Chapter 27 Touch it, is it bigger than that person's?



Jiang Nian never expected Si Boye to appear here.

He frowned: "How did you end up here?"

Those who frequent bars and nightclubs year-round have the sharpest eyes.

Just by looking at the aura of the newcomer, you can tell that he is no ordinary person.

The Patek Philippe watch on the man's right hand... if I'm not mistaken, it should be the one that sold for over 100 million a few years ago, right?

One watch is enough to buy this entire bar!

Although Si Boye didn't say anything, all the male models quickly distanced themselves from Jiang Nian.

Her voice trembled slightly: "Well, if you have any friends with you, we'll be leaving now."

Everyone was afraid of getting into trouble, so they ran away as fast as they could.

Whether they want to stay in Jiangcheng or not, whether they value money or their lives, they can still tell the difference.

Jiang Nian was speechless.

Li Ning paid her to hire eight male models, but she only got to touch one of them.

What a loss.

He looked at Si Boye with cold eyes: "You were following me?"

As Si Boye took off his suit jacket, he walked into the private room on his own: "I wasn't being followed."

With a calm expression, he said, "I went to pick you up from school, and when I heard you came to this bar, I rushed over."

...

What's the difference between this and tracking?

As he spoke, Si Boye stood in front of Jiang Nian.

The man was tall with long legs and a handsome face with sharp features. Under the dim, ambiguous lighting in the private room, he exuded an air of nobility that made people unconsciously hold their breath.

The well-fitting trousers accentuated his slender waist, while the high-quality dark black shirt was casually left unbuttoned at the top two buttons, revealing a strong and full chest that was extremely alluring.

Si Boye lazily grabbed Jiang Nian's hand and placed it on his chest muscles.

He squinted, his voice carrying a hint of seductive wickedness.

"Feel it, is it bigger than that person from before?"

Jiang Nian couldn't help but roll her eyes.

As I was about to pull my hand away, I suddenly remembered what Li Ning had said before.

[The less you care about the CEO's money, the less you pay attention to him, and even the more you confront him, the more likely he is to fall for you.]

[Dominant CEOs despise women who are greedy for their power, fawn over them, and are materialistic and vain.]

The hand that was about to be pulled back suddenly stopped.

She directly touched the man's chest muscles.

...

Si Boye wasn't exaggerating.

He clearly maintains a regular exercise routine; his physique is comparable to that of a real male model. His chest is so large that it can't be fully encircled with one hand, and it feels incredibly soft to the touch.

But Jiang Nian didn't want to praise him and encourage his arrogance, so she squeezed out two words: "Not bad."

Si Boye's lips curled up slightly.

"Just okay?"

She leaned closer, her voice hoarse, "I have a feeling that Niannian seems to really like it."

Jiang Nian didn't know why, but the skin on her neck that had been brushed by the man's breath felt increasingly hot.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

She made up her mind to get rid of the man's entanglement.

With a calm expression, she raised her eyes and asked, "Si Boye, you said you like me?"

Unexpectedly, Si Boye took the opportunity to kiss the girl on the cheek: "Wasn't what I did obvious enough?"

...

He wanted to kill someone.

I really want to kill someone.

Jiang Nian swallowed her anger and grabbed her backpack: "Since you say you like me, then come with me somewhere."

Si Boye's car was parked outside the bar.

The black Bentley is at least a bit more normal than the diamond-encrusted Rolls-Royce from this morning.

After getting into the car, Jiang Nian discovered that Si Boye had not only changed the car, but also the driver.

The person sitting in the driver's seat now seems to be the assistant who used to be by Si Boye's side.

Upon seeing her get into the car, he asked respectfully, "Madam, where would you like to go?"

"...Go to DFS."

DFS is a high-end shopping mall located in a prime location in Wuhan, housing major luxury brands from around the world.

Then Jiang Nian said with a forced smile, "President Bo, we don't seem to be engaged, yet your people all call me that. Isn't that inappropriate?"

“My grandfather is working on your maternal grandfather,” Si Boye leaned closer in the back seat, squinting his eyes in a good mood. “I believe in my old man’s abilities.”

I've seen people who live off their parents, but I've never seen someone who lives off their father-in-law when it comes to marriage.

Jiang Nianzhen had never encountered someone of Si Boye's status and position, yet who was just as domineering and narcissistic.

I simply closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, but suddenly I smelled a certain scent.

—It came from Si Boye.

The key point is that this smell actually made Jiang Nian want to sleep.

This gave her a sudden jolt.

Jiang Nian has tried many methods over the years to cure her insomnia.

I tried various sleeping pills, prepared various calming Chinese medicines, tried all the so-called effective calming incense on the market, and even tried hypnosis and psychological intervention.

Even though these methods could help her fall asleep, she would wake up with a throbbing and distended head every time. She couldn't fall asleep on her own.

But now, I'm just sitting in the car, next to Si Boye.

She actually... feels a little sleepy?

Jiang Nian suddenly asked Si Boye, "What perfume are you wearing?"

"Perfume?" Si Boye tilted his head. "I never use perfume."

"Then you..." Jiang Nian suppressed her urgency, "What's that smell on you? Is it from your shower gel? What brand of shower gel do you use?"

It doesn't smell like it either.

It was rare to see Jiang Nian take the initiative to ask him something, and a hint of amusement flashed in Si Boye's eyes.

Jiang Nian suppressed the inexplicable annoyance in her heart: "Never mind... just pretend I didn't ask."

*

The car was parked in front of DFS.

The magnificent and lavishly decorated shopping mall exudes an atmosphere of extravagance and decadence from the outside.

Ordinary people don't even have the courage to step into this place and wander around.

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