This feeling of being roasted on fire is not pleasant.

Chu Xu's face was so stiff that she couldn't laugh anymore, "You, you said it yourself."

"Is that so? Why don't I remember?"

Chu Xu put his hand on his legs, and every move was in Jiang Xiuzhi's eyes. He couldn't even pinch him hard to calm himself down.

What does he mean?

Are you playing with her? Or do you really have other ideas?

"Mr. Jiang, don't joke with me, and don't give me any hope, otherwise I will take it seriously."

"You can take it seriously."

Jiang Xiuzhi said lightly, but he wanted to restore Chu Xu's peaceful life and create a bloody storm.

Chu Xu reached out and grabbed Jiang Xiuzhi's collar. He was a little surprised and put his face closer to her.

"Did Miss Tong agree?"

Jiang Xiuzhi remained calm, but his face was a little cold.

Chu Xu blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at him, "Don't Miss Tong mind my existence? It turns out that those daughters are having fun, and both maids and one husband can accept it?"

Jiang Xiuzhi pushed her palm away. Since he was about to get engaged to Tong Yiqi, his private life would not be as chaotic as before.

Not to mention that the Tong family disagrees, he himself will not be willing to let Tong Yiqi face such bad things.

He sneered on the corner of his mouth, "If you don't remind me, I've forgotten that you've done too badly and despicable to Yiqi before. How could I just let it go?"

Are you planning to settle the score after the fall?

Chu Xu's arm was lifted up by him and his legs kicked onto the chair, making a harsh sound.

Sister Zhao and several others were confused and looked at each other.

Chu Xu was forced to stand beside Jiang Xiuzhi, and the man was still sitting, with long legs on his knees, feeling noble and arrogant.

"What's the lady's surname just now?" Jiang Xiuzhi pointed in Sister Zhao's direction.

She hurriedly stood up and said, "Mr. Zhao and I have the same surname."

"That's Ms. Zhao. I think you brought Chu Xu here alone today. You must value her very much."

"Yes, Chu Xu has good conditions and good work attitude. I am going to train her vigorously..."

Jiang Xiuzhi fell on Chu Xu's body. He held her little hand and was playing with her fingers.

"I heard that there are also famous fashion designers present today, right?"

"Yes," Mr. Zhao also interrupted, "I also think Miss Chu is a good seedling, and it is suitable for wearing cheongsams, which is very charming."

"Since that's the case, don't waste time, come and measure the size."

"Mr. Jiang, do you think you should have a meal first..."

Jiang Xiuzhi pulled Chu Xu's arm and couldn't see anyone else in his eyes. "Some things are so uncomfortable that I can't see and eat. I'm here tonight for free, so I can't delay your business."

Everyone looked at each other and understood what Jiang Xiuzhi meant.

Chu Xu is like a commodity, and is placed next to Jiang Xiuzhi at this time, for people to appreciate and speculate.

"Since that's the case, hurry up and measure it." Mr. Zhao looked at the young woman sitting next to her and signaled her to go over.

Chu Xu forced his hand back, and the female designer carried a tape ruler with her and spread a small notebook on the table.

Jiang Xiuzhi picked up a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, watching her bent down and record all the data.

"Please take action."

With his eyes shot over, Chu Xu raised his arms, and the soft tape ruler wrapped around her chest.

Jiang Xiuzhi narrowed his eyes lightly, "How many?"

The female designer looked at him.

"How many I ask you?"

“83.”

Jiang Xiuzhi shook his head. "Your ruler is wrong, I'm afraid there will be deviations."

"Impossible, I've been using this ruler."

"My hand measure is more accurate than you."

Jiang Xiuzhi said and stood up, Chu Xu immediately stared at him like a frightened bird, "What are you doing?"

"If this size is not good, your clothes will not be able to be made. After finally getting better at work, don't you want to lose your job just like that, right?"

Chu Xu's face turned red, "This size is correct, I have a good idea."

Sister Zhao hurried out to smooth things over, "I remember it is right. These data have to be passed on to partners every day, and I can't make any mistakes."

"I'm wrong, it's wrong," Jiang Xiuzhi was very domineering. He walked behind Chu Xu and took the tape ruler from the female designer. "After all, no one knows her body better than me."

Chu Xu sucked in the air, and the chill rushed up from the soles of her feet.

Jiang Xiuzhi said with a twitch, "Don't take a breath, look, it's too small again."

She pulled the ruler apart, slid the soft ruler down, and landed on her waist. Jiang Xiuzhi instantly tightened the ruler. "Wait circumference is 61, this has not changed."

Chu Xu was very angry. Jiang Xiuzhi pulled both ends of the tape ruler and tried hard. She took a step back and almost leaned into Jiang Xiuzhi's arms.

"I'm also doing your own good. Isn't this for your job? You have to work diligently in everything you do."

Jiang Xiuzhi continued to pull the tape ruler, and the soft ruler was grinding in front of her abdomen. Chu Xu grabbed it with his hands, "Mr. Jiang, the amount is almost the same. Look, everyone is hungry."

"You eat first." Jiang Xiu Zhitian was shameless and gently put his chin on Chu Xu's shoulders.

She shrugged her shoulders without thinking, and hit Jiang Xiuzhi's jaw and teeth.

His arms wrapped around her slender waist, "The clothes on stage are all about fit. It's not enough to have one centimeter or less, do you think so?"

In such a scene, no one dared to refute his words.

Chu Xu's words were both desolate and he was at the mouth. Jiang Xiuzhi put one hand on her back and his palm gradually moved upwards.

Her fists clenched, and if he did anything unusual, she would slap him.

Chu Xu no longer wanted to take into account any consequences. Jiang Xiuzhi's palm came to the back of her neck. She wore a retro shirt today with two buttons on the back of her neck.

Seeing her face tense, he raised his anger at the tip of his eyebrows. Jiang Xiuzhi held the place where her collar was held with his hand and tore it open.

Chu Xu loosened his neck and his shirt didn't fall down, but Jiang Xiuzhi then pulled the clothes to her shoulders.

"Mr. Jiang!" Sister Zhao couldn't stand it and hurriedly got up.

Chu Xu protected her chest with one hand and pushed her elbow hard on Jiang Xiuzhi's chest. The man let go of her pain. She quickly turned around and raised her hand and slashed over.

Her palm was filled with wind. If she slapped her face, she might be able to slap her.

Jiang Xiuzhi could not stand here and beat her casually. He grabbed Chu Xu's wrist and pressed her towards the round table next to him.

The scene was in chaos, and Sister Zhao was the first to run over, "Mr. Jiang, this girl is young and ignorant, so don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Jiang Xiuzhi stared at Chu Xu, "That's what you said, do you miss me?"
Chapter completed!