How can the president be fierce

Chapter 927 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 114 So Mr. President is so unprincipled?

Thinking about it with my toes, I know that it must be because of his little vice president Zhao.

However, Qing Xiaomo started to gossip, and raised her eyebrows slyly: "I heard that you two hooked up?"

"Who did you hear?"

"Liu Musheng."

"Didn't you quarrel? Didn't he threaten to never talk to you again?"

"Oh, when he went to the bathroom just now, he called and said he forgave me, and he will come and pick me up later."

"..."

So is the future Mr. President so unprincipled?Go back on your word and get fat!

……

After eating and drinking enough, Qing Xiaomo received a call from Liang Musheng, saying that she was here.

Xia Huan accompanied her all the way downstairs, and was about to call the driver to pick her up, when through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she saw Xishang leaning on the car, smoking a cigarette and chatting with Liang Musheng.

He staggered under his feet and almost fell off.

Qing Xiaomo gave her a hand, and told her in a low voice: "Hold on! The matter of him conniving at his subordinates to trouble you cannot be passed easily. That woman is trying to trouble you by taking advantage of her younger sister's fault." Yes, I guess it’s all about Western businessmen.”

Xia Huan glanced at her silently: "Do you think Xishang is Liang Musheng? It's not sure who he protects in this matter! Zhao Lingfei is his precious little junior sister who has been with him for many years. He is out of his mind with her." , I’ll lose a kidney here at most.”

"Then you still go with him? Are you stupid?! Let others take advantage of it for nothing?"

"He promised to sleep with him for a year, and then return the Xia Group to me."

"Tsk, such a big deal? The Xia Group is worth a lot of money now! He spent so much money just to sleep with you? It costs so much money to lose a kidney, so how can he spend so much money on Zhao Lingfei's place?" ?”

"Does it mean that men these days like to be mean?"

"But it's not bad. Anyway, you coveted his body first, so it's not a bad thing to treat him as a high-level duck."

"..."

A door apart.

The two tall and handsome presidents in suits and leather shoes have already lit their second cigarettes.

Xishang flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, narrowed his eyes at the two little women who left the two of them to chat high at the stairs, and sneered: "Is this treating us as a special car driver?"

Liang Musheng's brows and eyes were indifferent: "You overestimate yourself, they won't let the driver wait so long."

Western merchant: "..."

……

Xia Huan drank a little wine, not much, just on the verge of being drunk.

She was actually very envious of Qing Xiaomo, it was not an easy task to keep the eyes of a man of Liang Musheng's level firmly on her.

Look at her again, the men she likes are more and more scumbags!

She hummed a little tune casually, and tilted her head to look at the handsome man who was concentrating on driving beside her: "If you come to pick me up and apologize to your little Feifei, I will lose my temper."

She saw the gift box on the back seat.

Xishang glanced at her with a half-smile: "You don't need to apologize, just go with me. Vice President Zhao has never taken sick leave for so many years, and he has paid a lot for the group. Huan'er, be sensible. Um?"

In the world of businessmen, there is no distinction between right and wrong, but they never waste time and energy on things that can be passed in a sentence or two.

But in a woman's world, right and wrong, doing and not doing, are always just the slightest difference.

Xia Huan covered her face and let out a low laugh.

(End of this chapter)