Black-bellied husband dotes on his wife: You can't escape

802 Threat
It's been a long time since I've been so shy. Isn't this making out in front of others?
Even if she is married, she can't accept such a stimulus.

Song Shixia thumped his chest lightly.

Lan Chenze held her hands and pressed them on both sides of his body, the two of them stuck together very tightly, his upper body completely restrained her.

Song Shixia's body was soft, leaning on the back of the chair, she suddenly relaxed, as if she wanted anything from him.

Seeing her being so obedient, Lan Chenze relaxed the confinement on her, a satisfied smile appeared in his eyes.

Song Shixia stared at him with wide eyes, but she could only see the tip of his nose, so she had to close her eyes.

Feeling hot, Lan Chenze lowered the back of the chair and let her lie on it.

After realizing his movement, Song Shixia raised her hand to push him, and when her lips relaxed, she exclaimed.

"It's already at the door of the house, why don't you get out of the car, it's really embarrassing."

Lan Chenze's body paused, looked down at her, and slightly curled the corners of his lips, "At the door of my own house, what are you afraid of."

"No, you don't think we are too uncivilized. I don't want others to think that we are too hungry and are about to go home, and we still come to do this kind of thing."

Song Shixia raised her hand to cover his face, and said hastily.

Lan Chenze glanced out the window, the servants were already far away, and they couldn't be bothered at all.

"No one is watching here, don't you find this exciting?"

"Who wants to be stimulated, get up quickly, it's very heavy, I can't breathe."

As he spoke, Song Shixia repeatedly patted him on the shoulder, said hastily, and then opened the car window.

The cold wind blew in, blowing away the hormonal atmosphere in the car.

My mind is also cleared up a lot.

Lan Chenze let go of Song Shixia, got out of the car slowly, and walked towards the house.

Song Shixia tidied up her clothes and got out of the car, only to see a piece of the man's clothes flashing at the door.

This night, the two lived in peace, and the next morning, Lan Chenze went directly to the company.

Song Shixia looked at Lan Chenze's back in a strange way.

Did what happened yesterday make him angry?
Song Shixia had no choice but to drive to the company by herself. There was some traffic jam on the road. When she arrived, they were in a meeting.

She walked in carefully, and then sat down on the seat lightly.

The meeting only needs to be the sales summary of this month and the plan for the next month.

Song Shixia listened carefully and looked at the meeting materials.

From time to time, he peeked at Lan Chenze, and found that he was looking at the documents in his hand with a calm face. He couldn't see what he was thinking for a while, but he could feel that he was in a bad mood.

"This month's sales have increased by 5 percent compared to last month, but the net profit has not increased much."

When the sales director finished his report, Lan Chenze looked at him and said in a deep voice.

The meeting room fell silent for a while, and everyone lowered their heads.

"So this is a beautiful report, but it's not what I want. The content in it is empty and the data is good-looking. From the general trend, it has increased, but compared with the increase in costs, our net profit point is very low. Low, you didn’t maximize the profit margin, and some major accidents occurred in some branches this month, which caused bad social impact, and you didn’t take these intangible losses into account.”

After saying that, Lan Chenze threw the report in his hand on the table, stood up, straightened his clothes, glanced around sharply, pulled away the chair and strode out of the conference room.

(End of this chapter)