Chapter 555 A small punishment but a big warning
The cold light in the billiard room stretched Lu Jie's shadow very long. His fingers pinching the hem of his shirt paused for a moment, then suddenly lifted it up.
The rustling sound of cotton fabric rubbing against skin was particularly clear in the silent room. As the shirt fell to the ground, the smooth lines of shoulders and tight waist were exposed to the air.
The traces of years of fitness have outlined clear muscle contours under the light, and a shallow scar on the side of the waist adds a bit of wildness.
"Wow……"
Someone let out a low cry, and was then pinched hard on the arm by his companion.
The reactions of my female colleagues were the most interesting.
The younger assistants blushed and lowered their heads, but they couldn't help but twirl their skirts with their fingers and peek.
Several senior producers acted pretentiously and pursed their lips, but their eyes were honestly glued to Lu Jie.
Even Wen Yang, who was usually carefree, touched his chin and whistled, but was secretly pinched back.
Han Xi's brows furrowed slightly, and his bony palm covered Fang Li's eyes. The palm of his hand had the slightly astringent touch of billiard cue powder, blocking all sight.
Listening to the various noises at the scene.
Fang Li blinked under his palm, her eyelashes brushing against his skin like a restless butterfly.
She could imagine what Lu Jie looked like at the moment. The famous Young Master Lu was very elegant in the eyes of the noble ladies in the capital, and his figure was naturally not to be mentioned.
But his usual high spirits had now turned into an awkward bet.
"Boss Han, Master Lu, do you think this is almost done?"
The director came up, wiping the sweat from his forehead, still clutching a half-finished glass of wine in his hand. "It's all a joke, why take it so seriously?"
Jing Sen also tried to smooth things over. He and Lu Jie did know each other before, so he couldn't just stand there and watch him make a fool of himself. "After all, there are so many female colleagues here. It wouldn't be appropriate to take off any more clothes. Let's just stop here."
Listening to the two people's persuasion, many people at the scene also spoke in agreement.
Lu Jie pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a sarcastic smile.
When he bent down to unbuckle his belt, the metal buckle made a soft "click" sound, like a hammer hitting everyone's heart.
"I'm willing to accept the loss."
His voice was calm, but his fingertips were trembling slightly. "If Han Xi dares to make this bet, I dare to accept it."
"Since I've accepted it, I'll naturally do what I said if I lose!"
The sound of the belt being pulled off the trouser loop caused gasps to echo from the audience.
Several older investors had turned their heads away and raised their glasses to the air.
The guys in the camera crew held up their phones, the screens were bright as stars. If this were posted out, it would definitely be the headlines tomorrow.
Fang Li sighed softly under Han Xi's palm, her voice as low as a whisper: "Han Xi, let's leave it at that."
Han Xi's fingers paused.
"A small punishment is enough to serve as a warning."
Her eyelashes brushed across his palm again, bringing a soft tickling sensation. "If he really takes it off, Xingli Films will be branded as 'bullying others with power' tomorrow. 'The Dream' won't even start filming, but it's already been tarnished."
Han Xi was silent for a moment and slowly moved his hand away.
As Fang Li adjusted to the light, she saw Lu Jie's hand on the zipper of his trousers, and the metal buckle flashed coldly under the light.
"That's all."
Han Xi's voice suddenly rang out, not loud, but with the power to penetrate people's hearts.
Lu Jie froze in his tracks, and when he looked up at him, there was still a hint of arrogance in his eyes.
"But, the port project in Tianjin."
Han Xi's eyes swept over his naked upper body and finally landed on his face. "I hope Mr. Lu can do what he says."
After saying this, he didn't look at anyone else, half-embraced Fang Li and turned away.
As Fang Li passed by Wen Yang, she didn't stop and just said hurriedly, "The dinner will continue, and the lottery will proceed as planned."
Wen Yang immediately understood, patted his chest and made a "leave it to me" gesture, then turned around and put on his most enthusiastic smile.
"Everyone, the gambling is over! Let's continue eating, drinking and having fun to see who will win the jackpot tonight—"
The crowd's attention was quickly drawn to the raffle, and the discussion gradually shifted to the new prizes.
The director and Jingsen took the opportunity to hold Lu Jie on the left and right, and draped his shirt that was thrown on the ground over his shoulders.
"Mr. Lu, listen to my advice and put it on first."
Jing Sen lowered his voice, "There are media here."
Lu Jie did not struggle and let them carry him out of the billiard room.
The breeze from the corridor blew over with the scent of osmanthus. He suddenly lowered his head and smiled, with an indescribable meaning in his voice: "Tell me, am I really stupid?"
The director patted him on the back and said nothing.
Some falls hurt only after you experience them yourself.
The cobblestone road outside the guild hall was washed white by the moonlight.
Lin Mo had already parked the black Bentley at the end of the corridor, with the lights off, like a dormant giant beast.
When Han Xi supported Fang Li's waist and walked through the carved archway, she subconsciously tightened her suit jacket on her shoulders, which still retained his body temperature and the fresh scent of cedar.
"Where are you going?"
After getting into the car, Fang Li asked belatedly.
The soft leather seat had sunk into a shallow dent, and she could feel Han Xi sitting beside her, his breath brushing against her ears.
Han Xi didn't answer directly, but reached out to fasten her seat belt. His fingertips brushed against her wrist, leaving a slightly cool touch. "You'll know when we get there."
Lin Mo glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror. When he started the car, he even kept the engine noise very low.
The Bentley slowly merged into the night traffic of Kuncheng. The neon lights outside the window were like melted syrup, drawing long light tracks on the glass.
Fang Li leaned back in her chair and looked sideways at Han Xi.
He was looking out the window. The lines of his profile appeared particularly soft in the dim light. His eyelashes were long and thick, casting a small shadow under his eyelids when they drooped.
"What are you thinking about?"
Han Xi suddenly turned his head and met her gaze.
Fang Li smiled, leaned her head on his shoulder, and stared at their intertwined fingers. "Nothing."
Han Xi chuckled and didn't ask any more questions, but just quietly held her hand.
His palm was warm, wrapping her hand completely, and his fingertips caressed the diamond ring on her ring finger.
After the car drove out of the town, the street lights gradually became sparse.
About half an hour later, the Bentley turned into a winding mountain road, and the tires made a slight sound as they rolled over the gravel.
Fang Li looked out of the car window and could only see the dark night. Occasionally, a few sparks twinkled in the distance, probably the lights of the mountain people's homes.
"Where is this?" she couldn't help but ask again.
“Almost there.”
There was a subtle hint of expectation in Han Xi's voice.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped on an open flat ground.
Lin Mo turned off the engine and opened the car door. The mountain breeze rushed in, carrying the fragrance of grass and trees, with the unique coolness of the mountains.
Fang Li was helped out of the car by Han Xi, only to find that there was a bamboo building in front of her.
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