Chapter 18: Strong Ability to Sell Products
Ye Yan realized that Fu Xingzhou had changed cars; the vehicle he had treated like a precious treasure days before was now just another in his private collection.
He had always been fickle, whether with the women around him or his possessions, seldom keeping interest for over a month. Thinking this, she considered herself somewhat of an antique.
She should probably be discarded soon.
"What are you spacing out for? Do you need me to teach you how to buckle your seat belt?"
Ye Yan snapped back to reality and hurriedly fastened her seat belt.
The car's seats were very comfortable; the soft cushions made one feel drowsy.
Fu Xingzhou's hand rested on the steering wheel, his shirt cuffs slightly rolled back to reveal an expensive steel watch.
His hands were extraordinarily handsome, like precious jade; even the veins and their paths were full of enchanting hormones.
There had been an online poll recently, "The Hands You Most Want to Touch." If those hands were entered, they would surely win first place.
From head to toe, inside and out, he was like dragon's blood and phoenix marrow, unreachably noble.
"Dr. Ye, I know I'm good-looking, but I don't like being stared at like this." The man suddenly spoke coolly, and with a twist of the steering wheel, the car merged into the flow of traffic.