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Chapter 250 Traps

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    "What? Do you regret it now?" Qian Zhikun sneered.

    When Mei Shuang thought that she was about to be photographed, her first reaction was naturally nervous.  She stared blankly at Jun Tao on the bed, and then secretly sighed.

    "Manager, today's business has come to this point. I did it if I didn't want to. But let's talk about the ugly things first. No matter why you want to do this, we have agreed. After the matter is completed, you have to give  I deserve the money. Then you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, we break up, and from now on, there will be no one like me in Yingbo Building." Mei Shuangyu Qian Zhikun said  .

    "Look at what you said, when did you lose your monthly salary and dividends? Can't you trust me? But don't tell me, this Boss Dong, he sleeps too. If you think you are unlucky, then forget it. If  When the time comes, I will bite back when I have nothing to do, why don't I take it well?" Qian Zhikun said carelessly.

    Qian Zhikun was talking nonsense, if he was really afraid, he wouldn't have designed it like this.  Mei Shuang sneered, "You still have to give me the negatives after the filming."

    "Hey, we'll talk about the negatives later, the important thing is to take the photos first. If he wakes up, neither of us can do anything." Qian Zhikun urged Mei Shuang not to ask again.

    Mei Shuang gritted her teeth fiercely, and then took off the coat she put on again.  Her expression was a little decisive, as if she had jumped into a sea of ??swords and flames in one breath.

    Qian Zhikun turned on the camera impatiently, and started taking pictures all the way.  He pointed the camera at Mei Shuang, then at Jun Tao, and took pictures for more than two hours before giving up.

    At night, Jun Tao woke up in a daze, and suddenly found himself in a strange hotel.  He raised his hands and rubbed his temples with great difficulty. He really felt like he had a splitting headache and felt extremely uncomfortable.  Whenever I think about something, I feel that I can't stand it and I'm going to pass out.

    At first he wondered if he was drunk, but then he slowly recalled that he hadn't drunk anything, and he was still chatting with Miss Ling, why did he come here in a blink of an eye?  So what happened?

    At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Qian Zhikun walked in with a cup of tea: "Hey, Boss Dong, are you awake? Have a cup of tea to refresh yourself, okay?"

    Jun Tao took a sip of the tea and burned his tongue, so panicked that he almost spilled the water glass on the bed.

    "How is it? Spending a good night with Ms. Ling is an unforgettable experience, right?" Qian Zhikun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

    Hearing this, Jun Tao yelled in his heart that it was not good, and he sat up suddenly and wanted to leave.  When he got up, he realized that his arms were bare and his original clothes were gone.

    He glanced around and saw that his clothes and trousers were hanging on the shelf beside him, and he was busy covering the bedding and wanting to get them.  With sharp eyes, Qian Zhikun immediately kicked the stool over, blocking Jun Tao's path.

    He folded his hands in front of his chest, leaned against the wall, and said with a half-smile: "Why, Boss Dong, you want to leave when you put on your clothes? You ruined the people in our Yingbo Building, and you thought you could go back safe and sound."  What? You have opened our Yingbo Building as your home. Tsk tsk tsk"

    Although Jun Tao didn't know exactly what happened, he could tell that he had followed the way of others.

    "Manager Qian, if you have anything to say, we can sit down and talk about it, and there's no need to yell at me as soon as we come up, right?" Jun Tao said pretending to be calm.

    "Hey, save yourself, don't send me your usual way of dealing with people, I've seen it a lot." Qian Zhikun said disdainfully.

    As soon as these words came out, Jun Tao opened his mouth, but he couldn't answer for a long time.  He couldn't figure out, where did he offend Qian Zhikun?  Or what exactly does the other party want to do?

    His complexion was tense, his eyeballs looked very dim, and he looked like a fish on a cutting board, as if he could be slaughtered at any time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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