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Li Yan¡¯s spirit improved a lot this day.
The first time she packed herself up was to check the messages on her phone.
Remarks that there are contacts of Black Swan and accumulated more than a dozen messages.
Many of them are about a man¡¯s work selfies, and each one is different.
The only full-body photo is of a man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a shirt and a cool black vest, looking a little more elegant, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.
Tall and straight, noble and lazy, strategizing, looking down on the world, he is so handsome that it is unreasonable.
A certain man specifically explained that it was his assistant Lu Zechuan who took this photo for him.
Li Yan habitually added and saved the photo, and set the man's full-length photo as the new mobile phone desktop, and then began to enjoy it with satisfaction.
One of the photos is a lunch photo, which looks very good and looks exquisite, luxurious and stylish.
A certain man just added a sentence after the picture, "Not as good as my wife's craftsmanship."
Because she didn¡¯t reply, a certain man thought he was going too far, so he added that he was just thinking about it, and then started to change the topic.
Li Yan couldn¡¯t help but have a picture emerge in his mind.
A certain man's handsome and deep face was obviously expressionless, but his eyes were bright, looking pitiful and expectant, and there was a hint of grievance and resentment in his aura.
"Pfft" Li Yan raised her lips and laughed.
A bit too cute, isn¡¯t it? ?
? And the latest messages a certain man sent her are.
¡¾Don't answer your husband's video? ¡¿
¡¾Still sleeping in? ¡¿
¡¾Little cat Li is going to become piggy Li. ¡¿
¡¾Little piggy, the sun is shining on your ass. ¡¿
With her fingers pointing at these doting words, the curve of Li Yan¡¯s mouth became deeper and deeper, becoming more and more pleasurable.
She rolled around while holding her cell phone. Her satin-like black hair was slightly naturally curled, almost cutely messy, and her hair ran to her left shoulder.
Li Mao Mao is lying on the soft mattress, her nightgown is a bit short, and her two thin white legs are as attractive as jade, which is really eye-catching especially when she is swinging.
Her little feet are cute, pink, tender, round, and carefully carved, like peach petals in March, and like cat meat pads. They are fragrant, soft, and exquisite, making people want to hold them. The urge to play with it in your hands.
From time to time, the feet come into contact with the warm glow of the bright sun outside the window, as if they are teasing them playfully, as if they are far away.
Li Yan replied to a certain man in a crackling voice.
[The sun is not exposed to fart || Stocks don¡¯t believe you. ¡¿
After typing this line of text and sending it out, Li Yan quickly turned around and took a photo for a second and then sent it directly to the man.
Then she said, [Even if I turn into a piglet, I still belong to your family, hehehehe! ~]
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In front of He Zun was a thick stack of legally binding property voluntary transfer agreements.
He was opening the pages one by one and signing his name. His handwriting was cold and brutal, carved with the edge of a knife, and his words were domineering.
There was no hesitation when signing, and there was even a hint of urgency.
The value of each agreement here is far more than tens of billions.
These are the achievements that He Zun has made in the past ten years.
He signed it cleanly and neatly. Ji Yuchao, who was sitting across from him, was dumbfounded. Ji Yuchao couldn't help but took out an agreement document and saw the ownership and transfer contents of the Platinum Imperial Palace real estate marked on it