The Long Chase For The President's Spouse

Chp. 18

Chapter 18: Last Minute Temporary Model Fuss

Zhang Heng straightened the dark blue tie in front of his chest and adjusted the hem of the black stripe suit. Finally, he flicked the dust off the shoulder pad, looked at the mirror, and used his fingers to slightly arrange his hair neatly. After ensuring that there were no flaws, he told Gu Zhun: "Hurry up and prepare."

"Prepare?"

"The President of Vogue Era invited us to attend the fashion show for their latest clothing collection."

"..." Gu Zhun thought to himself, so it turned out to be the event that caused his suspension. President Lee most likely wanted to make it up to the pitiful employees of Zhang corporation. As such, staff that had participated in planning the program event could attend.

Zhang Heng swept his gaze all over Gu Zhun's body, from top to bottom. His lips curled, revealing a smug expression: "I have good taste, the suits that I picked are exquisite."

Gu Zhun did not disagree, but it was still possible to see that he was shy— Didn't wearing his superior's suit mean that he liked all these suits and willingly accepted his superior's wooing...?

Gu Zhun picked up his bag, walked beside Zhang Heng, stretched out his hand to pat Zhang Heng's outer thigh, and said: "President Zhang, don't wear a suit to a work site." Finished, he ignored Zhang Heng's blank look and walked out of the office. Only then did he say: "I'll get the car."

Inwardly, Zhang Heng was secretly laughing. When did Gu Zhun became so sly? He actually knew how to crack a joke now?

The launch of the fashion show was set outdoors in the night air. Many well known fashion designers and internationally known supermodels would attend the event. In short it was an impressive line-up.

A typical 'T' shaped catwalk was chosen for the activity, but there was an arc shaped iron wire coiled above the 'T' stage. Golden balloons were spread on the coiled iron wire, and there were even LED lights that emitted different colours. The highlight of the 'T' stage was the silver ice crystal snowflake in the center, with many silver ornaments encompassing it. The ensemble created the ambience of a snow kingdom.

This season, the theme of Vogue Era's new collection happened to be the changing of seasons. They were launching the Ice Chiffon series; elements of winter sown on summer clothes; a blend of ice and fire.

"President Zhang...Zhang Heng, are we going to sit here now and wait for it to begin?" Ever since Gu Zhun disembarked from the car, he acted like a well behaved child and followed Zhang Heng to the VIP seat. Just now, he accidentally reverted back to his habit of respecting his superior and called 'President Zhang', but yesterday he promised Zhang Heng to call him by his name. Only then did he have the mind to change.

At this moment, Zhang Heng did not tease Gu Zhun— He had a solemn face, yet he spoke adorable things like this that did not suit his current expression.

"Yes."

While waiting, waiters wearing white dress shirts and black tailcoats carried different types of cocktail drinks and shuttled back and forth busily. Zhang Heng did not want any cocktail drinks because they drove there. He only took a small, exquisite matcha pastry. Taking advantage of when Gu Zhun wasn't paying attention, Zhang Heng grabbed Gu Zhun's chin and, with an "ahhh", stuffed the small matcha pastry into Gu Zhun's mouth along with his fingers.

Initially there weren't any obvious changes to Gu Zhun's expression. Now, his brows furrowed, his face slightly flushed because he choked a little, and he grabbed Zhang Heng's wrist with both of his hands, desperately hitting it.

Zhang Heng ignored Gu Zhun's beating. He gave him a wicked smile and persistently moved his fingers inside Gu Zhun's mouth on purpose. Gu Zhun easily swallowed the pastry, but Zhang Heng's fingers were still inside, stirring repeatedly. Occasionally, it would touch the soft and smooth wall of Gu Zhun's oral cavity. At times, it would inexplicably touch Gu Zhun's sensitive spot with accuracy. Not only did it cause Gu Zhun's beating hands to weaken, he had to grab onto Zhang Heng's wrist to obviously support his body.