Volume 221 Can You Pass the Test of Temptation?

On the second day, Qin Guan sat in Qu Xuemei's suite office like this, accepting the scrutiny of the strict editor-in-chief opposite.

"Let's take a look." Qu Xuemei looked at Qin Guan for ten minutes with complicated eyes before throwing a stack of paper media at him.

Qin Guan and Sister Xue looked at each other, lowered their heads and turned over.

Ms. Fang Meiya, the general agent of Cartier in Asia, joined hands with Shao Xiaobing to attend the Asian New Jewelry Exhibition

Shao Xiaobing, the new spokesperson for Cartier in Asia?

Cartier's flagship store landed in Hong Kong, Japan, and Singapore, and Shao Xiaobing's giant color newspaper caused a sensation

Qin Guan and Sister Xue raised their heads meaningfully, and they both remembered the scene in the parking lot after the party that day.

Qu Xuemei sighed, and said, "Tell me, what's going on? I remember I recommended Qin Guan to Fang Meiya, okay? How did it change to Shao Xiaobing now? Don't say that you can't compete with others Nonsense, tell the truth."

"What? You introduced Fang Meiya to Qin Guan?" Sister Xue asked in surprise.

"Otherwise, who do you think it is? Would Fang Meiya take the initiative to call a model agent? Don't have too many agents chasing her down."

"Fang Meiya and I are both alumni of Harvard. I learned that you would also appear at the party that day, so I called her and recommended you to her."

Qin Guan and Sister Xue looked at each other, how could they speak about this matter? Said that your classmate, this little slut, is going to sleep with me? It's inappropriate, it's hard to say.

Qu Xuemei looked at the scene in front of her, suddenly laughed, and said to Sister Xue: "I have something to say to Qin Guan alone, Xue Jiji."

Sister Xue was confused, but she still nodded, walked out of the editor-in-chief's inner office, found a sofa in the outer rest room, and sat down.

When Qu Xuemei's newly promoted second secretary, surrounded by Qin Guan, poured a cup of coffee for Sister Xue, the blinds in the editor's room suddenly came down.

Qin Guan sat awkwardly on the single sofa with a large back, with the glass wall behind him, while Qu Xuemei was half kneeling on the back of the sofa, holding the white drawstring of the blinds in his hand.

Qin Guan could only shrink his neck back desperately, as soon as he raised his head now, he could see Qu Xuemei's snow-white shirt collar opposite him, with the gap raised up, revealing the black lace indistinctly.

Qu Xuemei shook off the rope in her hand, and lightly parted her thin lips: "I know Fang Meiya too well, did she do this first that day?"

After finishing speaking, Qu Xuemei took off the curls that were neatly tied at the back of her head.

A head of long black hair in natural curls just fell down from her shoulders, and the pleasant scent of jasmine-scented shampoo filled the nostrils of Qin Guan, who was quite close to her.

A mischievous hair tip, with the effect of static electricity in the air, brushed Qin Guan's face lightly. Qin Guan raised his buttocks in embarrassment, and moved his position to the center of the sofa. The position where he is sitting now is almost sinking into the whole body.

Qu Xuemei shook her hair naturally, slowly took off the gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of her nose, and stared at Qin Guan with misty eyes: "Isn't Fang Meiya like this right after?"

Qin looked into Qu Xuemei's eyes and realized that this serious female editor-in-chief had hazel pupils, like brown amber, shining with a mysterious light.

He shook his head lightly, a little panicked, what kind of trouble did this sister make?

"And then, what did Fang Meiya do? Tell me about it?"

Qu Xuemei's voice became lower and lower, and her manicured and clean nails were caressing the buttons of Qin Guan's black shirt, and snapped, the first button of the familiar neckline was undone.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! I say I say!"

Qin Guan opened his eyes wide in horror, facing Qu Xuemei, who seemed to be a different person in front of him, and told the truth of what happened that night like firing a machine gun.

"That's the way it is. The old friend you introduced didn't say much after I rejected her. She left very gracefully. I don't know the specifics later. I just saw Shao Xiaobing driving Fangmei in the parking lot. Ya's car, they left the party together."

Qin Guan didn't dare to move, just smelling the faint scent of Chanel on Qu Xuemei's body.

"Cut! It's been so many years, Fang Meiya is still the same, she doesn't care about meat and vegetables, and she doesn't dislike anything that smells delicious!" Qu Xuemei knelt down on the sofa when she heard Qin Guan obediently answer her question. Putting his calf on the ground, he turned around and walked back to his desk calmly.

There was only a trace of residual body fragrance left, still reminding Qin Guan that it was not his hallucination just now.

Qu Xuemei tied up her hair meticulously, and on the gold-rimmed spectacle frame, she returned to the state of a female elite in the workplace: "So I underestimated you? Qin Guan? I didn't expect you to be quite a person." It’s principled, it’s really hard to tell from the surface.”

Do I look like a casual person on the surface? You underestimate me too much, let me tell you that I am not a human being casually, Qin Guan is quite complacent.

"I thought that few domestic models would be able to resist the opportunity that Fang Meiya could provide, but what did I see? Could it be a panda sitting in front of me? Ah! Qin Guan, who are you? Are you stupid? I really doubt that your degree from the University of Finance and Economics was bought!" Qu Xuemei's style of painting became severe in an instant.

"Having such an opportunity can save you a few years of struggle, do you know? Or do you think that a woman like Fang Meiya will make you responsible before she pats her ass and leaves? You are also twenty years old Qin Guan, don't Are you naive?"

Qin Guan shrugged his shoulders, what is twenty, I am 56 and scared you to death, but he still looked at Qu Xuemei with serious and sincere eyes, and automatically turned on the actor mode: "I know the editor-in-chief of Qu is They are optimistic about my potential and want to give me a chance to soar into the sky, but I am a very principled person.”

"Don't say that I will not betray my girlfriend, and I will not casually use some of my advantages for the purpose. This is not just irresponsible to me. I think if I really do this Ms. Fang Meiya's irresponsibility."

Qu Xuemei looked at the young and handsome face in front of her, and when she said these words, there was a pious and enthusiastic light.

She blinked her sore eyes, helped the frame, pulled out a thick document from the drawer in front of her desk, and threw it into Qin Guan's arms who was on the sofa.

"Since you are a principled person, I will give you a job to live by your ability. Now this brand is selecting a spokesperson for the Asian region, so go for an interview yourself." To be continued.

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