President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1066 I'm going to chop her up
The board meeting of the Xia Group has just ended.

A bunch of high-ranking elite fish used to come out.

Li Xinyao stood outside and looked inside excitedly.

Xia Zixuan was dressed in a dark blue suit. He was extravagant and restrained, warm and moist like jade. Among the elite, he was the most outstanding.

"Congratulations, congratulations," people around him kept saying such things to him.

"Zixuan, Zixuan," Li Xinyao waved her hands happily when she saw him in the crowd.

"Zixuan, husband, you are awesome, I knew we would win, husband is awesome," Li Xinyao threw herself on Xia Zixuan, wishing she could hold his face and kiss him a few times.

Xia Zixuan had a rare smile on his face. After so many days, he was finally elated.

Xia Ziqing with big curly hair came out stepping on high heels, saw the excitement of the two, turned her head and 'hummed'.

Walking around them, as a loser, the high heels are still stomping.

Seeing her 'hum', Li Xinyao also 'hummed'.

For the sake of profit, brothers and sisters can turn against each other, let alone sister-in-law.

"Husband, Xia Ziqing dared to rob you even if she overestimated her abilities. Let's ignore her, let's go and celebrate."

Li Xinyao took Xia Zixuan to celebrate.

At this time, a majestic middle-aged man finally came out of the conference room. His sullen face gave people a sense of authority without anger.

Xia Zixuan stood aside, bowed his head to show respect, and called out: "Dad."

The 50-year-old Xia Chengbiao looked not only majestic but also a bit 'cold-blooded'. He stepped forward and patted Xia Zixuan on the shoulder and said, "Do it well."

Xia Zixuan watched his father leave, feeling a faint, inexplicable, somewhat 'unreconciled' in his heart.

If it wasn't for his father's return, he would have become a sensible person, not the current 'deputy understanding'.

He even had a feeling that his father was pretending to be sick some time ago.

He didn't know why, but Xia Ziqing definitely knew.

"Let's go, husband, I have already booked the restaurant."

Li Xinyao dragged Xia Zixuan away.

Xia Ziqing, who lost to her brother, ran into the bar.

The bartender at the bar adjusts the cocktails into various beautiful colors.

When Xia Ziqing came, she was responsible for filling these colorful wines into her stomach.

She propped her head up, her curly hair was hanging down, her red lips were flaming, and she was also extremely beautiful.

But why, since she was a child, she has lost every time. When she was young, she lost to her cousin, when she grew up, she lost to her cousin, and now she even lost to her own brother.

She thought that her father who loved her the most, seeing her failure in the mission, gave her only a disappointed and cold look.

"Give me another drink."

The bartender couldn't help reminding: "Miss, you've already had a lot of drinks."

"Stop talking nonsense, just give it if you want, I'm afraid I don't have any money," Xia Ziqing flicked his hand, and a few red bills were thrown at the bartender's face.

In the noisy and chaotic bar, there was a yellow-haired young man who, seeing a beauty like Xia Ziqing, took his own wine, whistled to his friends and passed by.

Xia Ziqing did drink too much, a woman would drink too much when she was lonely, and she would be even lonelier if she drank too much, and she would want company when she was lonely.

Xia Ziqing took out her phone and dialed a number.

It rang several times before being answered.

"Hi, Mr. Dongfang, hello, I'm Ziqing, I'm..."

"Miss Xia," the man's voice on the phone was very cold: "Miss Xia, don't you know that I am your sister's man, or Miss Xia, you have a habit of stealing your sister's men, Baoqian, I am very busy. "

Then there is the beeping sound.

Xia Ziqing was so angry that she smashed down the sixth generation of ME in her hand.

"Wow, beauties are rich, the six generations of ME are all ruined."

Someone whistled, and someone picked up the phone.

"Hi beauty, what's the matter, you're in a bad mood, then let me comfort you, brother."

Brother Young Master leaned over with a wine glass, and leaned over to smell the perfume on her body: "The beauty smells so good."

Looking up to meet a wretched face, Xia Ziqing's daughter lost her temper, picked up the wine bottle on the bar, and smashed it down.

Brother Young Master tilted his head and smashed it crookedly.

"Bitch, you dare to hit someone!"

Brother Young Master grabbed Xia Ziqing's curly hair as soon as he went up.

Xia Ziqing forgot that she ran out alone in a fit of anger, and there was no one around her.

In a place like a bar, the title of daughter of the Xia family cannot be fooled.

Xia Ziqing fumbled around the bar with her hands, smashing everything she touched.

Brother Young Master was hit on the head by a wine glass, but he had a smile on his face: "Not bad, he has a personality and is pungent enough. I like it. It must be interesting to get it on the bed."

Xia Ziqing cursed: "Get out!"

"Brothers, come here, everyone who sees has a share," the son called out, and a group of men came over there.

Xia Ziqing backed away in fear.

Suddenly said: "Hey, you can't bully women," not standard Chinese.

Then a table was slammed down.

After smashing the group of men away, another man rushed in, pulled Xia Ziqing past him and ran away.

Xia Ziqing followed him and ran to the door, when a voice came from behind: "Hurry up, don't let them run away, damn it, I dare to smash it, I don't want to live."

After running out, Xia Ziqing saw that the man who was holding her was full of alcohol and had a windbreaker draped over his body. He felt a little nondescript, but his facial features were still handsome, his eyes were blue, and he was of mixed race.

Xia Ziqing shook off his hand: "Who are you, don't mess around."

"Beauty, I saved you."

"You want money, right? I'll give it to you," Xia Ziqing was about to take out the money and throw it over.

Their pursuers in the bar rushed out.

The son was injured, his forehead was bleeding, he pointed at Xia Ziqing angrily: "Catch this bitch, I'm going to chop her up!"

"Run!"

The mixed-race man grabbed Xia Ziqing and ran again.

"Get in my car," the man tugged her into the car.

Just when Xia Ziqing wanted to get rid of him in disgust, she saw him at a glance.

Red, Maserati.

Maserati just ran away when the man chased him.

"Hey, big brother, stop chasing, Maserati, rich man."

A temporarily new Maserati, Xia Ziqing sat on it, admired it, and looked at the man again, his eyes were obviously different.

"This car is yours, it can't be rented."

The Maserati ran extremely fast, and the blue-eyed man who was driving was still turning the steering wheel, and directly kissed Xia Ziqing.

Xia Ziqing struggled a bit at first, but when she reached the back, she simply hugged the man's neck and took the initiative.

The red body crooked and stopped on the side of the road.

The man pushed over, reached into Xia Ziqing's tight dress, and unbuttoned her underwear first.

Xia Ziqing inserted her hands directly into the man's pants.

The body soon began to vibrate.

Under the influence of alcohol, human nature is exposed.

Xia Ziqing flicked her hair, and simply sat on it, the lights were flickering, her black hair and snow muscles, and she turned on the indulgence mode.

The big curly hair was thrown up, wild as if alive.

(End of this chapter)