1986: C1986 Leave Behind a Legend

C1986 Leave Behind a Legend

When the eastern hemisphere was once again shrouded by darkness, the snow on the mountains far away from Jingdu City seemed especially conspicuous.

Bai Ci had already packed up.

When she came out of the dressing room, Hisao Hiao thought she had misjudged him.

In Hisao Hiao's eyes, Mrs. Bai Ci was definitely the kind of woman who blended elegance, mystery, and sexuality together cleverly. Even if she wore the oldest style of clothes, it would still show off her unique grace and temperament.

Bai Ci's outfit gave Hisao Hiao a kind of pure and simple look.

Actually, only simple things would be pure.

In the past, no matter what occasion Bai Ci was in, even when she was sleeping alone in a coffin on the 17th floor, she would always look like an enchanting ghost girl.

That was because Bai Ci had a charisma that could mesmerize men. It was what everyone called charisma: a woman with charisma would always be attractive to men, no matter what the occasion was.

But now Lily, as simple and simple as Bai Ci: her face without the slightest hint of lead, her face completely unadorned, her long silky hair pulled back into a young woman's crochet, her earrings and necklaces gone, she was wearing an ordinary housewife's suit.

It was an ordinary outfit, giving her the impression that she was an ordinary woman. Only when people looked at her again would they realize that this seemingly ordinary appearance was pure and simple, and even possessed a kind of intellectual beauty.

To put it bluntly, the current Bai Ci had completely concealed her flawless charm. She looked just like a Professor of College, making others not easily have that kind of thought towards her.

"What, you don't know me anymore?"

Her left hand held the lapel of her clothes as she turned in a circle, her enchanting body that could not be covered by any of her clothes, finally convinced Hisao Hiao that this Professor of College like woman before her was the Lily she was familiar with.

"Madam, I really don't know you anymore. "I never thought that after dressing up like this, you would give me a kind of …"

Hisao Hiao's face was full of surprise. Perhaps it was just an act. "It feels like an alcoholic seeing a bottle of 60 year old wine. At first glance, it looked ordinary, but afterwards it was completely attracted and lost."

"Haha, since when did you learn to flatter horses?"

No woman doesn't like being praised. Bai Ci also giggled and said, "Alright, leave these words to your big brother Tianqing. I'm already an old woman, but I don't have the face to accept such flattery."

"What Brother Tianqing? Madam, you're teasing me again."

Hisao Hiao blushed. She was about to explain when someone knocked on the door softly.

She hurried over and opened the door.

"Hisao Hiao, Madam, it's time."

Huo Tianqing appeared at the door, glancing around the room as she spoke. "This is —"

He was puzzled as to why there was a woman who looked like a Professor of College in Hisao Hiao's room.

"You don't know who this is?"

Hisao Hiao was very satisfied with her lover's poor eyesight.

"She, she is the Madam?"

Only now did Huo Tianqing recognize that the Professor of College in the room was actually Mrs. Bai Ci.

To be honest, when Huo Tianqing asked that question, she had already recognized Bai Ci.

However, he still pretended to be shocked because he knew that the more surprised he was, the happier Bai Ci would be and the more pleased she would be with herself.

Since she could please Hisao Hiao's boss without spending money, why wouldn't Huo Tianqing do so?

Don't think that a man who looks like he doesn't know how to coax women. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so bored or coquettish.

Just as Huo Tianqing had hoped, Bai Ci was now incredibly proud of herself. If it weren't for her scruples, she would have definitely spun around a few rounds on the spot, showing off her ordinary yet outstanding demeanor.

"No, ma'am, forgive me."

Huo Tianqing hurriedly said she was sorry.

Bai Ci naturally said it didn't matter and then asked, "Is it time?"

"Yes, it's time. The car will be waiting outside."

Huo Tianqing nodded.

"Where's Gao Fei?"

Bai Ci hesitated for a moment before asking what she wanted to ask the most.

Huo Tianqing did not say anything.

The pride and joy in Bai Ci's eyes vanished in an instant.

Because of those forced reasons, she wanted to leave the Jingdu City tonight and go to a place where there was no conflict. Of course she hoped that Gao Fei would send her off.

Hisao Hiao, who was well aware of Madam's thoughts, also sent someone to the Cloud Sky Pavilion Club to find him. However, in the end, Bai Ci was very disappointed: Gao Fei had left the clubhouse in the afternoon and nobody knew where he had gone to.

Bai Ci was very clear that Gao Fei was very busy at the moment. It was already 'a great honor' for him to be able to sleep with her today. Earlier in the morning, he had said that if he didn't come back today, he would ask Bai Ci to leave first and visit her in the future.

At that time, Bai Ci had also agreed and was prepared not to send Gao Fei off.

However, when she saw Huo Tianqing's embarrassed smile, she was still disappointed and no longer had any interest in displaying her new image in front of others. She turned around, pulled out a suitcase and said in a low voice, "I'm not waiting anymore. Let's go."

"Madam, give the box to Tianqing."

Hisao Hiao pulled the box over.

Bai Ci didn't refuse and walked out of the office with her head lowered.

Accompanied by Huo Tianqing and her companion, Bai Ci took the elevator down to the main hall.

At this moment, it was the busiest time of the clubhouse's business. When the clubhouse waiter saw Hisao Hiao, he would stop no matter how busy he was and bow slightly, "Director Xiao."

At noon today, all the employees of Imperial Society received a notification: from this moment onwards, Hisao Hiao, who was originally acting as Mrs. Bai Ci's assistant, became the club's joint stock holder and president.

All the employees would be shocked when they saw this notice, but they would only envy and envy Hisao Hiao behind her back. No one would be stupid enough to ask their mistress about this, and they wouldn't forget to curry favor with the new CEO.

Everyone was trying to curry favor with Hisao Hiao, but no one paid any attention to the ordinary dressed woman beside her.

To not be noticed was Bai Ci's wish.

However, after this wish was fulfilled, she felt incomparably disappointed: After all, she was the big boss of Imperial Society, and being able to develop to her current state, contained too much of her painstaking effort.

From tonight on, she would still be the boss of the clubhouse, but she wouldn't have the chance to appear here again. She was like a mother who, after seeing her daughter, who had been raising and loving her for so many years, felt empty and lost.

"Madam."

Hisao Hiao, who had been secretly observing Bai Ci's expression, asked in a low voice, "How about you …"

Bai Ci raised her head. She could see the obvious hesitation and apology in Hisao Hiao's eyes. She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly enlightened. Shaking her head, she led the way out of the hall.

Since she had already decided to give up on everything and was tired of the damage the ten zhang soft red had brought her, what was there to be reluctant about?

When a daughter reaches the age of marriage, she should be married off. How could she spend her life by her mother's side?

Hisao Hiao exchanged a glance with Huo Tianqing before she quickly followed, ignoring the people who greeted her.

Some smart employees saw that Hisao Hiao was following closely behind a woman and wondered: "Who is this lady, to actually get Boss Xiao to look at her with such importance?" Sigh, it was a pity that he didn't pay attention to her earlier. He couldn't wait for her to use it again, so he specially entertained her.

After walking out of the hall, Bai Ci saw a black car parked at the foot of the stairs.

It was a very ordinary Buick car.

Bai Ci knew that this was the car that had sent her away.

The person driving the car was also arranged by Gao Fei: a professional woman wearing a black suit with short hair and glasses. She stood in front of the car with her hands crossed on her belly.

Bai Ci quickly walked down the stairs and arrived in front of the Buick.

Female Driver immediately opened the back door, bent down slightly and whispered, "Madam, please get in."

Huo Tianqing followed and put the suitcase in the open trunk.

Bai Ci nodded. Just as she was about to get on the car, she suddenly turned around and raised her chin to look at the club building.

In the darkness of the night, the four words' Imperial Society ', which were formed from neon lights, was exceptionally conspicuous.

To this day, Imperial Society was also the place where Jingdu City was the most recreational. A few customers walked past Bai Ci as they chatted and laughed, and there were even some who were introducing the guests to the clubhouse as they spoke about the legends related to Bai Ci.

In the current world of leisure, Bai Ci was just a legend.

Without Bai Ci, there would be no Imperial Society in the world of leisure. It would seem that there was a saying, "The mountain is not high, and there is an immortal has a spirit": Her husband was a third generation martyr; the club did not have a seventeenth floor; but the legend about the seventeenth floor of the club had long ago spread through a certain circle.

According to rumors, the Imperial Society had seventeen floors, but it wasn't a place for people to relax. It was a tomb, and in every room on the entire floor, there were some brightly colored paper men, paper carts, etc.

In the largest room on the 17th floor, there was even a large coffin.

On both sides of the coffin, there were countless paper men and real luxury cars (Mrs. Bai Ci's husband, Young Master Sun, was said to like luxury cars when he was alive).

Every time night fell, there would be a very beautiful woman who would come out from the inside. She would move around the empty seventeenth floor like a ghost, and would even sing. Occasionally, she would be heard by the cleaners who cleaned the place for a living.

Every time the sun rose, the beautiful woman would fall asleep in the coffin. The seventeenth floor was empty, and there was nothing left alive except for the paper men and the luxurious carriages.

Everyone said that the woman who slept in the coffin every day was Mrs. Bai Ci, the boss of the clubhouse.

Maybe not, because a few days ago, Bai Ci was still the main character of the Imperial Society incident and had even played tennis with a certain leader.

Was the beautiful woman sleeping in the coffin Mrs. Bai Ci?

No one knew, just like no one knew whether or not the clubhouse had seventeen floors.

Those who had heard of this legend still didn't know about it. The reason why it had spread out so quickly in the past few days was because Bai Ci had been secretly plotting it and pushing it to spread it.

Bai Ci was well aware of people's curiosity and secret searching mentality, which was why she was able to push the spreading speed of the legend. This was her final help to Hisao Hiao.

"I'm leaving, leaving behind a legend that will never show the truth."

Bai Ci muttered in her heart before she turned around and got into the car.

"Madam."

Hisao Hiao walked over and was about to say something when Bai Ci closed the car door. She closed her eyes tiredly and said hoarsely, "Drive."2

"Yes, ma'am."

A man's voice immediately came from the front passenger seat.

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