Chapter 1357 - 1354: This Belongs to You

Chapter 1357: Chapter 1354: This Belongs to You

Casually grabbing an item from the innermost drawer, it was a small black bag with a tightly wrapped golden silk around the opening. Qiao Junlie glanced at it, then extended his arm and tossed it over.

"This is your thing, keep it safe. Now, you can get lost!" Qiao Junlie’s tone was elegant, but what he said was far from pleasant.

On this side, Murong Jun reached out and caught it. He squeezed it a bit and then tucked it into his chest.

"Not going to open it and have a look? Aren’t you afraid I swapped it? Let me say this ugly truth beforehand, once you leave this room, I’m not responsible!" Qiao Junlie said slowly, his tone returning to indifference.

"Are you kidding? If you, Qiao Junlie, could do such a thing, I’d write my name backward? Heh heh, no matter how you put it, you wouldn’t shoot yourself in the foot, right? What is the relationship between us... I’m not afraid you’ll trick me!" Murong Jun said, full of confidence.

"As if you know me well," Qiao Junlie replied casually, dismissing his words.

The originally plain reply spurred the other party’s wild imagination. Murong Jun stood up, stomped over to the other side of his office desk, with only a large desk lying between them.

"Qiao Junlie, I actually want to get to know you better," Murong Jun said ambiguously, staring at his beautiful face, smiling warmly and speaking playfully with endless teasing, "So, my dear Young Master, are you interested... huh?"

Damn! This bastard!

"I’m quite interested to know when Yama from hell will take you!" Qiao Junlie sneered. Then, his icy blue eyes stared disdainfully at those mischievous golden eyes and issued an order to leave, "You have five seconds, quickly vanish from my sight!"

"Uh... hahaha, oh, sorry for delaying your date! My apologies, my apologies." Murong Jun laughed evilly and continued fearlessly, "To be honest, your girlfriend seems to be more attractive to me. Heh heh heh..."

"Murong Jun, you better not play with fire!" Qiao Junlie coldly reminded him.

Seeing the opponent’s eyes shoot with blue flames, Murong Jun suddenly felt this joke went a bit too far. He then retracted the smile.

"So angry already! The acetic acid level in your body has exceeded the limit." Murong Jun mockingly taunted with a wicked smile.

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Junlie picked up the item in his hand and smashed it towards him fiercely.

Damn! If it were a real weapon, that would be unimaginable.

A pen hit him squarely on the chest. Murong Jun instinctively covered it, holding the "dart" in his hand.

"Uh, I was just saying, how can you be so humorless. I really wonder, how did that girl fall for you..." Murong Jun continued with a mocking smile, though he hadn’t finished "you" before he saw something flash before him and an object flew toward his head, quickly stretching his hand to block it, but the force of it stung his palm.

Damn! This guy enjoyed throwing things.

"OK, I’ll leave, can’t I! Really no fun..." Murong Jun said lazily, shaking his head. But his steps still stayed there, unsurprisingly drawing a couple more darts.

This really annoyed Murong Jun. His handsome face flushed red and white; if he didn’t leave soon, he’d have to pull out the real weapon.

"Qiao Junlie, have you had enough... I’m not here to be your target. Knowing someone as tasteless as you, I admit defeat!" Murong Jun replied somewhat displeased, then glared at him viciously, throwing out a "goodbye!" as he walked away.

"Scram!" Unsurprisingly, with the sound of the door, this yell marked the end. The luxurious CEO office was left quiet yet in disarray!

...

At this moment, Zi Ruoxi entered the Caesar Building with a cheerful smile, walking in the brightly lit marble hall. In the middle of the hall, the three-dimensional gold-plated sign of "Golden Jade Hall" was displayed, mounted on a sculpted golden pillar. Surrounding it was a large ring-shaped fish tank where colorful ornamental fish swam freely, looking both unique and magnificent.

The stylish and fashionable Zi Ruoxi immediately drew attention. The staff in the hall cast admiring glances, of course, most were familiar with this girl. Her gentle temperament and amiable personality were the impressions people at the university apartment had of Zi Ruoxi. Faces showed smiles for the future hostess.

Zi Ruoxi also nodded frequently to the passersby, smiling and responding politely without any pretense. Her friendly demeanor made all the male and female staff feel refreshed.

She walked straight to the exclusive CEO’s elevator, pressed the button to go up, and the light turned on. Zi Ruoxi looked up at the numbers 5...4...3...2...

"Ding!" With a light elevator chime, Zi Ruoxi adjusted the LV branded bag on her shoulder, ready to enter the elevator.

The door opened, and since it’s a CEO exclusive elevator, it should be empty. Zi Ruoxi casually walked towards the elevator entrance, only to bump into a wall of flesh, her head aching! Instinctively, she raised her face and met a pair of mischievous golden eyes.

It’s him?

Uh...

Suddenly struck dumb! The person inside couldn’t come out, and she couldn’t get in, both blocking the elevator door which stayed open, unable to close.

Uh...

No idea what to say?

Zi Ruoxi felt a bit awkward, her face flushed red with an inexplicable quick rush of color. She decided to squeeze into the available space where he hadn’t blocked.

Unexpectedly, the person elegantly leaned his shoulder towards the other side of the elevator entrance, precisely blocking her path.

Murong Jun’s sidelong glance flickered playfully as he examined this girl; she was indeed special! Why did she bring him a different surprise every time they met! The dazzling silk accentuated the grandeur, the princess’s pure white dress revealed flawless perfection, wrapping her shapely silhouette...

Zi Ruoxi’s heart skipped a beat, unsure why this person blocked her way, still maintaining silence, preparing to move to the other side. This time Murong Jun didn’t block, allowing Zi Ruoxi to enter the elevator. However, a new problem arose. Murong Jun continued to lean against one side of the elevator entrance, not budging, preventing the door from closing.

Zi Ruoxi’s face reddened, her small hand clenched tightly, this person was intentional. What exactly did he want to do? Wasn’t he leaving? Why wasn’t he going?

Just as Zi Ruoxi prepared to speak, unexpectedly she saw Murong Jun’s body move aside, not to leave, but contrary, his body slipped into the elevator. With a "ding!" sound, the elevator door closed.

Inside the small ten-square-meter space, only Zi Ruoxi and Murong Jun were left.