The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 324 - 260

Rong Zhi took a moment to catch her breath, then inhaled deeply.

The next second.

She was suddenly spun around in someone’s single-armed embrace.

The man’s kiss fell unexpectedly.

Unlike the tentative taste from earlier, he effortlessly pried open her lips, his approach fierce and aggressive, his brow furrowed, peach blossom eyes deeply fixed on her.

He seized her inch by inch, forcefully possessing her.

"Close your eyes..."

He murmured indistinctly, biting her lip.

At this moment, he was still acting spoiled.

Rong Zhi glanced at him, then closed her eyes as instructed.

Suddenly enveloped in darkness, her other senses amplified.

The hem of her clothes was lifted, and a cool hand touched her soft waist and abdomen, gently teasing and massaging. Rong Zhi exerted some strength, tearing the document in her hand in half.

The sound of ripping paper brought her slightly back to herself.

Noticing the stiffness of the person in his arms, the hand dared not move recklessly but slowly patted her waist as if coaxing, yet also flirtatious.

Rong Zhi couldn’t breathe, her mind becoming a muddle, she leaned softly on the man’s chest.

"Sigh."

A faint sigh, barely audible.

The warmth retreated from her lips, Rong Zhi immediately tugged at her collar, gasping for air, her eyes misty and moist, her expression slightly scattered, paired with her now red, luscious lips, oddly appearing a touch pitiful.

Bai Su stared intently, his eyes gradually deepening, his Adam’s apple gently rolling.

Rong Zhi paused a while to collect herself, just as she was about to speak, another shadow loomed over her.

"..."

-

The next day.

Fu Xixiao was having breakfast and pointed to a spot on the boy’s neck, "When did O State’s mosquitoes become so vicious?"

Rong Zhi: "..."

Knowing full well Fu Xixiao was just teasing, she still decided to change into a high-neck sweater before heading out.

Ying Zhao Yuan went from initial rejection to gradually accepting, finally even looking at her with profound ambiguity, discussing experiences with her.

Rong Zhi directly tossed a bottle of perfume into his arms, the scent spread, Ying Zhao Yuan’s nose had recovered recently, he could discern the fragrance.

Suddenly catching whiff of this scent, thought it smelled nice, just as he was about to ask Rong Zhi how she concocted it, a certain part of his lower abdomen suddenly twitched sharply.

Ying Zhao Yuan: "..."

Damn!

Jiang Gujun stood next to Bai Su, calmly recounting work, his gaze glanced over the boy, beginning to ponder what style his lord’s wedding should be, although Mr. Rong was still a year away from the right age, he could prepare in advance!

Being prepared is always wise!

Once the wedding is settled, then there’s the future little master’s full moon banquet...

Today, they were going to Ying Family to finalize the cooperation plan.

In the castle.

Bai Su adjusted the boy’s high-neck sweater, chuckled softly, his refined and affectionate brows relaxed lazily, leaning down, he whispered lowly into her ear, "Once work is done, come back to Shengge Island with me."

Rong Zhi lightly furrowed her brow, "But you’ve already been exiled, haven’t you?"

She had heard of the Bai Family’s rules, being exiled by the family was equivalent to being abandoned, Bai Su now only bore the surname without enjoying the treatment a young master of the Bai Family should.

Bai Su clicked his tongue lightly, "Those rules don’t apply to me."

Rong Zhi: "...Oh."

Dragging her feet as she left.

Bai Su sent the boy to the company then returned, his peripheral vision sharply detected a figure standing at the door.

His lips lightly curved, fingertips idly tapping on his knee, his gentle noble face glazed with a layer of cold frost.

"Jiang Gujun."

Jiang Gujun started the car, responded, "Mr. Su."

"How’s the task I asked you to handle?"

Jiang Gujun nodded slightly, "Everything’s done, the letter has been sent, as long as Qianji Pavilion loosens up, the Fu Family won’t be able to stay in A State."

Bai Su closed his eyes leisurely, faintly acknowledged.

-

The cooperation discussion this time mainly focused on how the Midnight God improved, in a large research room, several perfumers were doing final analysis and adjustments on the perfume.

Upon entering with Rong Zhi, Ying Cenchuan greeted them briefly before attending to their own affairs. Occasionally, some eyes fell on Rong Zhi. She remained indifferent, exchanged a greeting then turned to the office of the chief perfumer to inspect the data.

Not at all like the rumors.

Very aloof.

One perfumer pressed her lips together, "Pretending."

The perfumer next to her who knew her raised her head, pulled her aside, "Forget it, she’s now a member of the Perfumer Association and the Ying Family miss, what can you say about her."

"I just don’t like that look of hers." Said the perfumer initially critical of Rong Zhi, named Zhao Mi, assistant to Vice Director He Qianqiu of the research department.

"Director He works so hard yet can’t compare to those parachuted in," she sneered, "just having a good father, the positions of research department director and chief are always vacant for her, she doesn’t even show up for work, does she deserve that position?"

In a big company, being a member of the Perfumer Association is at best an embellishment; in one’s position one should fulfill one’s duty, what’s truly looked at is one’s personal capability.

"What’s so good about having a good father?"

A sweet female voice suddenly chimed in.

Zhao Mi was stunned, then turned her head, seeing the familiar face she immediately raised her brows, "Did I say anything wrong? Ying Jiude being unqualified is an acknowledged fact throughout the company, if it weren’t for Chairman Ying pampering her, could she work a lifetime and get that position?"

"Don’t bother refuting me, I’m speaking the truth."

Han Xiqiao was so angered by her words that his forehead throbbed relentlessly. Fortunately, no one else was around, if others had heard, who knows how they would stir up gossip in the research department.

"Acting upright and serious, don’t you just feel unbalanced in your heart because Vice Director He didn’t get promoted, and neither did you."

Zhao Mi’s face darkened, "Yes, it’s wrong of me to badmouth Ying Jiu behind her back, I apologize, but does Ying Jiu dare admit she got all this without relying on others? What she has, isn’t it all given by the Ying Family?"

Han Xiqiao gritted her teeth.

She didn’t possess Zhao Mi’s ability to twist the truth, at this moment she struggled and couldn’t utter a word.

"What’s going on?"

A low, cool voice echoed from the office behind.

The boy stood at the door, lazily pocketed, her chin lightly lifted towards them, one couldn’t tell how long she’d been watching or stood there, Zhao Mi momentarily dazed, then lowered her head as if concealing something.

Rong Zhi’s eyes lazily flicked up, a hint of a smile, she glanced at Han Xiqiao, turned away without acknowledging the argument.

Just when everyone thought the matter was settled, a light voice floated down slowly—

"Don’t waste your breath talking to people who don’t understand human words."

Zhao Mi: "You!"

"What’s all the noise?"

Ying Cenchuan was discussing cooperation matters with his assistant, upon stepping into the research department, he heard the commotion inside, certain words slipped into his ear, he immediately frowned with displeasure.

Zhao Mi bit her lip, suddenly feeling a surge of grievance.

Why was everyone, one after another, defending Ying Jiu?

Forget Ying Cenchuan, but why was Han Xiqiao joining this mess?!

Ying Cenchuan glanced at Rong Zhi, she was acting lazy and a bit unlike usual, he thought Zhao Mi’s words affected her, so he offered some advice. Rong Zhi just lightly nodded in response.