Chapter 14 It Will Always Be Yours

Jiang Zhimiao sat on the basement floor.

After a quick glance around, I saw the familiar Maybach parked in the corner.

The half-turned headlights were like an alluring beacon in the dimly lit parking lot.

Jiang Zhimiao walked over and opened the back seat door.

As soon as she got in the car, a big hand in the dark grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Jiang Zhimiao's body fell forward, her upper body falling into Shen Jun's chest, her waist and hips stuck in the man's thighs. This posture looked like she was kneeling in front of him.

Jiang Zhimiao subconsciously bent his knees and tried to stand up.

However, the rough palm moved from the slender wrist to the shoulder, pressing down lightly.

The man's cold voice came faintly , " Are you happy today?"

He was referring to the incident where Jiang Zhimiao took advantage of the power of another to bully others.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered her eyes slightly. Her pair of watery almond eyes were particularly bright in the darkness. She looked at Shen Zhuowen steadily, and her tone was soft but with determination , " You are unhappy."

Shen Zhuo Wen scoffed, and he glanced sideways at Guojiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao's lips formed a straight line, and she stretched out her hand to cover Shen Zhuowen's big palm on her shoulder.

The body temperatures intertwined and a few wisps of flames rose.

Jiang Zhimiao took advantage of the situation and stood up. The man did not stop her, but just watched her calmly.

Jiang Zhimiao's eyebrows were widened, and her charming tone was a bit flattering, "But I am considering joining on Tuesday. You have informed me that I will join on Tuesday. I can't leave my original company on Monday."

Shen Zhuowen couldn't deny it. His body leaned back slightly, his fingers pulled away and rested on his knees.

As if wanting to see what other excuses Jiang Zhimiao has.

Jiang Zhimiao blinked and took out a document from her bag, "Look -"

The hard A4 paper was stuffed into Shen Zhuowen's palm.

The man lowered his head and saw the word "reject" in his eyes. When he raised his head again, Jiang Zhimiao had already stuffed herself into his arms.

Her lips pressed on Shen Zhuowen's lips.

Like a dragonfly dripping water, it arouses the itch in the heart, and then lets go again the next second.

Jiang Zhimiao said , " Didn't I complete it well? I also completed the first task you gave me."

Shen Zhuowen looked at Jiang Zhimiao with deep eyes.

Jiang Zhimiao smiled and seemed not to see the darkness surging under Shen Zhuowen's eyes. Her fingers hooked up the man's knuckles and intertwined them.

The raging desire broke through in an instant.

Shen Zhuowen hugged her slender waist and said in a neither gentle nor serious tone , " Since you have done so well, I should also give you a reward."

Jiang Zhimiao's eyes lit up.

However, the next moment, the man's lips and tongue slid in, aggressively kissing every inch of her mouth.

Squeeze out the oxygen and exchange breath.

Jiang Zhimiao was forced to raise her head, her slender and frail neck stretched out, and the beauty of death bloomed in the alternating red and white. The pink eyeshadow stretching at the end of her eyes also turned three points red.

Under the bright red, the waves are turbulent.

Shen Zhuowen's Adam's apple rolled, and he stroked Jiang Zhimiao's lips with his fingers, "Are you satisfied with the reward?"

Jiang Zhimiao wanted to curse, what kind of reward is a kiss?

But on the surface, Jiang Zhimiao still nodded obediently, straddling the man's lap, placing her palms on his lower abdomen, her pupils trembling slightly, "Mr. Shen, why did you go to Wanyi today?"

Wanyi is the name of Jiang Zhimiao's former company.

Shen Zhuowen rubbed his fingers along her waist and said in an unclear tone , " Didn't you hear me? We're talking about cooperation."

Jiang Zhimiao doesn't think Wanyi has any contract that can tie up with Shen Zhuowen.

To put it nicely, Wanyi is a small and medium-sized enterprise.

To put it mildly, it is just a small workshop and cannot afford any big projects.

And someone like Shen Zhuowen, who doesn't usually make millions in a few minutes on TV, how could he have a relationship with Wanyi.

In an instant, Jiang Zhimiao's waist softened and his face turned crimson.

She was lying on Shen Zhuowen's chest, unable to get up. When she raised her head, she looked at Shen Zhuowen in embarrassment.

Shen Zhuowen's eyes were very calm, and he did not feel that he was doing anything excessive. He said calmly , " Big punishment, small punishment."

Jiang Zhimiao finally understood what Shen Zhuowen meant.

His words were a warning to her not to ask too many irrelevant questions.

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips, held Shen Zhuowen's sleeve with one hand, and nodded meekly.

Shen Zhuowen's eyes were fixed on her face for a few seconds, as if he was sure that the person was really obedient, he put his palm on the back of her head.

The kiss fell on the lips and gradually deepened.

His breath was ambiguous and hot, and his body was getting hot uncontrollably.

In the quiet parking lot, the unknown sounds inside the car became more and more obvious at this moment.

The noise is in the eardrums.

...

Jiang Zhimiao was brought to a hotel by Shen Zhuowen.

Watching Shen Zhuowen skillfully swipe his card and enter the room.

Inside is a typical presidential suite, with cool colors of black, white and gray.

A living room, an inner bedroom, and a dedicated bathroom.

It can be said that except for the stove, there is everything.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced half an inch and walked half an inch inside.

Shen Zhuowen's eyes swept over her lightly, "You go take a shower first."

Jiang Zhimiao's legs were trembling now, and the roots of her legs were aching, but the lesson Shen Zhuowen gave her in the car just now was so fresh in her mind that she didn't dare to raise any objections.

What she didn't expect was that when she looked into the bathroom, she saw the bathtub with water already filled.

After a slight pause in his steps, Jiang Zhimiao stepped in.

The moment her body soaked into the warm water, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The bathroom is in the inner bedroom, and Shen Zhuowen is in the living room. There is a distance in the middle, and the entire house is soundproofed.

So she couldn't hear Shen Zhuowen's movements in the living room.

The long eyelashes drooped slightly, and Jiang Zhimiao's thoughts gradually wandered away.

In fact, she didn't expect it to go so smoothly. She thought it would take at least a few back and forth.

After all, everyone knows that "giving you a satisfactory result" is a big deal in the workplace. Even if you are not satisfied, they will satisfy you.

As a result, this afternoon, HR came to her and gave her 2n+1 salary compensation.

The benefits are also quite generous.

Jiang Zhimiao was so happy that he suspected fraud.

After soaking in the bath for half an hour, Jiang Zhimiao tied up his towel and walked out.

"Be good, and the lead female role in the next movie will definitely be yours."

The other end seemed to be still losing his temper.

Shen Zhuowen said calmly , " Okay, I'll pick you up for dinner in two days. There's a Cantonese restaurant you've always liked."

The door to the inner bedroom was not closed tightly, and Jiang Zhimiao could hear Shen Zhuowen's gentle response in an instant.

And she could only think of one person who could let him treat her like this - gentleness.

With a slight blink of his eyes, Jiang Zhimiao deliberately increased the sound of his footsteps and stepped out of the inner bedroom.

Shen Zhuowen just raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly.

He said to the other end of the phone as if no one was watching , " Don't worry, it's yours, it will always be yours."

Jiang Zhimiao walked up to Shen Zhuowen with some evil thoughts in his heart.

The towel was tied loosely, with water droplets rolling, and a pair of straight and beautiful calves appeared in the man's eyes. She seemed not to notice Shen Zhuowen's gaze and took two steps forward.

The pink and round toes stepped on Shen Zhuowen's leather shoes, leaving shallow watermarks.

Shen Zhuowen raised his eyes, his eyes heavy.

The talking over there continued, and the woman was saying something sweetly.

Jiang Zhimiao bent his back, bowed his head and approached, closing the distance between himself and Shen Zhuowen.

Nose to nose, face to face, lips and teeth close at hand.