[1] Rebirth: The Strongest Female Agent

Chapter 125: Lace Dress. Warning Dear Incoming

“Mm.” Si Yi gave a small nod and walked towards the changing room while pulling Yun Jian as they passed the two men, making the latter gap in shock.

“Holy, is the young master already enlightened? She's learning to hold a woman's hand now.” One of the men rubbed his hands, a hint of shock appearing on his handsome face, as he could not help but talk to another man.

“Ya Dang, young master's business is not something we can comment on just like that. Stay in your lane, another ”man who looks more reliable reminds and turns to leave.

The man greeted as Ya Dang clicked his tongue standing there, and muttered towards the more mature-looking man heading, "Yes, yes, you, Mo Sen, look at the man, it is the most polite and appropriate!"

...

Si Yi had ordered a special lace dress for Yun Jian. It was pure black in color and did not show much skin.

She had sent her man to ask the owner of this shop, an internationally renowned fashion designer, to design this dress. There was only one in this world, its value could not even be estimated by numbers.

When Yun Jian changed his clothes and stepped out, he saw that Si Yi was also wearing a proper suit.

Si Yi had a strong feature base. His handsome face was flawless, his high nose and his deep eyes exuded an aristocratic aura. Meanwhile, his black suit accentuated his slender and muscular body.

When Yun Jian came out, Si Yi's long, white fingers were working on his tie. From the side, he looked like a man from a painting whose charm and beauty were perfect.

Although Yun Jian had met many handsome and charismatic men in his previous life, none of them could compare to this man in front of him, not even a little. He was in a daze for a few seconds.

"What's the problem?" Only when the man's melodious voice rang did he come to a realization from his daze.

Si Yi observed the petite young girl who was now wearing a black lace dress and narrowed her eyes.

Every time he met eyes with Yun Jian, his sense of distance towards women would be extinguished, as he was filled with the desire to get closer to him.

From a young age, she felt nauseous whenever there were women around. If a woman even took half a step closer to him, he would feel extremely disgusted.

That's a strange fixation.

The difference towards Yun Jian, however, was very pronounced.

Yun Jian's small frame continued to appear in his line of vision. The faint milk scent on him would linger on his nose, striking different chords within him. That was why he could not resist the urge to approach her and stay close, even doing something like holding her hand.

Therefore, when Si Yi saw Yun Jian's open smooth arm and her figure was embraced by the lace dress underlining******** developing, he swallowed unconsciously.

"Let's go," Yun Jian said and directly walked out.

The scent of the remaining girl slowly disappeared. There was a knock stopping from Si Yi before he followed with big strides.

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Banquet Hall, thirty-nine floor Triangle Tower, New York, Country M.

A man in his forties, in a high realm with an overwhelming aura, held a wine glass as he engaged in friendly chatter with his partner while being the center of attention.

This exalted man was Si Chu, the ruler of the armament family, Depot Leng, and without a doubt, Si Yi's biological father.

Si Chu was currently talking happily with the middle-aged man in front of him.

The latter laughed suddenly and pointed at a beautiful girl not too far away from them, telling Si Chu mysteriously, “That's my daughter, Shi Laixiang. What do you think, Old Man? Hm? Good enough to be the wife of your youngest son?”