Dear President, take it easy

Liangyi turned her head, looked at the childish face in front of her that had been magnified several times, shed the indifference on her face, scratched her nose, and said, "Little girl Qiurong, is the lord there?"

"Yes... in the study room, can you stop calling me dad and lord? I don't like... Also, don't call me little girl, Brother Yi, I'm already 17 years old." Qiurong said childishly Liang Yi acted coquettishly, shaking his arm, when she smiled, she revealed a shallow pear dimple, and those two playful little canine teeth, her eyes were clearly visible.

"Then why don't you go to the room and wait for me first, and I'll take you out to play after I finish talking with the lord?" Liang Yi pushed Qiu Rong away, put her hands on her shoulders, and said.

"Okay, don't talk for too long. After finishing speaking, Qiurong ran into the hall again.

Liang Yi looked at her back and smiled unconsciously. After all, she is a 17-year-old child, innocent and lively...

After a long time, Liangyi also entered the hall with slender steps.

In the hall, several maids were doing the general cleaning. Seeing the coolness, they immediately bowed respectfully: "Master Yi!"

Cool eyes flicked across them, and then entered the elevator with a serious face.

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Pushing open the door of Qiu Jingtian's study, waiting for the coolness is the cold muzzle of the gun.

In the dark space completely covered by golden curtains, Qiu Jingtian was sitting in front of a large white desk, leaning against a white chair, holding a delicate golden pistol in his hand.

"My lord!" Liang Yi walked in front of Qiu Jingtian calmly, nodded respectfully, and let the cold gun point at herself.

"Boom..." Qiu Jingtian's eyes turned cold, and he pulled the trigger, and the shiny bullets passed by Liang Yi's ears. "Wow..." The frosted glass door behind him was shattered.

"Hahaha...well, he is indeed my favorite successor, and he is steady enough!" Qiu Jingtian put down the gun, smiled with satisfaction, and his eyes were no longer cold.

Qiu Jingtian likes the coolness, even if the bullet misses him, he still looks as stable as Mount Tai.

"My lord, I have found out everything you asked me to. The person who planned to attack you last time was indeed the third master, and he was the one who wanted to kill me. His people are in China now, and they are negotiating with the Chinese Eagle Gang A huge arms sale."

"Oh... really the third... the third... don't blame me for being ruthless if you are ruthless! You want to take my seat... hum... you are still very young..." Qiu Jingtian's eyes tightened, showing a murderous intent Ripple in it.

"meaning!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Send me someone to secretly monitor all the movements of the third child. Also, find an opportunity to strike first!"

"Yes!"

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Liang's President's Office

Liang Bo, who had just finished the meeting, walked towards the office chair with long legs while pinching his brows, and sat down lazily.

Today, he wears a white shirt, black tie, and black trousers. He is dressed in a standard black and white outfit, and he looks imposing.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Enter!"

"Da da da..." The sound of the woman's high heels colliding with the ground made Liang Bo raise his head, and looked at Qiao Weiwei who was walking towards him step by step with a smile in his eyes.

Today's Qiao Weiwei put on light makeup, her jet-black hair hangs naturally on her sides, casual and simple.

The white slim dress and black slim suit just set off her exquisite figure to the fullest, and the pair of black pants under her feet made her legs long and straight.

"It's so good, come and deliver meat to me in broad daylight?" Liang Bo looked at Qiao Weiwei ambiguously, moved his lips, and said.

Qiao Weiwei approached him, and pushed a 3 million check in front of Liang Bo, with a flash of pride in her eyes: "Master Bo, the money you lent me not only turned Qiao Shi over, but also made me I made a huge profit of 1 billion, and now I will return it to you with interest."

Liang Bo looked at the proud woman in front of him, picked up the check, glanced at it, and looked at this woman with admiration.

Unexpectedly, she was quite business-minded.

"Heh... not bad, she is indeed my woman..." Liang Bo casually put the check in the drawer, as if the [-] million check was just a piece of paper.

"Anyway, thank you. If you hadn't lent me the money, the Liang family would have collapsed by now."

"You know, I don't like to talk about it, I like to do it... Come on, let me see if your thanks are really sincere." He hooked his hands at her, and looked at her ambiguously Her white and slender thighs.

"Bah!" Qiao Weiwei gave him a disgusted look, then turned to wink like silk, walked towards him slowly, wrapped his hands around his neck, and sat astride his thigh.

"How do you want me to do it physically? Is that so?" Her tongue reached his earlobe restlessly, lick|lick, nibble|bite.

"It's still the same?" The buttocks against his thighs moved to the place where he was sleeping, moving back and forth.

"Fairy..." He was gradually awakened by her teasing where he was sleeping, pushed her away, played with her hair, looked at her reddish face, and said ambiguously.

Her buttocks were still moving, her fingers casually playing with his ink-like hair.

"If I were a goblin, I would have squeezed you dry a long time ago." She whispered hot air into his ear, her chin slightly raised.

"Oh? Then let's see who squeezes who dry in the end..." He got up and hugged her on the big desk in front of him.

The hot body was directly pressed down, and his hands were raised and lowered.

As soon as her lower body became cold, he had already taken off her nei pants and threw them on the desk. She skillfully hooked his waist and gasped for breath.

His kisses fell like raindrops, and wherever they went, there was a blush.

Feeling her wetness, he aggressively squeezed into her body, one | deep | one | shallow, one heavy and one light | moving...

She was holding the corner of the table tightly with both hands, and there was an uncontrollable moan in her mouth.

"Hmm~~~~"

"Ah~~~~"

One sound was louder than the other, without concealment.

She looked vaguely at the handsome face above her head that was stained with lust, and said, "Master Bo... After doing this this time, let's break up. Now that we are clean, why don't you let me go..."

If she continued with him, she was afraid that one day she would fall in love with him madly like other women...

Her words, like a bucket of ice water, poured him from head to toe.

His movements stopped suddenly, but he didn't pull out. He put his hands on the table and covered her. A hint of danger flashed in his deep eyes: "What did you say?! Say it again!"

"I said, let's break up, I said, we're settled, let me go!"

"Woman, do you know what you're talking about now?" The beautiful facial features were stained with a layer of sullenness.

"I know, I'm serious." She leaned her elbows on the table and looked at him with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.