As she entered the hotel's large ballroom, the guests turned around one by one. They stared at her, their eyes wide open. Some even had their mouths wide ajar. And she could well understand why. Because they saw her. A woman with an hourglass figure, two beautiful large breasts and a shapely bottom, wrapped in a breathtakingly beautiful dress with a deep V-neck. Her black hair was curled into an elegant updo and decorated with hairpins that sparkled with small diamonds. Her make-up is discreet. But her lips are blood red.
With each of her deliberate steps, she moved her sexy hips. A man in a black suit stepped in front of her and handed her a glass of champagne. She took it without thanking him, drank a sip and walked past the man without giving him a glance. And the man grinned as if he had won the jackpot in a casino.
She sat down at a table reserved in her name and snapped her fingers. Isko hurried over to her and handed her her clutch handbag. She took out a small mirror, looked at herself in it and smiled when she saw a man making his way to her table. It was the man she hoped to see that evening. He got down on one knee in front of her, kissed her hand and said, "My lady, it's nice to meet you." Then he sat down in the empty chair next to her.
"It's nice to meet you too." She replied and ate a grape in her carefully trained sexy way. The man couldn't take his eyes off her. She knew that he had already fallen for her and that she could now do whatever she wanted with him.
At the same time...
Zhan was sitting with his parents on the veranda of their country house. They were watching the sunset and Zhan and his mother were drinking a glass of red wine. "So Dad, Mom and I are drinking wine. And you with your beer have to step out of line again." Said Zhan.
"What's wrong with you, boy? I drink my beer from a wine glass. Just think of it as white wine." His dad replied in his usual deep voice and laughed.
"White wine with foam? Hardly Dad." Zhan said and laughed as well.
"And when is the concert?" Zhan's mom asked him.
"Next week on Friday. Admission starts at 7 PM. I can hardly wait."
"I'm sure you are. You've been talking about going to this idol's concert for two years now. I hope it will be worth it for you. Especially because the tickets are so expensive." Said his dad.
"My ticket wasn't that expensive. I only got a seat in one of the back rows. But that doesn't bother me. Because at least I managed to get a concert ticket. Just imagine, the concert was sold out within 33 seconds." Zhan explained.
"It was a minute and a half last time, wasn't it?" His mom asked.
"Mhm. Can you imagine, the demand for his concert tickets was so high that the site completely collapsed. So I was really, really lucky."
"I believe that straight away. And what about your work? Are you going to tell this woman that you won't be taking any more assignments from her?" His dad wanted to know.
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Dark Purple Rose [YiZhan FF]
FanfictionXiao Zhan is a 26-year-old self-employed graphic designer who unexpectedly gets into trouble when a mysterious rich businesswoman enters his life and develops an interest in him that he neither could nor wanted to return. But that doesn't stop her f...