How can the president be fierce

Chapter 25 Dry yourself before you come back, don't stain my carpet.

Visitors?

Qing Xiaomo laughed back in anger, he almost drowned her with his own hands just now, and now he is in the mood to entertain guests? !
The rabbit is in a hurry and bites!She will show him a rabbit that can bite people today! !

Seeing her angrily jumping up from the couch, Uncle Zhou went straight to the inner room, and followed him calmly: "Miss Qing, the young master doesn't like to be disturbed when entertaining guests, you'd better not go there. "

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"The young master's temper is more... a little bit terrifying than you imagined. You'd better not challenge his bottom line."

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"Miss Qing, I would like to advise you one last thing. If you offend the young master, you may suffer far more than simply drowning..."

boom--

The study door was pushed open vigorously, hit the wall behind it hard, and bounced back again.

On the sofa in the study room, two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes turned their heads and looked over at the same time, with expressions of extreme surprise and disbelief.

Qing Xiaomo's anger had already soared to the top of her head, and the moment she saw the two men, she extinguished it with a 'poof'.

I have seen in countless news and newspapers... big shots.

Originally thought that the two high-ranking figures who could only be seen in the news broadcast for the rest of their lives appeared in front of them without warning.
She kept a dull expression and posture, and stood there in a daze.

In the sofa chair for one person, the young man frowned, and casually threw the document in his hand on the coffee table: "I have some personal matters to deal with, please go back and wait for the news first."

The formulaic tone is alienated and polite, but it is not difficult to hear a bit of order.

Hearing the words, the two middle-aged men looked at each other for a while, without further delay, they stood up, said a few polite words very cautiously, and hurried away.

Deathly silence.

Until the lighter made a crisp sound, the man lit a cigarette, and in the blue and white smoke, he glanced at her coldly: "Dry yourself before coming here, don't stain my carpet."

The study room is covered with a brand new handmade woolen Persian rug, which is as luxurious as can be imagined.

Qing Xiaomo was still standing outside the door, but when she heard his words, she became angry again, and stepped on it with her wet bare feet, as soon as she stepped on a wet mud footprint, she wished she could run around the entire study ten or eight times. The whole carpet was trampled dirty.

Uncle Zhou nodded silently outside the door, shook his head and laughed.

Qing Xiaomo stood still in front of him, angrily accused: "I went down to save you with good intentions, but you wanted to drown me!"

The man flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "You also know that you almost drowned? What should I do? I saved you again, do you want to bring another [-]?"

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Strong words!

Qing Xiaomo was trembling all over, gnashing her teeth: "No! You don't even want to get a dime from me!"

Since he can be so shameless, then she doesn't have to keep any promises, even if she doesn't return the favor to him, can he eat her? !

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