But Zhang Fan unexpectedly giggled and waved her hand, "Don't be nervous. Sit down. "Come, have a smoke." Zhang Fan threw the cigarette in front of him. Zhang Tian looked at the cigarette carefully. It was DJ. MIR. He had heard of this type of cigarette. It was a famous American lady's cigarette. Zhang Tian Zhang hated smoking women from the bottom of her heart, but he had to admit that when Zhang Fan smoked, she looked very elegant.

He carefully placed the cigarette on the table and said, "Director Zhang, I don't know how to smoke."

Zhang Fan glanced at him, "Oh," then said, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."

Zhang Tian didn't understand. Was it so simple for Zhang Fan to ask him to smoke a cigarette? Doubtful, he went out. Just as he reached the door, Zhang Fan suddenly called out to him. Zhang Tian turned his head and his gaze landed on Zhang Fan's snow-white chest, causing his blood flow to accelerate.

"Director Zhang, is there anything else?"

"Zhang Tian, don't you think that I'm a good woman?"

"Uh, about this, I …" For a moment, he didn't know how to answer. Who could guess what Zhang Fan was thinking, so she asked this question without thinking. Heaven knows what answer she wanted, but if the answer was not good, it would make Chief Zhang very angry, and the consequences would be severe.

Zhang Tian nodded blankly.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhang Fan spat out from behind, "Zhang Tian, you did very well today."

Zhang Tian turned around and saw the smile on Zhang Fan's face. This should be the first time Zhang Tian saw Zhang Fan smile after working for so long.

For the next two days, Zhang Tian and Xue Mingli accompanied Zhang Fan for market research. Towards the events of that night, Xue Mingli did not mention a single word, as if it had never happened. This caused Zhang Tian to feel extremely displeased. It wasn't easy to get a chance to show off to Xue Mingli. But in the end she did not even say thank you.

But Zhang Fan's attitude toward him had been greatly reversed. I always like to chat with him. For example, what kind of education did Zhang Tian have, did he have a girlfriend, or where did he come from? But Zhang Fan never talked about his past. Zhang Tian didn't dare to ask.

Gradually, Zhang Tian felt that Zhang Fan wasn't that easy to come in contact with. She also had the gentleness of other women, all the characteristics of other women. She was not just the heartless Red Flow Fairy that was rumored to be in the company. These were all things that Zhang Fan had exposed in the midst of small talk.

Zhang Tian sometimes thought that Zhang Fan was actually quite pitiful. Such beautiful women were continuously being spoiled by such ugly and old men. Thinking about it made him quite angry. But when he recalled that she gave him up willingly for the sake of his glory and wealth, for the sake of power, he felt that Zhang Fan was very pitiful.