The palace is one of the symbols of the city. Those who can enter are all upper class people. Last time Bai Yanran passed by, she happened to see Guo Xiaoman and Mr. Zhang enter, so she asked this today.

But I asked carefully, after all, not everyone can enter there.

Bai Yanran finished speaking, and could hear a quiet needle in the office, and her eight eyes looked at Guo Xiaoman with anticipation.

Guo Xiaoman blinked and waved his hand, "Yes, let's go together after get off work."

"Wow..." A cheer rang throughout the office.

Guo Xiaoman smiled and waved his hand, turned around and left.

Zhang Yi sat at the desk, with her legs raised on the table, holding a teapot in her hand, and savoring with satisfaction.

The company has not been so prosperous for a long time. Although the cooperation case with Zhuang has not yet been decided, he has a premonition that this project must be Guanghua.

As long as Guo Xiaoman is around, there will be no trouble.

Just as he was thinking, he saw Guo Xiaoman walking in. Zhang Yi quickly put down his feet and smiled a little flatteringly.

Guo Xiaoman stood at the desk and said lightly, "Mr. Zhang, the plan for cooperation with Zhuang has been completed."

"Really? That's great."

"Everyone is very tired during this period. Don't you have a membership card for the palace? I'll take them to relax tonight."

Zhang Yi instinctively wanted to say yes, but when he thought that there were only five people in Guo Xiaoman, it would be fine if she herself. What if the five of them were played, what if he went bankrupt?

"If Mr. Zhang is reluctant to leave, I will not go to the two-day bidding meeting and let Jing Yiheng replace me."

"I am willing to give up, why can't I bear to give up? I'm such a stingy person." Zhang Yi smiled reluctantly, and his voice seemed to be grinding out of his teeth. He slowly took out the palace membership card from his wallet.

Guo Xiaoman snatched it over and raised it, "Thank you."

Looking at her back, Zhang Yi's heart was bleeding with pain, hoping that they wouldn't go too far tonight.

After get off work, the group happily rushed to the palace.

When he arrived at the palace, Guo Xiaoman ordered a private room without any politeness.

Bai Yanran pulled her sleeve and said in a low voice, "Manager Guo, don't need a private room, we can just play in the lobby."

In such a high-end place, how expensive is the private room?

"It's okay, since you're here, everyone will have fun." Anyway, it's Zhang Yi's card, no matter whether you don't swipe it or not, Guo Xiaoman said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yanran no longer felt guilty, otherwise she would have thought she had forced Manager Guo to bring them here.

In the private room, Guo Xiaoman always feels out of place when singing, dancing, drinking.

They are all their peers, but she is not as passionate and lively as they are.

Just go outside for some breathing.

Open the door of the private room, the noise inside was blocked, and the corridor was quiet. If he hadn't known where he was, Guo Xiaoman would have thought she was not in a nightclub.

At the end of the corridor, there is a large floor-to-ceiling window, where you can see the night view of most of the city.

The person who designed this floor-to-ceiling window must be a stylish and interesting person.

Most of the people who come to the palace are nobles, and it is rare to have a quiet place, which is valuable.

Suddenly, a man's face appeared on the floor-to-ceiling window.

Guo Xiaoman froze, slowly turned her head, and smiled reluctantly, "...Mr. Zhuang."

"Well, who are you going to catch tonight?" Zhuang Weiren did not look at Guo Xiaoman, his eyes fell outside the floor-to-ceiling window. A group of washing-water advertisements were playing on the LCD screen opposite. The actress inside looked like seaweed.

Inexplicably, Zhuang Weiren remembered that when she woke up that morning, the woman's chestnut roll was spread on his chest, itchy.

Guo Xiaoman frowned and didn't understand the man's meaning very much. When he reacted, his chest was filled with anger.

"Mr. Zhuang, what do you mean?"

Zhuang Weiren withdrew his gaze, looked at Guo Xiaoman, and reminded him indifferently, "Isn't Miss Guo seducing me that day?"

"I drank it by mistake..." Guo Xiaoman suddenly stopped. The medicine was not considered to be a mistaken drink by her, but was planned by Zhang Yi.

The man nodded understandingly, "I saved you, and then you gave me a chance to give Guanghua. Can I think all this was arranged in advance?"

Guo Xiaoman held his hands tightly together, and his long nails fell into the palm of his hand, which made him feel painful, but there was no pain on her face.

Then, his hand opened easily and smiled with a self-deprecating smile, "It's indeed as Mr. Zhuang said."

Zhuang Weiren was stunned, thinking that she would argue for herself again, but she didn't expect that she would admit it openly, and a fire of namelessness rose in her heart.

"If nothing happens, I will leave first. My colleague is still waiting for me." Guo Xiaoman finished speaking lightly, and turned around and left without waiting for Zhuang Weiren to answer.

The back is straight and firm.

When he returned to the private room, his colleagues had a lot of fun, but Guo Xiaoman felt lonely in the downtown area. He said hello and left early.

The April night is no longer so cold, Guo Xiaoman has not taken a taxi and is slowly walking on the street.

A gust of wind blew up, shaking her length, and a few curls covered her eyes, she reached out to sort it out.

Chi, a black car stopped at her feet.

The car window opened, revealing the man's somewhat impatient face, "Get into the car."

"Why should I get into your car?" Guo Xiaoman retorted, and just now she looked like she was scheming him. What kind of gentleman would she pretend to be like?

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Chapter completed!