The little rose is so sweet and alluring, even the aloof CEO can't resist!

From Huacheng to Shacheng, the flight takes two hours.

After landing, flight attendants came over to guide first-class passengers off the plane.

Of the group, only Liang Liangwei and Le Peier were in first class.

Le Pei-er felt that she was popular enough in the entertainment industry to enjoy first class, but she wouldn't allow anyone else on her team to have the same treatment, not even her manager.

In her view, if she were in the same cabin as the other passengers, wouldn't that mean she was the same as them?

Lower her status as a celebrity!

But Liang Liangwei is different. She and Le Peier have a cooperative relationship, and in a sense, they are independent and equal. She bought her first-class ticket herself by paying the difference, and Le Peier can't do anything about it.

Le Pei'er kept complaining to herself the whole way. She's just a makeup artist. Even if her makeup skills are a little better than others, her grasp of fashion is a little more accurate, and her price is a little higher, what's there to be proud of? Does she have to fly first class to show off?

The two did not exchange a single word throughout the entire conversation.

When they arrived at the baggage claim area, Le Pei'er stood at a distance playing on her phone, while her assistant took her luggage.

Liang Liangwei and Zhenzhen pushed their luggage over together.

Zhenzhen carried a large suitcase in one hand and a small suitcase in the other. She was half a head shorter than Liang Liangwei and was slightly hunched over, pushing the suitcase with considerable effort.

She turned her head and glanced at the delicate little square box on top of Liang Liangwei's suitcase, a little curious.

"Sister Wei, is this your makeup case?"

Liang Liangwei: "Mm."

Zhenzhen laughed: "That's so cool! You can push your work kit around and get right to work when you arrive at your destination."

Liang Liangwei smiled and looked at the boxes in her hands. The small ones were probably only about 18 inches, and the large ones... must be about 30 inches, right?

The difference is enormous!

"Is this hers?" she asked, clicking her tongue in surprise.

Zhenzhen nodded and muttered softly, "It's all clothes, more than a dozen sets."

They were only staying in Shacheng for one day. The press conference ended today and they would go back tomorrow morning. She didn't understand why they brought more than a dozen sets of clothes with them, which were heavy and cumbersome.

Based on past experience, at least half of them are unused. Is the purpose of bringing them here just to choose what to wear today?

They completely disregarded the difficulties their assistants faced.

In order to focus most of her energy on taking care of her large suitcase, she had to prepare a small 18-inch suitcase for herself and only brought two sets of clothes to change into, which would lighten her burden as much as possible.

Le Pei'er was getting impatient. She crossed her arms and looked up at her, asking, "Why are you taking so long?"

Zhenzhen put on a flattering smile and said, "Sister Le, there are a lot of people and a lot of luggage today, I've tried my best to be fast."

Le Pei'er glanced at Liang Liangwei, who was casually pushing her luggage with one hand and putting the other in her pocket, and habitually began to boss her around: "You look pretty free, can't you lend her a hand?"

Liang Liangwei raised an eyebrow and said bluntly, "She's not my assistant, why should I lend her a hand?"

The implication is: whoever's assistant it is, they should lend a hand!

The meaning was so obvious that even Zhenzhen understood it. She gasped softly and looked at Le Peier with trepidation.

Le Pei'er's expression changed, but it was hidden under her sunglasses and mask, so no one could tell.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, if you don't want to help, fine. But don't be so stingy!"

Liang Liangwei nodded: "Yes, I am quite stingy, but I didn't stop others from being generous~"

You're so generous, why don't you do it?

Le Pei'er was furious. She glared at her from behind her sunglasses for a while before turning away angrily.

She hadn't forgotten that this was an airport, a public place, and that she was a popular celebrity who absolutely couldn't create negative news!

Who knows if there are paparazzi lurking in the corners of Shacheng Airport taking pictures of celebrities!

~

For contracts requiring Liang Liangwei to stay overnight, the employer (Party A) would provide her with food, lodging, and round-trip transportation. Therefore, Le Peier's company also arranged a room for her in the same hotel.

The 4-star single room has a very good accommodation environment and even has a small balcony. Outside is a lush wetland park with beautiful scenery.

Actually, aside from someone's occasional tantrums, the trip to sign the contract was quite comfortable, so she could ignore some of the unpleasantness.

Hearing her phone ring, she went back to her room and took it out of her bag.

Yan Bei'an sent a WeChat message: "Don't even think about it. My uncle doesn't work at Jinghang Group headquarters; you won't see him even if you go in."

Yan Bei'an: [Why did you pass by there so early? Holy crap, you weren't thinking about him so much you couldn't sleep, so you went to see him so early in the morning, were you?]

Yan Bei'an: [I advise you not to. Even if my uncle works there, you'd better not go to him. Although I don't have much contact with him, I know he hates discussing personal matters during work hours. He might kick you out in a fit of anger!]

This was in response to her question that morning about whether her uncle worked at the Yan family's company headquarters.

It's been almost 3 hours, and this guy is only getting up now.

Liang Liangwei, sitting on the edge of the bed, replied: 【Why do I feel like you're threatening me? Where else would he work if not there?】

Yan Bei'an: [I'm just trying to be helpful! As for where he works, if you have the chance to see him again, ask him yourself. I'm not telling you!]

Liang Liangwei: [Tell me his workplace, or give me his WeChat contact card, either one~]

Yan Bei'an chose to play dead and stopped replying to her.

Liang Liangwei waited for a while, then laughed in exasperation and threw down her phone.

So afraid of his uncle~

Her phone rang again. Zhenzhen sent her a WeChat message reminding her to go to Le Peier's room to do her hair and makeup right now, as they had to leave for the press conference in half an hour.

Liang Liangwei said "OK" and left with her small makeup case.

Le Pei'er booked a room on the 10th floor. The higher the floor, the more upscale the room. Liang Liangwei and Zhenzhen stayed on the 6th floor, which is 4 floors higher in terms of class.

However, she didn't care about that, since she was only staying for one night anyway.

They met up with Zhenzhen in front of the elevator and took it up together.

Zhenzhen is actually a very talkative and lively girl, but she has always been very careful when working around Le Peier. Now that she is with Liang Liangwei, she has relaxed a lot and the two are having a very pleasant chat.

"Ding—" The elevator has arrived at the 10th floor and the doors have opened.

There was someone outside the door. Liang Liangwei caught a glimpse of them out of the corner of her eye and was about to go out when she froze the moment she saw the person's face.

Breath hitched.

It turned out to be the person involved, whom she had been talking about with Yan Bei'an just 10 minutes ago.

Here comes my chance to see him again!

"Uncle... Uncle."

Yan Zhixu wore a white shirt with a thin black trim around the collar, which accentuated his handsome and elegant appearance.

The shirt was tucked into dark trousers, revealing a slender waist, and a matching suit jacket was draped over his elbow.

He was fiddling with his tie when he heard the sound, paused, and looked up.

Upon seeing that it was her, her eyes flickered slightly, as if she were somewhat surprised, but she quickly looked away and responded with a faint "Mm."

Zhenzhen went out first, while he stood outside the door waiting. Two seconds later, seeing that Liang Liangwei showed no intention of coming out, he frowned and went into the elevator by himself.

Liang Liangwei's heart pounded as she looked at the man standing behind her, her mind wandering.

Zhenzhen, who had gone out first, was looking back at her, so she had no choice but to follow her out.

Just as I turned around to say goodbye to Yan Zhixu, I saw the elevator doors closing.

The man withdrew his hand from the elevator's close button.

Zhenzhen: "Sister Wei?"

Liang Liangwei had no choice but to turn around and follow her, feeling somewhat regretful.

If she weren't currently working, she really would have stayed in the elevator and asked him for his WeChat ID.

Just before the elevator doors closed, Yan Zhixu slightly lifted his eyes to look outside, his gaze landing precisely on the woman's delicate earlobe, then tracing down her slender neck to her slim waist...

His gaze gradually deepened as he watched her walk away.

Until my view was blocked by the crack in the door.