novelraw Chapter 1002: He Once Held and Kissed
Chapter 1002: He Once Held and Kissed
Ye Cheng: "..."Zimei: "Need me to call you again? Ye Xiaozheng, Ye Xiaozheng... mm mm mm..."
She was dragged away by Ye Cheng with her mouth covered.
Director’s office, the atmosphere was frighteningly oppressive.
Because of Zimei’s repeated calls of Ye Xiaozheng, the man’s expression was indescribably ugly.
"Zimei, are you a three-year-old child? Must you make such a fuss?" Ye Cheng was genuinely angry, reprimanding in an unusually harsh tone.
Zimei quietly looked at him for a while, her expression suddenly turning cold and glamorous. She leaned against the door, suddenly reached out to him, palm up, and asked, "Got a cigarette?"
Ye Cheng harbored anger in his chest, coldly staring at the woman’s hand, his thin lips pressed tightly.
Her fingers were fair and slender, with neatly trimmed and attractive nails painted in bright red. It was a pair of alluring, beguiling hands.
Once, he had held them, kissed them...
Realizing his thoughts were drifting uncontrollably, Ye Cheng quickly reined them in. He fished out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, placing it in her hand as he said, "Leave this place, it’s not where you belong."
"Who said I want to leave?" Zimei pulled out a cigarette, placing it gently between her seductive red lips, searching her bag for a lighter but finding none.
"Lend me a light?" Her alluring eyes lifted, gazing at him.
Ye Cheng didn’t like her smoking, it was bad for her health.
His brows furrowed even tighter, "No."
He coldly replied, then turned back to his desk to work.
Zimei, discouraged, moved the cigarette away from her lips and stepped closer to him.
"Why can’t I stay here? I can be a star too. And a very good-looking star at that." Zimei played with her envious long, wavy hair, speaking with great confidence.
"I’ve never heard of a mafia princess running off to become a star. Do you even know how tough the show circuit is? You’re so busy you can only eat in the car, and the money you make in a month is less than a fraction of your club’s earnings. Don’t torture yourself, you can’t handle that hardship."
Ye Cheng shot her a cold glance and then started working on his computer.
Zimei leaned against the desk, watching him quietly with her stunning eyes, suddenly stopping her words.
She knew how unreliable it was to want to be a star; she actually had no interest in the entertainment industry, only because he was there.
If only he could be her exclusive agent, how wonderful that would be.
"What’s wrong, nothing to say?" The office suddenly quieted down, Ye Cheng paused his typing, glancing at her.
His tone carried a faint tease.
Zimei admitted, "You’re right, I’m indeed not suited to be an artist, but I can be a qualified girlfriend."
"Then go find your boyfriend." Ye Cheng said coldly.
"I found my boyfriend in freshman year of high school, it’s you." She suddenly reached out, her slender fingers resting on his shoulder.
The woman had a seductive perfume scent, growing stronger as she approached his side.
Ye Cheng’s handsome brow furrowed, just about to speak, when suddenly the office door was pushed open.
"Mr. Ye, I have a... ah, sorry to interrupt! Please, continue..." Xinghui Entertainment’s President Li Mingting saw the scene in the office, paused in surprise, then hurriedly stepped back out, closing the door.
Ye Cheng could clearly see the amused look on the president’s face.
His expression became even more unpleasant.
"Come with me."
He abruptly stood up, pulling Zimei outside.
By then, the office exterior was already in an uproar.
Everyone was discussing who the woman Agent Ye had brought into the office was.
"President Li, what did you just see?" an employee couldn’t help but ask.
Just turned thirty and still a golden bachelor, Li Mingting, with a face full of gossiping delight, leaned in closer and whispered, "Our agent was getting quite close with a very beautiful lady..."
Before Li Mingting could finish speaking, the office door suddenly swung open.