Chapter 110 Young Master Zhou's Hypocritical Words

However, Ning Shuyin did not ask.

It was just a date. And... it was an ancient civilization art exhibition.

She had heard Su Qianqian mention that Gu Lei was also going to take her to the exhibition. Since that was the case, this was a perfect opportunity to use public office for private gain.

Zhou Zhiheng was naturally unaware of her ulterior motives.

He then emphasized, "Of course, we're not really doing those dating things. You're just my special assistant, working for me. Don't overthink it."

Ning Shuyin thought to herself, "I know, I know."

I remember clearly the clause you added on the day we signed the employment contract—that there would be no irrational emotional entanglements.

Besides, which man in this world actually does what you'd do on a date? They're all incredibly outrageous.

Ning Shuyin inwardly complained endlessly. But on the surface, she showed no sign of it, instead smiling broadly.

"Okay, boss, I'll be there on time to work for you!"

Zhou Zhiheng noticed her expression change rapidly and his brows twitched slightly.

With his keen business sense, he felt something was amiss, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"That's settled then, I'll send you the clothes." He then hung up the phone.

The moment the screen disappeared, Zhou Zhiheng's hand had already opened the internal address book.

The call was made to the chief designer of the group's luxury apparel division.

"Boss?" The gray-haired designer's voice was very nervous.

After all, the blunder had already spread throughout the entire company. He was afraid the boss would come and get angry with him.

Zhou Zhiheng's tone remained flat: "Yang, I need a female companion's evening gown for the ancient civilization art exhibition."

"Understood, boss. Which celebrity or socialite is this for? We'll retrieve the size records immediately..."

“No need,” Zhou Zhiheng interrupted him. “I’ll send you the measurements later. The style requirements are…”

He seemed to be sketching Ning Shuyin's image in his mind.

"Youthful, elegant, and modern design. Not too conservative, but also not frivolous. The main color is... Cloud Amber Purple."

The designer was taking notes rapidly on the other end.

This is the first time I've seen a boss inquire about such details.

Zhou Zhiheng swiped his finger across the communicator twice: "As for my attire..."

The designer quickly replied, "Would you like a classic style as usual?"

Zhou Zhiheng shook his head.

"No, prepare ten different styles of modern men's formal wear for me. The fabric, color scheme, and details must match the women's formal wear. Send all the finished products to me tomorrow morning."

"Ten...ten sets?"

The designer almost thought he had misheard.

In the past, when the boss attended business occasions, he usually wore a classic Tang suit or a gown.

Preparing two sets is the norm, three sets at most. This time... it's quite a large-scale undertaking.

“That’s right.” Zhou Zhiheng nodded. “In important business occasions, image is part of the group’s strategy. We must ensure that everything is perfect.”

"Yes, boss. I'll prepare it right away!"

The communication ended. Zhou Zhiheng looked at the receiving address that Ning Shuyin had just sent.

"Sixth District... Chenguang Apartment?"

He offered his guidance and adjusted tomorrow's schedule.

At this very moment, Ning Shuyin is in her small apartment "studying" the exhibition materials for tomorrow.

Her gaze fell on a sculpture called the Kiss of Cupid.

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A small spray bottle resembling a perfume bottle suddenly appeared beside Ning Shuyin's hand.

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Isn't this a perfect example of a kiss leading to a successful kiss?

Ning Shuyin gripped the bottle tightly, as if holding onto the sweet, tangled future of her best friend and her partner.

She studied the 3D design of the pavilion. There was an excellent vantage point next to the "Wedding of the Stars" sculpture.

Great, I'll hide here tomorrow and target my targets precisely.

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The next day, Ning Shuyin got up very early. She was reviewing the day's itinerary on her personal computer when the doorbell rang.

"The clothes should have arrived." She went to open the door.

She had expected a logistics robot. But when the door opened, Ning Shuyin was stunned.

Standing outside the door was Zhou Zhiheng himself, dressed in a formal suit and wearing a corsage, with an upright posture.

He was followed by a famous assistant carrying an expensive suitcase.

"Zhou Zhiheng, what brings you here?"

"Aren't you going to invite me in? Are you going to make the boss stand at the door?" Zhou Zhiheng didn't explain why he came in person.

His critical gaze swept over the small living room behind her, which offered no view of the outside world, his face full of disdain.

"Then... come in." She pouted and stepped aside.

The small apartment felt cramped because of his presence.

"These are your formal attire and jewelry. Go change now." Zhou Zhiheng gave the order directly, his tone businesslike. "We'll head straight from here. We can't be late."

"Oh, okay..."

Although Ning Shuyin was a little bothered by this uninvited visit, she didn't dwell on it too much when she thought about today's task.

She picked up the suitcase with her name engraved on it, turned around, and went into the bedroom.

A few minutes later.

The bedroom door opened.

Zhou Zhiheng looked up when he heard the sound, and his gaze froze the moment it met hers.

This light purple dress was custom-made for her.

The lightweight, sheer fabric has an ethereal feel.

The one-shoulder design paired with flowing long sleeves and delicate violet embellishments at the waist echoes the overall color scheme, making her appear as ethereal and graceful as a fairy.

A rare crystal necklace adorned her neck, gleaming brilliantly.

Look at her more closely.

She had a cascade of thick, black hair, snow-white skin, and bright, sparkling eyes.

This outfit seems to have existed solely to await her arrival.

Zhou Zhiheng's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his usually cold expression softened a little.

I first saw her ID photo on the dating profile, and she looked really ordinary.

At first glance, she's just a little pretty.

But now she looks different from the last two times I saw her.

He has always been immune to so-called beauty.

But today, he found her to be more beautiful than ever before.

After a long silence, he uttered two words: "Not bad."

He then added, "Today's event is very important. You performed well, and I will consider increasing your employee benefits. For example, I might get you a new apartment."

A-Star Central Art Museum.

The Zhou Group's dreamy purple luxury hovercar stopped at the VIP entrance.

Art museum staff were already lining up at the entrance to greet us.

The car door opened, and Zhou Zhiheng stepped out. Just standing there, his aloofness and arrogance made people afraid to approach.

The media lights flashed everywhere.

He glanced into the car.

After hesitating for a few seconds, I still reached out my hand.

But at the very moment he reached out, Ning Shuyin had already gotten out of the car through the other side door.

She didn't notice Zhou Zhiheng's actions. She even casually straightened the hem of her dress.

Zhou Zhiheng silently withdrew his hand, raising an eyebrow slightly. Then, as if nothing had happened, he strode into the art gallery.

"Keep up," he said.

"Ah, okay." Ning Shuyin followed behind him.

Upon entering, she was immediately captivated by the scene before her.

The entire art museum was enveloped in a strange force field.

She was standing at the entrance, but she felt as if she were sliding diagonally toward the center of the exhibition hall.

Not only the red carpet beneath her feet, but the entire spatial layout—corridors, walls, ceilings, and even the various exhibition booths—converged at that one point, as if on a pilgrimage.

Ancient stone slabs, mottled metal, warm jade artifacts, and three-dimensional holographic masterpieces. The grandeur that transcends time and space seems to be drawn by some unseen force.

Zhou Zhiheng looked at her expression and smiled faintly.

"This is the effect of the central treasure." He pointed to the display stand that was being lifted into the air by the field force.

There was something floating on top of it, like a grain of golden rice.

“That’s the starting point,” he said.

"The starting point?" she asked, a little confused. "Is that the name of the exhibit?"

"Is it really that casual?" Ning Shuyin wondered to herself.

Zhou Zhiheng nodded, his purple phoenix eyes looking at her, seeing through her thoughts.

"Yes, it's just a random name. Your first task today is to give it a proper name that matches its name."