In Zhuo Yuanhang's hand was a glass of red wine that had not yet been finished. He bent down and leaned close to Ye Jiaqi, with a slight smile on his face: "Why are we talking so happily?"

"Lisa praised you for being handsome." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

"Oh? Why are you laughing when you compliment me on my handsomeness?"

"I have face, my boss is handsome, it brings glory to my face."

Zhuo Yuanhang was amused by her words: "Your idea is very immature, to young to simple."

At this moment, Ye Jiaqi's smile was particularly childish and sweet. In addition, her hair accessories were very beautiful, and she looked different from when she was working. She looked like a pampered little princess. After drinking, Zhuo Yuanhang

It feels a bit like a trance.

Not knowing what he meant, he gently rubbed her head and then put down his hand.

The simple and short movements are not against the rules, but rather feel like doting on a younger sister.

"Mr. Zhuo, have a drink." The American girl raised her glass and invited Zhuo Yuanhang.

Zhuo Yuanhang clinked his wine glass with her symbolically: "Thank you for chatting with Jia Qi. She is a slow-tempered person, so please bear with her."

"Mr. Zhuo, what are you talking about? Miss Ye is very sharp-tongued and I can't speak to her."

Ye Jiaqi raised her head and looked at Zhuo Yuanhang standing beside her: "Mr. Zhuo, drink less and don't get drunk."

"Well, remember, don't worry."

"Yeah!" Ye Jiaqi felt reassured about Zhuo Yuanhang.

Zhuo Yuanhang was a very measured person, and he knew how to control himself and set the right standards. Therefore, she had never seen Zhuo Yuanhang out of control or even drunk.

He always lives soberly and clearly knows what he is doing and what he wants.

Therefore, Ye Jiaqi never worried about him and it was easy to be his secretary.

Zhuo Yuanhang chatted with Ye Jiaqi for a few words before returning to the main venue.

Ye Jiaqi was sitting on the sofa. When he wasn't drinking, he would eat some fruits and desserts with a few American girls.

The venue was lively, but not noisy. Everyone was polite and chatting kindly, and the atmosphere was particularly soothing.

The piano played, and Ye Jiaqi held his head, enjoying the moment.

Sometimes, her eyes would fall on Zhuo Yuanhang in the crowd.

Lisa joked: "We've just been separated for a while, and you're looking for Mr. Zhuo. You guys have a word for it, it's like glue, like paint, right?"

"Lisa, you don't know, I'm a road warrior. I followed Mr. Zhuo here. If he disappears, I won't be able to go back."

"Don't believe it."

"Okay, try a mango, it's delicious."

"Mr. Zhuo is very handsome, very handsome. If you are unmarried, you should seize the opportunity. Don't you have a saying that 'the first to get the moon is the one closest to the water'. Anyway, we have no chance."

"Lisa, who did you learn Chinese from? It's very good."

The American girl smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

Ye Jiaqi likes the current atmosphere very much. Sometimes she can't help but hum along to the piano, feeling very happy.

Maybe it was because red wine had the effect of cheering people up. After drinking a few glasses, a light blush appeared on her cheeks, and she felt particularly happy.

Zhuo Yuanhang did not come over again, so she chatted with others by herself. Of course, there was no shortage of young men who took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her. Ye Jiaqi declined them all with a smile.

"Ms. Ye, there are so many handsome guys chatting with you, but you can't look down on any of them?"

Ye Jiaqi had nothing to hide and said with a smile, "I already have a daughter."
Chapter completed!