and reached out to hold Xiao Wang who was about to pass by.
He whispered: "You just arrived, it's better for me to go."

Xiao Wang looked at Su Luo gratefully.

She just joined the job today, and she was really worried that she wouldn't be able to handle such a tricky customer. Manager Su is really a kind-hearted person.

As soon as Su Luo walked in, she was recognized by the yellow-haired girl.

"Hey, it's you. You are really persistent with Haotian. You followed us here."

Su Luo caught a glimpse of Xie Xun's hand holding the water glass.

She smiled slightly and her attitude was calm and respectful:

"I'm sorry, you can leave your clothes to the front desk and someone will clean them for you."

Su Luo was not on duty today and was wearing a dark green French dress. Her hair was tied loosely behind her head, which was very different from her embarrassed look yesterday.

The yellow-haired girl didn't expect Su Luo to have such an attitude. It seemed that she had no self-cultivation, and she was holding back an evil fire in her heart.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you gesticulating here?"

Su Luo had a smile in her eyes, just afraid she wouldn't ask.

"My name is Su Luo, and I am the lobby manager of this hotel. If you have any questions, you can come to me." The voice became clearer and more moving.

When mentioning the name, the enunciation is particularly clear.

The yellow-haired girl's face changed: "I really underestimate you. Not long after I followed Haotian, I got such a decent job."

Seeing that Su Luo remained silent, she continued to sarcastically say: "You are so enthusiastic, why don't you just compensate me? Haotian should have given you a lot of breakup fees, right?"

She deliberately raised her voice and was satisfied to see the people around her pointing fingers at Su Luo. She was about to say something more when she saw Wu Haotian walking over.

The yellow-haired girl hurriedly changed into a bird-like posture, took his hand and acted coquettishly:
"My dear, you have to wait for me. The dress you bought for someone is stained."

Before leaving, she glanced at Su Luo's direction, meaning something.

When Wu Haotian saw Su Luo again, he suddenly became inexplicably angry: "Are you done yet? Not only do you have to pester me, but you also want to cause trouble for others?"

Su Luo's calm posture disappeared in Shunjian. She looked anxious and wanted to explain, but was stopped by the other party.

"Come with me."

He left a word and went to find a place to sit down. Su Luo hesitated and followed.

A face happened to be facing the screen two meters away.She clearly felt the man's scrutinizing gaze, and as long as her expression was slightly wrong, the other person would notice it.

Wu Haotian took out his checkbook from his pocket, wrote down a few zeros, and threw it on the table casually: "Don't let me see you again in the future."

Su Luo's eyelashes trembled and she opened her mouth silently, as if looking for her own voice.

After a long while, she finally said hoarsely: "I don't want your money."

Wu Haotian lost his temper: "Then what do you want? Do you want me to marry you?"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Facing his disappearing back, Su Luo's light eyes flickered with pain, as if she would collapse in the next second.

After enduring it, but still unable to hold it back, I finally closed my eyes and cried silently.

Half of her face was hidden in the dark, half of her face was almost transparent by the morning light, her slender neck was slightly tilted, and strong sadness radiated from her whole body.

Suddenly smelling a cold breath from the tip of her nose, Su Luo's heart skipped a beat, and her body tensed unconsciously.

After a while, she opened her eyes and saw a square black handkerchief on the table, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

*
Secretary Zhou entered the conference room with tea, his head lowered, trying to keep his presence as low as possible.

In the huge space, more than 20 people were silent, and the only sound in the air was the sound of flipping papers.

The man sitting in the upper seat tensed his jaw and scanned the book in his hand, finishing the thick book in less than 5 minutes.

He threw it away and picked up the next book to continue reading.

The pile of documents on the table was getting higher and higher, and his expression became more and more condensed.

The senior executives sitting below did not dare to express their anger.

With a snap, the next book fell.

A pair of black eyes swept over with coercion.

Mr. Wu suddenly felt his scalp numb, swallowed his saliva, and asked nervously: "Mr. Xie, how do you feel?"

"The building structure is rigid, the cost is too high, and the audience is unclear. Hundreds of millions invested will be wasted."

Xie Xun stood up, straightened his sleeves, and walked out expressionlessly.

Mr. Wu was sweating profusely, and hurried to catch up: "Mr. Xie, please wait, you can discuss it slowly, can't you?"

Wu Haotian, who was following behind, chased after him, blocked the elevator with his shoes, and opened the door again.

"Why don't you take a closer look? It's a bit unreasonable to deny everyone's hard work for so long in just one sentence, right?"

He was wearing a casual shirt and ripped jeans, with a cynical smile on his face and an unkind tone.

Mr. Wu quickly gave him a wink, turned around and said flatteringly: "Mr. Xie, this is my useless nephew. You must not be the same as him."

Wu Haotian is an intern in the design department. Normally, it is not his turn as a newcomer to participate in this project, but who makes him a related user?

"Seven days."

Xie Xun said calmly: "If this is all you have in seven days, there is no need to waste time."

The elevator door slowly closed.

Wu Haotian clenched his fist, couldn't hold back, and punched the wall.

seven days?What are you kidding?
Also, where did you offend him?
Before the elevator closed, he clearly caught the flash of disgust in the other person's eyes.

Xie Xun returned to the 16th floor. As soon as he entered the door, he fell on the bed and clutched his abdomen. His stomach hurt like a knife.

He often flies around the world and suffers from intermittent stomach problems. He arrived in a hurry and didn't prepare stomach medicine this time.

With his eyes closed, his sense of smell was particularly sensitive, and a soothing aroma drifted from the tip of his nose.

He reached under the pillow and touched it, and found a bag of dried gardenia flowers.

The bedroom was still the same as when he left it, but there were slight changes. There was a row of clothes with dust bags hanging on the hangers, and two pots of green plants were placed on the table.

There is a bottle of stomach medicine on the bedside table with a pink sticky note on it.

There is a line of delicate small words on it: [If your stomach feels uncomfortable, remember to take two pills~]

Followed by a cute smiling face.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be his usual brand.

Without thinking too much, he took the medicine and fell asleep.

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(End of this chapter)