Met again at 95

  Chen Manhong burst open the door of the tea room, then pushed Xiao Rou inside, her face twisted with rage, trembling as she pointed at Xiao Rou's cowering figure. Originally intending to scold her loudly, but seeing Xiao Rou's pitiful state, she took a deep breath and recalled the humiliation she suffered from Ren Zixian in the presidential suite today. She stomped her feet in anger and let out a sharp cry: "Why? Why did I take in you two useless things back then!!"

  Xiao Rou was startled and turned pale, staring at Chen Manhong, saying: "M...m...Manager..."

  "What's going on here?" Cao Yingjie hastily walked in with the two leaders, and Chen Manhong was about to see her furious, gritting her teeth, and whipping out a whip. This time it would be bad, so Cao Yingjie quickly stepped forward, grabbed her shoulders and said: "Hey! Let's talk things over!"

  "I'm so fed up! I'm about to lose face because of these two good-for-nothings! I've never felt so depressed before! Ever since that Tang Ke Xin came, it's been one thing after another, non-stop! I really regret it, I regret it to death, why did I take in that useless Tang Ke Xin?! Chen Man Hong was so angry her face turned pale as she turned around and glared at Xiao Rou!!"

  Xiao Rou immediately shrank into the corner of the wall and lowered her head.

  "You! You! When you don't understand, just say you don't understand! Why are you asking that useless Tang Ke Xin? She doesn't know anything anyway! Look at the Sherry wine she picked? It's so bad it made Ren Zi Xian angry. And how about Laurence's recommendation? You're such a waste, why do you want to listen to another waste's words? Are you out of your mind?" Chen Man Hong shouted again in a hoarse voice!

  Xiao Rou's eyes were red, she looked up at Chen Man Hong and forgot about Ke Xin's reminder, saying: "Manager, you have no idea how terrible Ke Xin is. She only read books for a few days and already understands so much about wine..." Chen Man Hong's face turned red with anger.

  "So today Ren Zixian scolded you two until you had no face left!!" Chen Manhong thought of this matter, she also had some responsibility, her uncontrollable vanity, she suddenly let out a loud cry, and wished to find a piece of land to bury herself. She stomped her feet and said: "It's really embarrassing to death!! Do you understand or not? You shouldn't have made mistakes in front of Ren Zixian! That person, if she remembers hatred, will remember it for a lifetime!"

  "Isn't it that serious?" Ying Jie said, not quite believing: "In any case, she's the fiancée of Director Jiang, a renowned beauty, how would she even notice a lowly employee like him?"

  "What do you know? When have men ever understood women?" Chen Manhong was so angry that she turned her head to look at Xiaorou and said: "Look at the mess we're in now, how can we clean it up? Either you leave or Ke Xin leaves!! In the end, neither of you will get anything. This mutual help is actually harming each other, do you know that?"

  "I know, I know. But I'm really scared, so I asked Ke Xin for help. She's been very good to me, it's my fault that she got hurt, and I voluntarily left. Xiao Rou pursed her lips tightly, with tears in her eyes."

  "Drop it, you! Is the current result something that can be decided by you?" Chen Manhong was anxious to the point of panting.

  "What... what about Ke Xin then?" Cao Ying Jie asked with some concern for Ke Xin.

  Chen Manhong also let out a worried sigh and said in an ill-tempered tone, "What else can be done? Just wait! I don't know if the Emperor will come to rescue her, but...I reckon that even the Emperor won't be able to save her this time! Alas!"

  Cao Yingjie stood on one side, silent.

  Presidential Suite.

  Three hours have passed.

  Tang Ke Xin was holding the plate of sherry, standing in the middle of the living room, so tired that her hands were numb, and cold sweat began to seep from her forehead, yet she still held tightly onto the bottle of sherry, not daring to move.

  During this time, the butler and the servants, as well as the staff who came and went, walked back and forth beside her, preparing for tonight's Miss Time Fashion Show and the small cocktail party that would follow. As they passed by Ke Xin, they all looked at her with some sympathy.

  Ke Xin didn't dare to make a sound, she just lowered her head in frustration, knowing that she had already made a mistake by helping Xiao Rou for the first time. Perhaps she hadn't thought that this huge hotel might be a place where you could go unnoticed your whole life, or perhaps with just a little bit of luck, you could grasp an opportunity that others might not have their whole lives. In her past world, no matter how hard you tried, you would always face the customers in the bar who were only looking for a fling. Even if you worked really hard to impress the manager, it was possible that they would just laugh at you scornfully. So from the day she helped Xiao Rou, she had already opened up a terrible fate for herself, but she didn't know it yet.

  Ke Xin's eyes were filled with tears, regret, what's the use of regret? Can you get forgiveness in this noble place? I heard that the future wife of the president drinks a cup of water, which is air-freighted from France. This is a heavenly place, an upper-class society, even your screams will be deeply despised.

  She let out a deep sigh.

  There was a faint sound in the distance.

  Tang Ke Xin heard, immediately stood up straight, held the sherry wine, and gazed steadily at a corner outside the floor-to-ceiling window, where the ripples of the swimming pool were gently lapping.

  After three days of sleep, Ren Zi Xian's mental state had slightly recovered. She was wearing a black short skirt with an exposed back and a long, transparent black skirt draped over it. The hem of the skirt was lightly parted at her waist as she walked towards them, causing her slender legs to be revealed. Her hair was still disheveled from sleep, and she walked out with a somewhat languid air. The butler and three servants immediately followed closely behind her, but they remained silent.

  Ren Zi Xian remained silent, as if she hadn't seen Tang Ke Xin, and instead walked past her side, sat down, took the warm water handed over by the servant, took a small sip, then took the jade bowl again, picked up the jade spoon, drank a few mouthfuls of bird's nest sugar water, with a very calm expression.

  Tang Ke Xin was so nervous that she didn't dare make a sound, holding the sherry tightly in her hand, trying to maintain her composure.

  Ren Zixian finished drinking the bird's nest sugar water and handed the jade bowl to the servant. The housekeeper led two servants, carefully placing a warm jade massage pillow on her lower back, because earlier Mrs. Ren had called to say that Miss Ren might have a sore waist from sitting on the plane for a long time.

  It's been such a hassle, it's around 6:30 now.

  Tang Ke Xin nervously clutched the tray in her hand, having a premonition that her judging was about to begin, because she seemed to have heard the servant say earlier that Miss Zi Xian was going to start the first round of fashion show.

  Ren Zi Xian herself picked up her snow-white wrist, glanced at the exquisite diamond-studded watch on it, and though her face looked a bit unsightly, she finally heard some movement sounds from outside the presidential suite's door. Her face slightly turned sideways, but she didn't make a sound, as if she knew nothing, stood up, hugged her shoulders, and walked past Ke Xin's side, only giving her a light glance before turning around to head towards the dressing room.

  Ke Xin nervously held onto the tray, and finally couldn't help but glance at Ren Zixian's back, then lowered her head in dismay.

  Jiang Tiankuai wore a black suit, white shirt and silver-black tie. He had just finished discussing work with Director Liu and hadn't even changed his clothes yet when he came over first. As soon as he walked into the presidential suite, he asked with a gloomy face: "Where is Miss?"

  "Miss just woke up and had bird's nest sugar water, now she is making up." The butler replied respectfully.

  "Hmm..." Jiang Tiankuai responded, then turned around, unbuttoned his suit, and was about to walk into the living room when he saw a familiar figure standing in the dimly lit space. He paused, took a step forward with a hint of incredulity, and stood before Tang Kexin, looking at her!

  Tang Ke Xin was also in a state of utter exhaustion, her eyes wide open with a mixture of shock and confusion. She suddenly saw Jiang Tian Kuai standing right in front of her, looking at her with a puzzled expression. Her eyes widened even further as she clutched the bottle of sherry wine, almost dropping it before quickly catching it again. Flustered and red-faced, she stared back at him, sweat dripping from her brow.

  Jiang Tiankuai's facial expression was tense as he looked at this person, watching her sweat profusely while holding a plate of sherry wine, trembling and standing in front of him, his brow furrowed slightly in incomprehension.

  Tang Ke Xin really wanted to hug this bottle of sherry and jump off the tens of floors high building to feed the fish. Today, she finally made up her mind that if she could hide, she would, but unexpectedly, they still met like this. She helplessly raised her head, looking at his eyes that seemed to want to despise her, trying to force a smile, but couldn't manage to squeeze one out, so she had no choice but to lower her head with a bitter face.

  Jiang Tiankuai remained silent, watching her as he slowly unbuttoned his suit buttons and then took off his jacket in front of Tang Kexin.

  Tang Ke Xin let out a difficult sigh and closed her eyes, wanting to die...

  The housekeeper, although curious about the tacit understanding between Jiang Tianku and Tang Kexin, still silently stepped forward and took away Jiang Tianku's coat.

  Jiang Tiankuai once again, in front of Tang Kexin's face, slowly pulled down his tie and handed it to the butler beside him. He then leisurely unbuttoned the buttons on his chest, one by one, until he revealed a hint of his sensual skin. Finally, he turned around, very casually, like the master of this house, sat down on the sofa, lifted his head, looked at Tang Kexin, and finally managed to force a mocking smile onto his face.

  Tang Ke Xin has always thought that there was no one like Jiang Tian Kuai and Ren Zi Xian, a match made in heaven. But today she really thinks they are a perfect match.

  I've been struggling with the internet all day, but it still doesn't work well. Since switching to fiber optic, it's been unstable. I had no choice but to use my phone's network to upload the manuscript, which was really frustrating. I didn't finish until late last night and I'm truly sorry. I'm worried that tomorrow's manuscript won't be ready, so I'm rushing to finish it tonight and send it to you all. I'm really sorry again.