Dear Mr. Shi

Just as Song Qinghuan was discussing to herself, she noticed that the man's calm eyes suddenly flowed on her small face, licking and moving.

Suddenly, an unknown premonition spread in my heart.

"Because of my woman, I don't like me seeing you." Shi Yuhan suddenly curled his thin lips, smiled evilly, and stretched out his hand to pull Song Qinghuan, pulling to sit on his thigh.

Song Qinghuan was shocked, his expression was like swallowing a jujube alive, and subconsciously struggling...

The deep cold eyes swept across her panicked face sharply, and when Yuhanmu's thin lips pressed against her ears, with a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said ambiguously: "If you can cooperate with me, Let you join the Times Group."

These words coupled with his deep magnetic voice, there was a kind of indescribable confusion.

Song Qinghuan was taken aback, and immediately gave up resisting, then smiled and looked at the beautiful woman, and at the same time the resume form on the table disappeared.

She was moved!

I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run! This glamorous woman must be the girlfriend of this "Manager Zhao". This "Manager Zhao" doesn't like her at the moment and wants to dump her, so she has to use her as a shield.

If you help him with this little favor, you can smoothly join the Times Group, which is really called an "opportunity."

There Li Qianze sat down with Erlang's legs up, watching with interest leaning against the chair, his eyes flickering as he watched the play.

Not bad, this trip didn't come in vain, I really wanted to take a photo with my phone, but I didn't know if I could agree or not.

The glamorous woman stared at Shi Yuhan in astonishment, then looked at Song Qinghuan, her expression a little mad: "Emperor, what did you just say, she, she is your woman?"

She was obviously so irritated that she couldn't breathe well. She raised her finger to point at Song Qinghuan, and asked in a condescending tone: "Emperor, even if you want to lie to me, please also trouble you to find a woman who can match me, she So short."

by! You are short, your whole family is short! Song Qinghuan exploded in her heart, her small hand slowly curled into a fist under the table.

She is obviously 1.6 meters tall and beautiful, so she can't match her.

This woman is like a big cow herself, so she is embarrassed to say her It is estimated that when I went to participate in the question and answer contest about what I have, people said that I was beautiful, and she answered that I had breasts! People say that I am talented, she replied that I have breasts, and they say that I have a net worth of more than 100 million yuan, she replied that I have breasts.

It's great to have breasts!

While thinking like this, Song Qinghuan leaned forward as far as possible until there was nowhere to go.

"Manager Zhao" was so close that they could almost hear each other's heartbeats. His breath brushed her ears, causing her body to numb and her small face to have a fever.

This is to join the Times Group, which is a great sacrifice! !