Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

There is an email from Xia Liu in the mailbox, which is the contact information of the kidnapper.

"Here's a million dollars. Just tie someone to the place I sent you. I'll lead her out tomorrow."

"Was it introduced by Mr. Xia? I only do business with acquaintances. Miss Su is so refreshing. First put the deposit into my account."

The rough male voice smiled twice. Xia Liu had already said hello to Wang Zuo, and he accepted it.

Su Qing smiled, "I'll call you first for the deposit. I'll wait for you at that place tomorrow night. I'll pay people and money at that time."

"OK, things will be completed for you." Wang Zuo readily responded.

"I look forward to your good news." after hanging up, Su Qing went to the car store and sold her Ferrari.

That car hasn't been bought for two months. Finally, we can only talk about selling at half price.

Yan's company. Josin tidied up the table and knocked on the door of the banquet night office.

"Si ye, I'll leave work early when I have something to do later. I've arranged my work."

Josin came to the banquet company's office with her bag and said hello to him.

"Where are you going? I'll go with you." banquet Secretary night saw josin who had packed up and put the report aside. He got up and put his arms around josing.

"No, I'm going to listen to others' apologies and confessions. Your aura is too strong. I'm afraid it will affect her performance."

Josin's arm was against Yan Siye's chest, his office curtains were not pulled, and there were colleagues walking outside. Their movements can be found at any time.

Apologies and confessions?

Banquet Secretary night knew who josin was talking about. It's nothing more than that philistine and stupid Yang Cuihua.

"Can she apologize and repent to you?" the banquet Secretary sneered. Yang Cuihua has met him. She is a typical villain. It's her ability to steer in the face of the wind.

"It's estimated that it's still to ask for money!" Qiao Xin thought of Yang Cuihua and came to her with the idea of Qiao yuan's study.

It is estimated that Yang Cuihua has no money. Otherwise she wouldn't come to her.

"When will it end? I'll pick you up? Let the driver accompany you. I don't trust you alone."

Banquet Secretary night pecked josin's lips gently and smelled her tightly.

"Look at her performance. If she cries more for a while, I'll stay longer. If she can't cry, I'll get up and leave immediately."

Josin was still worried about how embarrassing it would be if a colleague noticed them.

"The curtains didn't pull..." josin pushed the banquet Secretary night hard, and his little face was kissed red.

"What are you afraid of? We're not having an affair." banquet Secretary night had no fear and hugged josin more tightly.

He took her to the corner where people could not see her.

The long kiss finally passed, and josin was hugged in the arms of Yan Siye, panting.

Banquet Secretary night seemed to send her children to fight with others, and told her not to be wronged.

"Don't pity her. Mrs. Yan can't be wronged."

"Then you still squeeze me every night." josin curled his lips. He said something about others.

He didn't let her go every night, which led to her sleeping in tears. She didn't get enough sleep in her eyes these days.

Banquet Secretary night whispered in josin's ear to seduce her: "Madam banquet, I'm waiting on you when you lie there. Besides, don't you feel good at last?"