Black and white Chanel plaid suit, lined with a turtleneck white sweater.
The combination of high heels and trousers makes the already slender thighs even more outstanding.
Although it is wrapped tightly.
But it can't cover up that plump figure that's ready to come out.
Her skin is clean, smooth and wrinkle-free, as moist as an eighteen-year-old girl, but her body exudes a mature aura.
Every move and every move is filled with a variety of emotions.
Charming but not kitsch.
It's Jiang Lan.
Jiang Lan came to Zhou Xing, resentment flashed across her eyes.
Although the two have a teaching relationship.
But it's not that intimate.
For this being who is much younger than me, but has a special mark on my heart.
Jiang Lan's emotions are quite complicated.
Every night late at night, I can't help but think of the original scene, and I can't fall asleep for a long time.
However, Zhou Xing seemed to have forgotten this matter a long time ago and did not take it to heart. After handing over the management of the racing track to himself, he disappeared from sight. It was extremely difficult to meet him.
On the contrary, you can often see him on the news and causing quite a stir.
Looking at the radiant Zhou Xing on the Internet.
Jiang Lan is full of mixed flavors.
"Mr. Zhou."
Jiang Lan, who grew up with a prominent family background, has managed the racing circuit for so many years. Being in a high position is naturally different from ordinary people. With outsiders present, she suppressed her emotions instantly and formally greeted Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing also smiled and nodded slightly: "Mr. Jiang, why are you here?"
"I heard from the staff that Mr. Zhou is here. I'll come down and take a look."
A smile appeared on Jiang Lan's cold face, and she looked at Zhou Xing with clear eyes: "Why is Mr. Zhou suddenly free to come to the racing track?"
"I have nothing to do, so I just wanted to come to the racing track to play and kill some time."
Zhou Xing pointed at Rafa who was stopping there and said.
"Why didn't Mr. Zhou tell me in advance?"
Jiang Lan flipped up her hair: "Is it better to make arrangements in advance, or... Mr. Zhou is dissatisfied with me and thinks that I have done something bad and have neglected my duty?"
"No."
Zhou Xing waved his hand: "I just came here to have fun, there is no need to make such a big battle, it will be too overwhelming."
"Let's talk again."
Zhou Xing took a look at Jiang Lan and said, "You manage the racing circuit very well, so you are not neglecting your duty."
"Mr. Zhou, although you may not care about the racing track, it is your property after all, but I still hope that you will come over occasionally to understand the financial statements and the operating conditions of the racing track."
Jiang Lan's long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, lowered, pressed her pink lips tightly, and whispered: "You haven't even read the report here, so you just say that I managed it well, which is a bit too perfunctory.
"
Jiang Lan's cheeks felt a little hot, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she didn't dare to look at Zhou Xing.
In fact, I just finished speaking.
She felt a little regretful.
He was obviously trying his best to suppress his emotions, but he was still a little out of control, and his tone showed a bit of resentment.
She had no idea what the young man in front of her, who was much younger than herself, was thinking.
I still have a certain attraction to Zhou Xing.
He didn't refuse either.
But after the incident, he seemed like nothing happened.
Never express his attitude.
I am like a fish attracted by the bait. I have bitten the hook, but the other party has no idea of closing the pole, but just hangs there.
If I were simpler, I might feel better and not have random thoughts.
But they didn't stop at all.
Up and down.
The only one who felt uncomfortable was Jiang Lan herself.
Zhou Xing took a slight breath.
Jiang Lan's words...seemed to have a meaning, a double entendre.
There was a bit of resentment in his tone.
Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows, with a slightly unclear smile on his face: "You have always been in charge of the Shanghai International Circuit, and there is no doubt about your ability. Besides, I have always believed in employing people without doubting others. , since I have entrusted you with the position of general manager, I can rest assured."
Sensing Zhou Xinglue's teasing gaze, Jiang Lan couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and glanced at Zhou Xing angrily and resentfully.
He clearly understood what he was saying.
But he answered the wrong question again.
He was clearly teasing himself on purpose.
Jiang Lan never thought that one day she would worry about gains and losses because of a man.
At this time, she was completely different from the usual cool CEO who had a high prestige in the company.
She is more like a resentful little daughter-in-law who has been living in a boudoir for a long time and has never been able to see her husband.
"but......."
Zhou Xing suddenly changed the topic: "During this period, because I am quite busy, I can't spare much time for the time being. I will pay attention to it later and try to come to the Shanghai International Circuit a few more times to take a look."
"OK."
When Jiang Lan heard Zhou Xing's words, for some reason, the resentment in her heart suddenly disappeared.
The dark clouds were dispersed instantly.
Then it became clear and cloudless.
There was joy in his tone and he replied without thinking.
Then I felt something was wrong with my mood. I glanced to the side and said in a somewhat unnatural tone: "Mr. Zhou, please leave the racing track to me. It is my responsibility to manage it well. But you are the boss, so you must be more responsible." Supervision is what it takes.”
Jiang Lan was a little distressed. She seemed to be completely controlled by this little man. He could always easily influence her emotions.
Even if I want to change it, I don't know how to change it.
Facing Zhou Xing, he was completely helpless.
Qin Fen stood aside and looked at Zhou Xing and Jiang Lan with a playful expression.
Touching his chin.
It seems... I can't finish my lunch meal.
Under such circumstances, insisting on having a meal with Zhou Xing seemed too short-sighted.
I couldn't help but feel a little envious.
This guy Zhou Xing's charm is really too strong.
Qin Fen couldn't help but sigh.
You know, it would take a lot of effort for him to find a young woman.
Jiang Lan, a famous and glamorous princess in Shanghai in the past, a goddess-level figure who was sought after by countless people, was forced to act like this in front of Zhou Xing.
It's really just a comparison of goods, and comparing people to people is really annoying.
Feel Qin Fen's gaze.
Jiang Lan was also a little embarrassed and wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
She was too obvious.
Still a little man like this.
It's so embarrassing.
Although there was no mirror and she couldn't see her appearance, she knew that her face was absolutely as red as a monkey's butt.
"Mr. Zhou, I won't disturb you anymore. I just have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Jiang Lan made an excuse. She just wanted to escape from here quickly, return to the office, and have some quiet time alone.
This is a bit too shameful.
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Zhou Xing stopped her.
"Are you interested in getting in the car and I'll take you for a ride for a while?"