Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

After that sound, Shang Xi finally came to her senses.

She propped herself up on her arms and sat up, the tingling and soreness in her body making every step extremely difficult.

"Butler Hall, I'll be downstairs shortly. Could you please have the driver wait a moment?"

"Okay, there are about fifty minutes left before the gentleman's meal time. Please hurry, Miss Shang."

"..."

Shang Xi was speechless, inwardly grumbling: Si Tingye, that man, is full of annoying and irritating habits. Even the emperors of ancient times were probably more difficult to serve than him.

Who eats at fixed times and places? Will they starve to death if they're a minute late?

Despite thinking this, Shang Xi quickly tidied herself up.

After taking a shower, she went to the wardrobe.

The suitcase she brought back from London was probably shredded in the landfill by now, not to mention her original clothes. Now, everything in here is prepared for her by Si Tingye's people.

Each piece is a unique and valuable handmade item, though the style is somewhat mature.

Since it's autumn, Shang Xi chose a white dress with a red trench coat on top.

The contrasting red and white outfits, along with her rosy complexion after a night of debauchery, made her appear radiant and captivating.

When the driver sent by Hall dropped her off at the entrance of the -eus Group, Shang Xi suddenly realized that a world-renowned company was different from other companies.

The understated yet luxurious style, along with the surrounding architecture, gives it a somewhat austere appearance.

The building is over fifty stories high and its design style leans towards European, suggesting that the designer was likely a foreigner.

It seems that apart from looking like an imperialist, Si Tingye is a foreigner at heart, just like his place of origin.

Seeing the young woman in the back seat staring blankly at the building, the driver kindly reminded her, "Miss Shang, it's lunch break time in ten minutes. You should hurry up and take your husband to lunch."

Shang Xi smoothed her hair, picked up the beautifully packaged food box, and got off the bus.

It's a bit noisy inside compared to outside.

In particular, the two young women at the front desk, dressed in formal attire, were discussing something with flushed faces.

She didn't even notice when she stood there.

"The CEO came to the company today."

"Yeah, I always thought the CEO was an old man, but looking at that back view... wow, he's got the physique of a real hunk."

"That's right, that's right. It's a pity we didn't get to see their faces clearly."

"Sigh, I wonder if the CEO has a girlfriend or something. I'm not ugly, maybe we can have an office romance, hahaha."

"Yes, yes, we have a pretty good chance of being at the front desk."

The two of them chatted back and forth, their infatuated expressions were simply speechless.

Shang Xi coughed lightly and tapped her fingers lightly on the marble tabletop a few times. "Excuse me, which floor is the president's office on?"

This sentence successfully woke up the two infatuated girls.

After carefully examining Shang Xi, the receptionist on the left said in an unfriendly tone, "Miss, the president has no appointments today. If it's about the job application, please go to the 30th floor and find the head of the human resources department."

After she finished speaking, the one on the right also snorted, "Miss, our CEO is very busy and doesn't meet just anyone. I can tell you're not that old, so please don't learn from those shady women outside and do any dirty or disreputable things."