Go to your room or stay here?

"Crack!" The bathroom door suddenly opened, which caught Li Zhien off guard and immediately covered his chest with a towel like a frightened lamb.

　　"Ms. Li, don't be nervous, it's me." Hong Yi walked in carrying a package, "Mr. Zhang is still washing up. He said that he should dress up well if he wants to see you."

　　"Is this necessary?" Li Zhien was a little confused. She knew exactly what she was here for today, and why would such a strong person as Zhang Mengyu pay attention to these external things?

　　Listening to Hong Yi's description, this young Chinese man named Zhang Mengyu seems to regard seeing him as a very important thing. This seems a bit unreasonable. Even if he wants to be very solemn and serious, it should be him, not him. .

　　"You don't know, Mr. Zhang is your fan," Hong Yi said with a smile, "No, calling her a goddess is not an exaggeration."

　　A trace of surprise flashed across Li Zhien's face. What kind of woman couldn't get a rich man like Zhang Mengyu? Just like today, with his words, even the government of Ligao Kingdom directly asked her to accompany Zhang Mengyu. Who is qualified to be his goddess?

　　It's just that Li Zhien doesn't know that Zhang Menglong is used to being a loser. It's been less than three months since he inherited the family property. Although some ideas have changed, there are still many things that remain the same as before. After all, it's difficult for people to have three views. Big changes will occur the day after tomorrow.

　　"Mr. Zhang is really a strange person." As a woman, Li Zhien was not too wary of Hong Yi, who was similar to her age. "I thought it would be Mr. Zhang who came in."

　　"Even if it is Mr. Zhang, it is meaningless for Miss Li to take such precautions," Hong Yi said with a smile, "I think your country's order to you should be to make Mr. Zhang happy at all costs, right? Even if Mr. Zhang is right What do you do, do you have the ability to resist?"

　　Li Zhien smiled bitterly, "Since I chose to come here, I have made all the preparations."

　　"Yes, so everything today depends on Mr. Zhang's attitude. There is no need for you to take such precautions, because it is meaningless," Hong Yi said, "The woman Mr. Zhang wants is not You may not get it."

　　Li Zhien put down the towel in her hand and walked out of the bathtub like a hibiscus. Her face was still quite rosy. It could be seen that even though she made such a bold move, she was still fighting a serious struggle in her heart. .

　　"That's right," Hong Yi looked at Li Zhien's figure with envy, "These are the clothes prepared for you. There is a dressing room in the bathroom. You can change your clothes before coming out."

　　"Are these... pajamas?" Li Zhien took the clothes and the bitter smile on his face became heavier. It turned out that he came here to do this kind of thing. Zhang Menglong seemed to have no patience to wait until night.

　　"Do girls often come to Mr. Zhang's residence?" Li Zhien and Hong Yi chatted.

　　"This is Mr. Zhang's first time coming to this place."

　　"Then these clothes..." Li Zhien took out the bathrobe. The clothes seemed to be tailor-made for her. Not only were they just the right size, they were also extremely comfortable.

　　"You misunderstood," Hong Yi explained, "Mr. Zhang has more than 300 private clothing studios around the world. Each studio has top designers and hand tailoring masters who work for him and those around him all year round. Friends, employees, including women, prepare clothes of various styles and models, and they will always have some in any of his residences around the world, so there is nothing surprising."

　　"Are these clothes still comfortable?"

　　"It's very comfortable. I have never worn such comfortable clothes." All of Li Zhien's personal clothes are also from private brands, but in terms of comfort, there is still a big gap with this clothes. "

　　"All of Mr. Zhang's clothing raw materials have his own supply chain, and all the materials are the best. Of course, what he wears and what his woman wears are the best of the best, and Mr. Zhang's employees still have the same difference."

　　"This..." In that package, in addition to the bathrobe, there was also a very "cool" underwear. I'm afraid you can only see such clothing on the beach.

　　Li Zhien gritted his teeth and put it on, but wrapped himself tightly in the bathrobe.

　　Seeing Li Zhien like this, Hong Yi smiled helplessly. It seemed that Li Zhien still had not fully accepted the current situation. Of course, she knew better that Zhang Menglong would not do anything extraordinary to her. After all, Zhang Menglong and the ordinary rich The second generation is a completely different person.

　　"Come on, Miss Li, it's time for us to meet Mr. Zhang."

　　"Yeah." Li Zhien snorted softly and followed Hong Yi out of the bathroom.

　　...

　　"Nima, you really do what you say. I thought you were going to run away!" Zhang Mengyu was brushing his teeth while talking on the phone with Wang Ling.

　　"I won't even run away if you run away! I said, you are a big man, why do you keep harassing me? You probably call me more frequently than you call your girlfriend, right? "

　　"Hahaha, women are like clothes, brothers are like siblings, don't I care about you!" Wang Ling said with a smile, "Where are you?"

　　"I'm in Han Er's Yongshan Apartment."

　　"Awesome, I heard that there are many female celebrities from Ligao Kingdom living in this place, such as Quan Zhixian and Shin Min'er."

　　"You may not believe it, but it was Li Zhien who woke me up this morning." Zhang Mengyu wiped his face and prepared to walk out of the room.

　　"Hahaha, just brag. I heard that Li Zhien's background is quite powerful. None of the Q rules seem to have appeared on her in so many years. She is the most beautiful girl in the entertainment industry of Ligao Kingdom. How can she come and shout? Get up," Wang Ling swore, "If she wakes you up in the morning, I'll show you a handstand while washing your hair and eating instant noodles!"

　　"You don't believe it," Zhang Menglong turned the camera, and just at this moment Li Zhien, who had changed his clothes, walked out of the dressing room.

　　Her hair was still a little wet, and she had a pair of well-proportioned white calves under her knee-length bathrobe. This scene was really hard not to imagine.

　　"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am Li Zhien." Li Zhien showed a charming smile towards Zhang Mengyu. Of course, he didn't know how true this smile was.

　　"Holy shit, you are indeed my goddess!" Zhang Menglong looked a little dazed, and almost dropped the phone in his hand, "Damn, no, I can't show it to you, you don't deserve it!"

　　"Wow! This is actually true!" In fact, Wang Ling didn't say that Li Zhien was also his goddess.

　　"You...she just finished taking a shower? You...you beast, she just told you to get up? Nothing else? Labor and management will kill you!" When Wang Ling thought that Li Zhien might have suffered After grasping Zhang Hazy's claws, he was even a little out of breath.

　　"It's none of your business!" Zhang Mengyu gave him a straight look, "I'll have someone bring you instant noodles and shampoo in a minute. What brand do you want?"

　　Zhang Mengyu raised his fingers and said, "So far, you still owe me 20 tons of shit, three times of washing your hair upside down, and two times a day with a five-speed electric fan. Please cash it in as soon as possible!"

　　"Farewell!" As soon as he said this, Wang Ling hung up the phone.

　　"Hahaha, that bitch ran away again!" Zhang Mengyu put the phone aside and returned his eyes to Li Zhien.

　　"Mr. Zhang, I'll leave first." Hong Yi bowed towards Zhang Mengyu.

　　"Well, you go ahead." Zhang Mengyu nodded and sat down on the sofa. "Ms. Li, just sit wherever you like and treat this place as your own home."

　　Li Zhien's face suddenly turned red, "Should we... go to your room, or just here?"