Shen Zhuowen's breath fell on Jiang Zhimiao's hair, making it itch.

Jiang Zhimiao did not let go.

Not only that, she raised her head and looked at Shen Zhuowen, her eyes burning, looking deep into his eyes.

The dark and turbulent pupils were brewing with the coming storm, but looking at her, the ice on the brows and corners of the eyes melted little by little, as if a spring breeze was blowing.

He lowered his eyelids slightly, his expression a little more helpless and indulgent, "How long do you plan to hold me?"

Jiang Zhimiao said without thinking , " I'll hold you until you feel better."

Not everyone has a personality that requires long speeches for comfort, and not everyone will express all their sorrows and grievances. For such people, a hug is often more useful than other words and actions.

Now looking at Shen Zhuowen's reaction, Jiang Zhimiao knew that her hug was very effective.

The man's upright figure relaxed slightly.

His chin rested on her shoulder, his arms hugged her slender waist, his eyes were lowered, and his lazy tone was mixed with scorn , " The contract is not signed?"

"It's still early."

The man chuckled , " Are you responsible if I don't sign?"

Jiang Zhimiao turned her head slightly, looked into the man's pupils, and blinked, "I am responsible, as long as you are happy."

Shen Zhuowen's breath sank for a moment.

Within a few seconds, the man's mood returned to its original state. His rough palms pressed down and rubbed the ends of the woman's soft hair.

"Ms. Shen doesn't need a secretary to take charge."

Jiang Zhimiao didn't show much surprise, her eyebrows were curved, and she nodded , " Go and wash up, the clothes are ready for you."

As early as Shen Zhuowen went out to make a phone call, Jiang Zhimiao put the clothes in.

He even put on a nightgown for himself.

Shen Zhuowen raised his eyes to look at her, then turned around and went in to wash up.

Jiang Zhimiao casually picked up a tulle jacket and put it on. She turned around and looked around before dialing the number at the front desk.

The front desk quickly sent someone to clean up the scene.

When Shen Zhuowen came out, the four-piece set on the bed was replaced with a new one, and the entire inner bedroom was cleaned again.

Jiang Zhimiao was sitting on the balcony. She looked at Shen Zhuowen in a suit and leather shoes, and said softly , " My things are in my own room. I'm going back first. I'll call you when I go downstairs later."

Shen Zhuowen said , " No need."

Jiang Zhimiao frowned slightly.

Shen Zhuowen , " Your stuff was brought up by the hotel waiter yesterday. It's in the living room. You can take a look."

" ... " Jiang Zhimiao was silent for a few seconds, then walked towards the living room next to the door.

Her suitcase was placed on the side of the door. There were a few more paper bags in front of it, which seemed to be the brand of Grandma Xiang.

Shen Zhuowen walked out of the room, "You go and wash up now. Guests will arrive in half an hour."

Jiang Zhimiao looked back and dragged his suitcase into the bedroom.

As Shen Zhuowen said.

Half an hour later, someone knocked on the door.

It's Cen Nian, whom I just met yesterday.

He was holding a camera in his hand and carrying a computer bag on his back. He looked quite professional.

Squeezing into the living room, Cen Nian looked at Shen Zhuowen and said, "Brother Shen, please don't disturb me."

As he spoke, he winked at Jiang Zhimiao.

Cen Nian is a few years younger than Jiang Zhimiao, but judging from Cen Nian's reaction, he regards Jiang Zhimiao as a peer and has no scruples, but is a little cautious in his treatment of Shen Zhuowen.

Jiang Zhimiao smiled slightly. She quite liked Cen Nian's character, so she didn't speak.

Shen Zhuowen , " I said excuse me, are you leaving?"

"You're here, why are you leaving?" Cen Nian chuckled , " I created the script for my first episode yesterday, do you want to take a look?"

Shen Zhuowen raised his eyes and looked over.

Cen Nian put down the camera, took out the computer from his bag, opened it, and turned it to Shen Zhuowen.

Shen Zhuowen raised his eyebrows when he saw the content above.

Cen Nian asked , " How is it?"

Shen Zhuowen glanced sideways at Jiang Zhimiao, "If she shows up, I'll show up."

Jiang Zhimiao expected something when she saw Shen Zhuowen's reaction. When she caught his sight, her heart suddenly jumped uncontrollably and she walked over.

The first episode of Cen Nian is about the entire Cen family, and the second episode is about signing a contract between the Cen family and Shen Zhuowen.

Since the contract is being signed, Shen Zhuowen will show up.

The script also states that Shen Zhuowen has a capable and beautiful secretary, who doesn't appear in many scenes and is just a backdrop.

In fact, Cen Nian did not ask Jiang Zhimiao to come forward.

But what Shen Zhuowen is saying now is that Jiang Zhimiao must appear on the scene before he is willing to appear on the scene.

At this second, Jiang Zhimiao finally knew why Mr. Cen had to ask Cen Nian to consult her yesterday. He was afraid that he wanted to use this relationship to let her and Shen Zhuowen appear in Cen Nian's video.

As the heir to the Shen family in Star City, Shen Zhuowen has his own popularity.

Jiang Zhimiao frowned and declined politely , " It might be inconvenient for me, I'm sorry."

Cen Nian said , " Fifty thousand a minute."

This rich young man's way of spending money is indeed different from others.

Jiang Zhimiao's heart was shamefully moved, even if it was only for two brief seconds, it was still moving.

She still doesn't want to appear in the public eye in this way.

Moreover, if she was exposed in the video, it would be difficult for her to remain anonymous if she left Star City afterwards.

Seeing the woman's trembling eyebrows calm down, Cen Nian gritted his teeth and said , " One hundred thousand per minute."

That was too much, and it was only one minute.

It can allow her and Jiang Yunyun to live a good life.

Jiang Zhimiao met Cen Nian's eyes, his mind was slightly shaken, and he nodded involuntarily.

Cen Nian suddenly beamed and looked at Shen Zhuowen on the other side, "Brother Shen, you have to go on camera."

Shen Zhuowen , " I won't be paid for my appearance?"

"We are all old partners. Talking about money hurts our feelings." Cen Nian said , " Just treat me as an investment, okay?"

Shen Zhuowen , " If it explodes, I want 20% of the proceeds."

Cen Nian gritted his teeth, "You——"

"I think you can explode. I never misjudge the person." Shen Zhuowen's expression remained unchanged.

Cen Nian had never been so believed by anyone. He looked at the man's determined eyes and nodded in a daze. It wasn't until he took a picture of the company and finished signing the contract that he realized that he had been cheated. Zhuo Wen was cheated.

Shen Zhuowen showed his face and asked for 20% of his profits.

After thinking about it, Cen Nian started editing.

Money should be spent wisely.

He cannot lose money.

After signing the contract, Jiang Zhimiao left the company.

The phone dinged.

She opened her phone and looked at it. A lot of one hundred thousand yuan had been paid into her account, which showed that Cen Nian was quite capable of action.

Jiang Zhimiao thought again of Mr. Cen whom she met in the office. There was nothing unexpected about him, which confirmed her previous suspicion in the hotel.

But I'm still happy to have money in my account.

With her dimple slightly exposed, she stood on the roadside and looked to see if the driver had arrived.

"So happy?" Shen Zhuowen asked.

Jiang Zhimiao said , " Making money does make people happy, and it is an unexpected windfall."

Shen Zhuowen corrected , " It's because I appeared on the scene that you got so much money. Do you have to give me half of it?"

" ... " Jiang Zhimiao frowned, and after a while she said , " Give me your bank card and I will transfer it to you."

To a certain extent, this windfall was due to Shen Zhuowen.

She didn't want to owe him a favor either.

Shen Zhuowen changed the subject , " But I'm not short of money, so I'll pay with my flesh."

Jiang Zhimiao's face suddenly felt hot. He looked around to make sure no one heard him before looking up at him.

"What did you say?"

The man's voice was light , " I need a 'fiancée'."