It was the rush hour for work, and elites in suits and leather shoes crossed the road in droves and flocked to various office buildings.

Huge crowds and crowded traffic flow is a landscape of Songhai CBD area.

Most of these office workers cannot afford to rent a house in the CBD area. They need to take the subway for more than 40 minutes to go to work every day.

Their pace of life was so fast that even Zhang Yuanqing, a rare handsome man in the world, didn't even bother to take a look. Their attention was all on the traffic lights.

As soon as the green light came on, he hurried across the sidewalk without daring to stop for a moment.

Zhang Yuanqing followed the group of office workers, crossed the road, arrived at the downstairs of the International Building, and then dialed Bill Tarantino's number.

"I have to swipe my employee card to enter the building, so I can't get in." He said in a foreign language that is not standard.

"Hold on."

A few minutes later, a man in a blue suit and a white shirt walked out of the building, looked around, and said loudly:

"Which one is Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand: "Here."

The man in the suit looked at him and smiled warmly: "Mr. Tarantino's assistant, let me go downstairs to pick you up."

The two waited downstairs for a long time before squeezing into an elevator. The man in the suit raised his hand to protect Zhang Yuanqing, squeezed a space for him, and apologized:

"Sorry, at this point in time, there are only so many people."

Zhang Yuanqing hadn't reached the grade he was applying for, let alone been to this kind of place, so he nodded reservedly and didn't express his opinion.

The elevator stopped on the 37th floor, and he followed the man in the suit out of the car.

The entire 37th floor is the office of Ante Pharmaceuticals. The man in the suit led him into the marketing department and said to the girl at the front desk:

"Annie's client is here, please let me know."

The girl at the front desk nodded slightly, and grabbed the landline to report. Suddenly, a tall woman with a white shirt and skirt came out from the inside.

She is about thirty years old, with loose blond hair, blue eyes like the sea, rippling with charming spring, exquisite and three-dimensional facial features, she is a very charming beauty.

When he walked towards him, it was as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, and there was a temptation to make people feel hot in the lower abdomen, which attracted the male employees in the office to stare infatuatedly.

The foreign woman looked Zhang Yuanqing up and down, smiled and stretched out her hand, speaking fluent Chinese: "Hello, my name is Annie, you are younger than I thought."

"Hello, hello!" Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand to shake it, squeezed his soft and slippery little hand a few times unconsciously, and praised: "Your Chinese is also better than I imagined."

Hearing this, Annie showed a smug smile: "Chinese is difficult to learn, but it only took me three years to master it."

She didn't withdraw her hand, and let the young man eat tofu, her smile became more and more charming.

"Oh my God, what a woman blessed by God. Your language talent astounds me. Unlike me, I have learned a foreign language for half my life, but my pronunciation is still not standard, but I really put my heart into it, I swear." Zhang Yuan Qing said.

Annie froze for a moment, and said, "I can have a normal conversation, you don't need to speak English Chinese to me."

"Oh, god, that's really great." Zhang Yuanqing said happily.

"." Annie forced a smile: "Come with me, Mr. Tarantino is waiting for you."

Only then did Zhang Yuanqing reluctantly let go of his hand, and followed the female assistant to the interior. During this process, his gaze seemed to lose control, and he was attracted to Anne's buttocks like a magnet. JrNovels.com