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- Ding Yan's right hand groped Song Qingqing's violently undulating body, and used his thumb and index finger to open a row of three diamond-encrusted buttons on her shirt. His hand began to grasp wildly, searching for the buds on the banks of the alluring spring water. .
Bang, there was a crisp sound suddenly. .
The two of them suddenly stopped moving, guessing that something had happened.
Meow-meow-, it was a false alarm, it turned out to be a baby cat.
Ding Yan started kissing her neck, kissing her in an S-shape.
Ding Yan¡¯s head was filled with heat, and he felt like he was sinking into a deep pool of hot springs.
"Haha, Ding Yan doesn't know why Song Qingqing suddenly laughed.
¡°Hehe, hehe.
He raised his face in surprise, looking at Song Qingqing's sweet face that seemed to be smiling. He wondered if it was his trembling tongue that tickled her, but he didn't think it was the case.
Meow-
He followed the cry and looked at the end of the bed. Song Qingqing's baby cat was licking the soles of her feet with the tip of his tongue.
In an instant, the excitement turned into anger, and I cursed "***" in my heart. He held back his temper and took the cat out. He really wanted to crush it because it had disturbed his and Song Qingqing's happy life.
When I came back and closed the bedroom door, I saw Song Qingqing still lying on the bed smiling.
¡°Hehe, hehe, it¡¯s like he¡¯s been possessed by a demon.
Ding Yan didn¡¯t want to wait patiently, so he quickly took off his clothes and threw them beside the bed. Then he rushed towards Song Qing's dazzling youthful body. He pulled off her miniskirt like crazy and looked at the pink three-point pose, feeling hot and confused all over his body.
Ring ring ring, the phone at home rang at this time.
Ding Yan hurriedly ran to the phone in the living room in three or two steps. Without even looking, he pulled the phone cord. He was suffering from fever, burning to the point of hunger and thirst, and feeling swollen with heat and feeling dizzy.
He is going crazy.
Ding Yan hurried back to Song Qingqing.
She had turned over and lay on the bed. The pink three-point style is like a spring flower, tempting Ding Yan to smile until his eyes narrow into two slits.
She is quiet, without saying a word, like a flower on the grassland, blooming in the gentle breeze and drizzle.
"Sister Qingqing, sister Qingqing." He climbed onto the bed, put his mouth close to Qingqing's ear, and called her urgently while breathing heavily.
"Big brother." Song Qingqing suddenly turned over and trembled the flower buds in front of his eyes. "Is this your godmother's call?"
"No. Someone made a mistake." Ding Yan lied.
He hurriedly turned off his cell phone, and then turned off Song Qingqing's cell phone.
¡°Hehe, hehe. Song Qingqing smiled, smiled.
Ding Yan lowered his head and glanced at Song Qingqing's body.
hehe. hehe. Song Qingqing was still smiling and smiling.
He didn¡¯t understand why she was laughing this time? Laughing at how short and fat all parts of his body are?
Ding Yan didn't think much anymore and pulled away Song Qingqing's last bit of cover.
¡°Hehe, hehe. Song Qingqing's smile made him feel a little confused.
It was when he pressed against her soft body that Song Qingqing laughed as before. hehe. Hehe, hehe.
Ding Yan¡¯s head is about to explode.
Five minutes later, when he was lying next to Song Qingqing like a bear, Song Qingqing laughed so much that tears filled her eyes.
Ding Yan has no sense of success. When I'm with a woman, it's the first time I feel like a man is frustrated and defeated.
He felt a little embarrassed. Lying there silently thinking about something, looking for an opportunity. Song Qingqing must be able to taste the domineering nature of his man.
Ding bell, ding bell, the doorbell rings.
Ding Yan hurriedly got dressed, who could it be so late?
Looking through the ¡®cat¡¯s eye¡¯ on the door, the person standing in front of the door turned out to be Zhu Liangliang, the company¡¯s second vice president. How could it be him? In the six months since he arrived at the company, he has only been to President Liang Weili's home once. Zhu Liangliang must have something urgent to do if he doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything.
After the door opened, Zhu Liangliang stood at the door and began to speak urgently, "President Ding, it's bad, something big happened. Aunt Liang is missing."
"My godmother is missing?" Ding Yan's face was full of confusion.
"Yes, I just found out about it when I received a call from President Liang. There was a tsunami over there, and Aunt Liang was in the tsunami area at that time." Zhu Liangliang explained.
"How could this be? What else did my godfather say?" Ding Yan was not polite enough to let Zhu Liangliang into the living room, because Song Qingqing was still lying naked on the bed, maybe still chuckling.
"He hung up the phone calls at home, on you and Qingqing, but none of them were answered. He said he felt dizzy and getting worse."The heartbeat is very weak, so you and I should hurry up and rush over. "Zhu Liangliang's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and it could be seen that his heart must be on fire with anxiety.
"Okay, you go to the company first, I'll get ready and I'll be there soon." Ding Yan dismissed Zhu Liangliang and returned to the living room to sit on the sofa, ignoring Song Qingqing. He rubbed his forehead with his hands, trying to collect his thoughts.
"What's wrong? Are you ignoring me after using her?" Song Qingqing got dressed and walked out of her dormitory, sitting next to Ding Yan. The blush on her face had not dissipated and her hair was a little messy.
Ding Yan didn¡¯t even look at her and sighed, ¡°My godmother was lost in the tsunami.¡±
"Ah, how could it be like this?" The blush on Song Qingqing's face was immediately diluted by the sudden surprise.
The plane passed through the thick clouds and flew to a foreign country.
Ding Yan was worried, and he was calculating what might happen over and over again. Looking back at Song Qingqing, whose eyes were slightly closed, there was a hint of reaction on her body. The guy who doesn't live up to his expectations doesn't care what time it is, so he has to endure it even if he's on fire.
The plane landed smoothly. Ding Yan, Song Qingqing and Zhu Liangliang walked off the plane's hanging ladder together.
"Why haven't you seen your godfather?" Song Qingqing suddenly felt a little ominous.
No one paid any attention to Song Qingqing's question and just moved forward.
When the three of them rushed to the hotel where President Liang was staying, they did not see President Liang. I learned from the waiter that President Liang had been sent to a nearby hospital for treatment due to coma.
The three people hurriedly took a taxi to the hospital and walked into President Liang¡¯s ward.
"Godfather!" Ding Yan was the first to enter and shouted, pretending to be anxious.
"Ding Yan. You are here." President Liang said in a weak voice with a hanging needle in his arm.
"Godfather, are you feeling better?" Song Qingqing leaned forward and asked eagerly.
"You guys sit down." President Liang didn't answer Song Qingqing's question, his face was pale. His eyes were a little dull.
"Excuse me, who is the patient's family member? Come with me to the infirmary." The nurse asked, looking at the three of them.
"I am." Ding Yan answered first.
Ding Yan followed the nurse to the doctor's office.
"Oh, who are you as a patient?" the doctor on duty asked.
"Doctor, the patient is my adoptive father. He has no biological children or other relatives." Ding Yan explained.
"That's right, the patient needs surgery immediately, otherwise his life will be in danger at any time." The doctor looked at Ding Yan.
"So, what is the expected effect after the operation?" Ding Yan asked.
"Surgery for this disease is extremely risky. Judging from the information we currently have, the success rate is less than 60%. Moreover, even if the operation is successful and the patient's life can be saved, the patient will often have confused thinking and slurred speech. . Moreover, if the disease occurs again in the future, the possibility of successful rescue is very slim." The doctor explained in detail.
"In this case, in order to save my godfather's life, we can't delay it any longer." Ding Yan looked sad and eager.
Ding Yan¡¯s true mood was one of surprise and joy. I was surprised that the old man's illness could be so serious, but I was happy that the opportunity that I dreamed of and couldn't find came unexpectedly. He was thinking about calculating the company's highest authority.
In the company, he, Ding Yan, is the first vice president and the adopted son of Mr. Liang. He should be acting as president without any objection, so he had to be careful. Ding Yan reminds himself all the time. I'm afraid that one careless move will result in losing the whole game.
After signing the surgery agreement, Ding Yan pretended to be very depressed. Return to the ward.
"How is it?" Zhu Liangliang walked up to Ding Yan anxiously.
"You need surgery immediately." Ding Yan deliberately raised his voice and said slowly, fearing that President Liang wouldn't be able to hear him.
"Qingqing, bring me paper and pen." President Liang opened his slightly closed eyes and his voice was weaker than before.
President Liang is usually relatively clear about his poor physical condition. When Ding Yan said this, he understood 90% of it. He wants to make an arrangement for the company and give the company's employees an explanation of the person with the highest authority.
"Qingqing, I told you to write." President Liang was slightly out of breath. "Dear colleagues of the company: From now on, Vice President Ding Yan will be the sole agent for all affairs of the company, and Vice President Zhu Liangliang will assist in handling all affairs. I hope that all colleagues will be loyal to their duties, sincerely work together, and support Vice President Ding Yan and Vice President Zhu Liangliang to do a good job in the company. All kinds of things.¡±
President Liang signed his name and the year, month and day. He held Ding Yan's and Zhu Liangliang's hands weakly with both hands.
"I'll leave the company's affairs to you two. I hope you will cooperate sincerely and do the company's affairs well. Don't forget??Take good care of Qingqing. "President Liang looked at Ding Yan and Zhu Liangliang, and when he mentioned Song Qingqing, his eyes stopped on Ding Yan's face.
"Daddy, I will use my life as a guarantee that I will do everything well in the company." Ding Yan swore first, a little excited. This excitement is real. On the surface, it is because of President Liang's trust in him. In fact, it is because he will become the acting president of Weili Group. How he wished he could sit in the swivel chair in the president's office and give orders. He can taste those beauties like flowers! Even if Liang Weili's operation is successful, he will be no different from a vegetative state. Ding Yan's most glorious moment is about to come.
"President, as long as I, Zhu Liangliang, have breath, I will fight for the survival and development of Weili Group." Zhu Liangliang vowed from the bottom of his heart.
"Godfather!" Song Qingqing's tears fell down.
Ding Yan was very moved by the tear-stained Song Qingqing in front of him.
"Qingqing, take care of yourself." The CEO said with concern.
The wind blew outside the window, and it started to rain. The raindrops pattered on the window glass.
Ding Yan thinks Song Qingqing¡¯s breasts are so soft and graceful, and her legs under the miniskirt are so sexy. His fingers felt a little numb.
At night, the Weili Group Building is brightly lit.
Ding Yan, the acting president, sat on the swivel chair in the president's office, holding the chair handles with both hands. He leaned his whole body against the high chair. He turned leisurely and closed his eyes slightly proudly. Three months after taking office, the company was running well. Ding Yan felt that he was born to be CEO. Heaven has given great responsibility to the people of Sri Lanka. You must first work hard on your mind and muscles. It's just that the punishments suffered were too much. You almost risked your life. After all the hardships, it¡¯s time to enjoy yourself. Isn¡¯t this the day you want?
"Mr. Liang, it's only a matter of time before he dies. He's so confused that he can't even recognize people or speak clearly. What are you waiting for if you don't wait for death?"
Hmm -so comfortable! Gao Yuqiang, a Song Qingqing man, was too difficult to satisfy.
Ding Yan couldn't help but think about what happened last night.
"Sister Qingqing. Come, drink this glass!" Ding Yan sat on one side of the dining table, raised his glass high, and invited Song Qingqing.
"Brother, you are such a generous person, do it!" Song Qingqing raised her glass and clinked it with Ding Yan, and drank the full glass of red wine. "Brother, I admire you more and more. You are more capable than your godfather. The company's sales this month are twice those of last month!"
"Oh. Sister Qingqing, we won't talk about the company today. Let's just talk about drinking. I admire your ability to drink." Ding Yan stared at Song Qingqing with a cheerful face.
"Okay. Brother, you must have a good drink today." Song Qingqing said cheerfully.
Ding Yan saw that the bottle of red wine on the table was empty. He opened the red wine he specially prepared and filled the glasses for the two of them.
"Sister Qingqing. I brought this to someone from France, specially prepared for you. Come on, let's have a drink." Ding Yan persuaded the drinker.
"Brother, you are such a caring person. You think about sister Qingqing all the time. Cheers!" Song Qingqing leaned forward and clinked glasses with Ding Yan. The wine in the glass overflowed from the rim when it hit.
"Brother, I know you are very strong. You have just become the acting president, and you want to show your performance to everyone. However, you have to take good care of your body. Don't be like a godfather who only works and exhausts your body." Song Qingqing was concerned. say.
¡°Yes, you can¡¯t be like Mr. Liang. Ding Yan thought, if you have to have fun, you have to have fun. Life is like a dream. If you don¡¯t bring it with you in life, you won¡¯t take it with you in death. Money is not something external to the body. Who is saving it for? You suffered so much, why?
"Yes, the first three kicks are difficult to kick, just smooth them out. Sister Qingqing still loves me!" Ding Yan looked at the moving Song Qingqing, "I have been thinking about Sister Qingqing. Sister Qingqing is so beautiful that she has fascinated me for a long time. Heartbroken."
What Ding Yan said is true, but in this month, he wanted to make a difference in his work. Qingqing was not at home twice when he came back, so he had to go to the entertainment city for entertainment.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the two of them drank up the red wine in the bottle.
Only this time, Song Qingqing looked at Ding Yan and her face felt unusually hot, and the soft nerves itched like a cat licking the soles of her feet.
At this moment, Ding Yan's whole body was swollen with heat, and his throat felt like it was on fire, an instinctive fire in his body.
Both of them were breathing heavily. Their eyes met, confused and fascinated.
This kind of spring wine is just as my friend said, it has immediate effects.
"Brother, I drank too much and I feel hot all over." Song Qingqing couldn't help it anymore.
"Sister Qingqing, I will help you go back to the dormitory to rest." Ding Yan was secretly proud, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, anxious.
When Ding Yan passed by the phone, he pulled off the phone cord and returned to Song Qingqing.??The dormitory door was closed and their mobile phones were turned off.
"Sister Qingqing!" Ding Yan fell on Song Qingqing.
"Uh-oh-" Song Qingqing allowed him to be fierce and wanton, and even instinctively longed for him to be more intense.
Meow meow meow
Song Qingqing¡¯s baby cat meowed for a long time outside the door.
Song Qingqing was exhausted* and lay on the bed with her face on the bed, too lazy to pay attention to her beloved cat baby.
This spring wine is so powerful!
Ding Yan was so tired that he fell apart and lay flat on the bed, playing with Song Qingqing's breasts on his face with both hands.
a. Put it in front of your nose and smell it, admiring it. It's pink and seems to carry Song Qingqing's unique body odor.
When Ding Yanlin left, he took Song Qingqing¡¯s
A put it in his briefcase and took it away as a trophy that his man was proud of.
Ding Yanhui thought about the passionate situation with Song Qingqing and smiled proudly.
He opened the drawer of the boss¡¯s desk and reached out to pick up a pink
a. Hold it in front of your nose and smell it. Like a police dog identifying a scent, Ding Yan nodded intoxicated, then slowly shook his head.
Ding Yan handle
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Put it where it is, staring at the box of chocolate candies in front of it, which I saw when I was shopping at an adult health product store. Bought.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It is a strong aphrodisiac, extremely powerful, and the writing is quite evil, can it be compared to that bottle of specially imported foreign wine, which is full of spring?
Looking for Song Qingqing? She went to a cocktail party. Um. By the way, there is grass next to the nest, so why run around and just look for the "Snow Fox"? She often behaves a little bit like that!
After a while, the young woman nicknamed "Snow Fox" was called to the president's office.
"President, do you have something to arrange with me?" Xuehu asked, cutting off her hair and eyebrows. His face is as white as snow and he is dressed in white clothes. There is no decoration on the shirt and skirt.
"Well, have you printed out the new personnel list?" Ding Yan looked at the petite woman in front of him who was about the same height as himself. The beauty mark between his eyebrows was particularly conspicuous.
whee. Xuehu smiled softly, his left hand pretending to be in front of his mouth, and his eyes revealed a hint of seductiveness.
"President, I gave you that list this morning! How forgetful you are," the latter sentence was said in a low voice, but Ding Yan could hear it clearly.
"Oh. But I forgot! Sit down, you've been working overtime these days." Ding Yan said hypocritically.
Hehehe, Xuehu is sitting on the sofa next to the boss' desk. It seems like a bit of a long chat.
"It's harder for the president!" Xuehu's eyes were a little blurred.
"Your husband is coming back soon? You should pay more attention to your health." The concern at this time made her feel the meaning of prying into it. What will happen when he comes back? What will happen if you don¡¯t come back?
"Oh. Thank you, CEO, for your concern. He feels that the recuperation effect is better there. He plans to stay for another two months." Xuehu said with some depression, "Oh. Someone crashed into a car and scared him out of his mind. He was sweating coldly all day long. He's like a sick person, he doesn't even have the strength to walk."
"Oh, if you feel good, just stay there a little longer and let him renew the sick leave approval form. You two don't have to worry about the company." Ding Yan looked at her lightly.
"They all say that the president is chivalrous and considerate. It's true. The president is such a considerate person!" Xuehu felt his words go off the rails, and a red cloud appeared on his snow-white face.
This red cloud is red on Xue Hu¡¯s cheek and itches on the tip of Ding Yan¡¯s heart, like a dandelion floating gently in the wind and quietly sticking to the tip of his heart.
Ding Yan stood up slowly, peeled off the outer shell of an aphrodisiac chocolate, walked up to Xue Hu, and wanted to hand it to her.
Hee hee, Snow Fox opened his red and oily mouth, raised his face slightly, and slid the chocolate into his mouth.
Ding Yan peeled off another piece of aphrodisiac chocolate and put it into his mouth, sat on the side of Xue Hu, turned to face her, chewed and tasted it carefully, and waited proudly.
Hehehe, Xuehu turned slightly and faced Ding Yan's face. Their eyes met each other, their eyes crossed randomly, twisted, and locked.
"The president's candy is so delicious!" Xuehu praised.
"That's good, you can eat it if you want. I have a lot more here." Ding Yan glanced at the snow fox intoxicated.
A few minutes later, Xuehu¡¯s eyes became confused.
"President, my body is so hot!" Xuehu's soft nerves burned, making her restless and she wanted to rush forward.
"Yeah, I see your face is very red, are you okay?" Ding Yan put one hand on her shoulder and touched her forehead with the other.
"Oh, ?"Xue Hu's soft moan infected Ding Yan, who was swollen with heat.
He pulled Xuehu into his arms.
The twisting of the storm and the psychedelic shouting.
After a while of fussing, Xuehu put on her clothes tiredly.
"President, I can't find mine" Xuehu said softly.
"Oh, if you can't find it, don't look for it. It has turned into a bird and flown to where it should go." As he said that, Ding Yan pulled out a green bird from his suit trouser pocket.
a, hehe, "just keep it with me as a precious gift!"
"Ah", Ding Yan suddenly collapsed on the swivel chair.
Where does the snow fox have any thoughts about that one?
a.
"What's wrong, CEO! Call an ambulance?"
"No!" Ding Yan was exhausted. He weakly stretched out his hand and found a small bottle of white flour-like substance in the drawer.
The snow fox understood and immediately poured it on the tin foil, but accidentally spilled it on the ground.
The snow fox sprinkled white powder.
Ding Yan shivered and reached out to look for it again.
To Ding Yan¡¯s surprise, Xue Hu squatted down and picked up the scattered white flour noodles with his index finger, middle finger and thumb. Close to the nose. She is also an addict!
The two of them were so addicted that they both looked radiant.
Xuehu didn¡¯t mention it again
About a, I walked out of the president's office trembling.
After Xuehu left, Ding Yan picked up the green teapot from the drawer with his left hand.
a. He brought it close to his nose, sniffed it, and closed his eyes slightly in intoxication.
"Um"
Ding Yan nodded and shook his head.
The phone rings.
"Hey, um, that's me." Ding Yan recognized it as a buddy on the road, the leader of the gang on the ground.
"President Ding, there is a party tomorrow night, please come and support me!" The tone on the other end of the phone was cold.
"I didn't say anything. Brothers' business is my business!" Ding Yan quickly agreed. He wanted to make friends with this group of people in case of emergency. At least, he didn't want to offend these people.
The next night, although Ding Yan was very busy, he still arrived on time to socialize.
After a simple opening ceremony, the buddy on the road introduced him to the big guys.
Rotating laser light. In psychedelic colors, a small woman dances with Ding Yan.
"Alas." The dancer's foot was stepped on, and she staggered and fell into his arms. The two of them were stuck together, shaking and shaking.
The pungent smell of perfume hit his nostrils, and the dancer's breasts were pressed tightly against his body. He felt a little hot and swollen.
The dancer seemed to feel something and moved her mouth close to his ear. She took his earlobe in her mouth and teased it with the tip of her tongue.
Ding Yan felt like thousands of itchy insects suddenly gathered together. Squirming on the apex of his heart and on his cranial nerves.
"President Ding, don't you want to buy me a cup of coffee?" the dancer said coquettishly.
"Okay, I was thinking of buying you coffee." Ding Yan pretended to be social.
The dancer held one of Ding Yan¡¯s hands and walked through the crowd of playful men and women into a dark private room. Only two small colored lights, one red and one green, were lit on the wall, a circle of sofas, and a small coffee table.
The dancer ordered two cups of coffee and leisurely lit a cigarette.
¡°Okay, come on down, I¡¯ll call you if I need anything.¡± The dancer told the waiter.
The dancer wears heavy makeup and her lips are painted black and purple. The big v-neck shirt revealed two spots of apricot-yellow bra, which looked directly into Ding Yan's eyes.
The dancer*¡¯s eyes swept over Ding Yan¡¯s body.
"Hush, smoke rings floated in front of Ding Yan's face, gradually spreading around.
"President Ding, why didn't I see you with your wife?" the dancer asked in a cooing voice.
"Oh, I think it's good to be single." Ding Yan first explained why he didn't have a wife to avoid embarrassment.
"Hey, what do you think about me being your wife?" As he spoke, he approached Ding Yan and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray. "The president asked me to accompany you well. I don't think you are a blockhead who doesn't understand the romance of other women?"
The dancer stretched out her tongue and licked Ding Yan's neck like a kitten to see her reaction.
When I came to this hellish place, the president actually gave me 300,000 yuan, saying that a patty would be held every week, and members would have to raise funds.
Ding Yan¡¯s mouth came close to seduce
In front of it, arched, nose sniffing its scent.
The dancer¡¯s hands wandered through his clothes until they caught his sensitive nerves.
"Oh-" Ding Yan's whole body felt hot, and he was seduced like a seductress.?It's about to explode. "ah-"
His hands frantically pulled away the dancer's skirt and intertwined with her in front of the coffee table.
The music outside the house was changed to disco, which shocked every corner and shocked them both through the private room door.
Ding Yan dragged away the dancer¡¯s apricot that made him feel more tempted
a. Stuff it into his suit trouser pocket.
Hehehe, hehe, the dancer seemed to have completed her mission, smiling proudly, losing all her charming energy.
¡°I¡¯ve already given it to you, so if you still like something on the little girl¡¯s body, just take it.¡± the dancer said teasingly.
Suddenly, Ding Yan collapsed on the sofa, with a layer of sweat on his face.
The dancer screamed, rushed out of the private room, and found the president.
"Tch, it's rare to see many strange things. You're a loser! You can't even handle such a trivial matter." He asked for a small syringe from the attendant, picked up Ding Yan's suit sleeve, tied it on, and injected it.
Ding Yan became energetic. It's just that he doesn't understand why drug addiction breaks out so quickly after these few fights between men and women. This time he was not prepared at all.
"Brother, thanks for coming here, I was so uncomfortable just now." Ding Yan said gratefully.
"Brother, you're just kidding me. I don't know what's going on. I owe you some discipline. Please forgive me." He laughed loudly.
Hehehe, Ding Yan smiled awkwardly.
Ring ring ring, Ding Yan¡¯s cell phone rang.
"Hello. What?" Ding Yan looked ugly, hung up the phone, and said to the president in front of him: "Brother president, the second floor of the company was stolen. It's just that in addition to money, bills, and that There¡¯s no way to call the police.¡±
"Tch, I don't think it's a big deal. Leave it to my brothers! Besides, if you go wild on my territory, you don't take your brothers seriously." The president's face also looked ugly.
As expected, as the buddies on the road said, Ding Yan lost his work bag and a laptop. Back into your own hands.
Ding Yan always felt that something was not quite right.
How come the masked man is so familiar with the situation in his office? He didn't steal anything else of value, he didn't go through his cabinets, he just pulled open the middle drawer of his boss's desk, revealing a pile of bras of different shapes, exuding the smell of perfume and some unspeakable smell. . The office showed no trace of clutter.
Ding Yan placed his arms on the boss's desk. He dragged his chin with his hand, thinking about it, and narrowed his eyes into two slits.
There is a certain background. Is it to steal the company¡¯s trade secrets? wrong. If so. The thief should target the planning department office. For money? What's even worse, there are several bank cards in the bag. There is a lot of money in it, and there is no point in stealing it. The password is in his head.
Ding Yan¡¯s eyes suddenly widened, someone was plotting against him. I have always been plotting against others, but this time I was plotted against by others. Xue Hu was the only one who knew that there was white flour in the bag. The two used it together when they were fooling around and were addicted to drugs. Xue Hu? Why does she act as the president's helper?
Ding Yan shuddered, now he was being played with in the palm of his hand.
Ring ring ring, the boss¡¯s phone on the desk is gone.
"Hello, I'm Ding Yan. Oh, the dean is so polite. What's the matter?" Ding Yan wondered if the dean of the mental hospital was asking him for money again.
"President Ding, three more people came over just now and asked to see the two mental patients. Oh, of course, without President Ding's consent, how could I agree to him!" the dean replied slowly and softly.
"Well done, Dean, I will prepare another 50,000 yuan for you when I go over in a few days." Ding Yan was a little upset.
After putting down the phone, he picked up the phone and called the president to express his gratitude. There is no way, a hero will not suffer the immediate consequences.
"Brother President, thank you for helping me a lot. I will arrange for my subordinates to send you a check. I hope you will accept it if you like it." Ding Yan cursed his mother in his heart but said he was being polite.
"Brother Ding, you're too polite. If I don't accept it, it seems that I think it's too little, so thank you very much. I'll treat you to a drink some other time. I'll appreciate it then." The president responded lukewarmly.
After putting down the phone, he immediately sent someone to deliver a check for five hundred thousand yuan to the president.
" Roubaozi beats the dog and never comes back."
Ding Yan was so angry that he wanted to vent his anger on the 'Snow Fox'. This was not a fox at all, it was just a wolf that was eating inside and out.
Ding Yan picked up the green one
Put a in front of your nose, sniffed it, shook your head, with a fierce look in your eyes, and then laughed again.
Help people play with me, I want you to taste the taste of me.
At night, Ding Yan arranged for the company to work overtime. Of course, this meeting is not about drinking, but about "snow fox".
? ?President Ding, do you have something to arrange with me? "Xue Hu twisted her body to the side of Ding Yan, laughing playfully, her eyes sparkling, infinitely charming.
"Oh, baby, do you want to eat sweets again?" Ding Yan teased patiently.
"President Ding's candies are so delicious!" Xue Hu's body was close to Ding Yan.
Ding Yan peeled off a powerful aphrodisiac chocolate and put it into her open mouth. This time, Ding Yan didn't eat.
Hey, Ding Yan smiled sinisterly.
A few minutes later, Xuehu¡¯s face flushed and she gasped slightly.
"President, it's so hot!" Xuehu's eyes were as lustful as autumn water, and the water was trembling.
Ding Yan stood up and hugged her in his arms, caressing her white neck with his mouth, and placed his hands on her body to touch at will.
"Oh," Xuehu put his hands around Ding Yan's waist, a little psychedelic, and lay limply on Ding Yan's body.
Hey, Ding Yan is going to use his cunning scheming.
"Come. Baby, let's play something more romantic." Ding Yan said as he hugged Xuehu and led her to the bed in the suite inside.
"Hmm," Xuehu let him do what he wanted.
Looking at the charming snow fox. Ding Yan's body also reacted. It's just that he has a ghost in his heart, and his instinctive reaction is greatly diluted.
Ding Yan hurriedly undressed Xue Hu's clothes.
Hehehe, Ding Yan laughed proudly.
He let Xue Hu*¡¯s body lie on the bed, not wanting to admire the pair of soft peaks.
He quickly took off his tie. Tie Xue Hu's hands around her lower back.
"What are you doing? President." Xuehu's feet were entangled and his body was swaying slightly.
Ding Yan looked at her feet, then went to the bed and pulled a silk scarf to tie her calves.
"Baby, open your mouth! Let's have more fun!" Hehe, Ding Yan smiled evilly.
Ding Yan took out another piece of strong aphrodisiac chocolate from his coat pocket, peeled it open, put it in his mouth and bit it into pieces. Lean forward and feed it into the snow fox's mouth.
"Yes, CEO, yes." Xuehu swung his body and turned over.
Ding Yan looked at his snow-white body, and he reacted even more.
hey-hey. He wanted to see her in pain and make her extremely horny.
He bent down and took out a bottle of erotic dew from under the sheets, and sprinkled it bit by bit into Xue Hu's body.
Hey, he wants to play tricks on people.
"Ah, CEO!" Xue Hu* felt like he was on fire. Shake your head and shake your body.
Hey Hey. . . . . .
"Ah, ah"
Ding Yan felt that the heat had arrived.
snort. Ding Yan pinched her soft peaks with one hand and her secrets with the other.
"You did a good thing. You thought I was a fool." Ding Yan jumped with his hands, dancing like a devil. Tightly grasping Xue Hu's brain nerves and soft nerves.
"Ah, President Ding, help me!" Xuehu shouted in a sleepy voice, his heart burning like fire, looking at his evilly smiling face.
"I can save you. Open the skylight and speak frankly, and say it quickly, otherwise, there will be no store like this after passing this village." Ding Yan watched Xuehu's reaction, and a strange thought flashed in his mind.
Usually I always feel that I have taken advantage of women, but now it seems that I have been taken advantage of by women.
Ding Yan endured his instinctive reaction and pretended not to be affected by Xue Hu's words.
"Tell me, look what this is?" He took out a can of beer from under the sheets. No, it was a bottle of aphrodisiac.
It trembled in front of Xue Hu's eyes, like a powerful gun exploding in her heart.
"Ah, President Ding, let me tell you." Xuehu couldn't bear it. If she didn't say anything, even greater torture would be inflicted on her.
Xue Hu truly understood Ding Yan¡¯s insidiousness.
"They forced me. They caught me and saw that I was addicted to powder. Not only did they not give me a little bit, they also dangled white powder in front of my eyes to seduce me and torture me." Tears rolled out of Xue Hu's eyes. .
Crying, for normal people, will cause inner unbearability. But it doesn't work for Ding Yan. He seemed to have lost his humanity and became more and more proud. He wanted to retaliate ten thousand times.
"I begged them to kill me, but they ignored me. I had no choice but to say a little bit. I didn't mention the big bag of white powder under your bed at all!" Xuehu twisted his body, tears soaking the sheets.
She hates those people and wants to kill them; she hates Ding Yan and wants to kill Ding Yan. They are all a bunch of devils!
She hates Baifen; she hates herself.
Ding Yan threw away the plastic spray bottle in his hand, took off his clothes in a hurry, and rushed towards the snow fox.
The phone on the boss¡¯s desk rang twice.
Ding Yan ignored Xue Hu and lay lazily on the bed.
After a while, suddenly, I remembered something, hurriedly put on my clothes and walked out of the suite. He threw the tortured snow fox on the bed and ignored him.
Ding Yan hurriedly took out a small syringe from the drawer, trembling his arms, and injected an injection.
Having calmed down a lot, he hurriedly turned on his cell phone and checked the caller ID on the boss's desk.
Feeling a little scared, he called Zhu Liangliang back.
"Hey, ah, what, the stock has fallen sharply!" Ding Yan's head buzzed, as if thousands of bees were swarming in at once.
It would be nice if you just listened to Zhu Liangliang. I suffered a big loss if I didn¡¯t listen to him last time. I thought I could follow my own plan this time, save the lost face, and shut Zhu Liangliang's mouth, but it seemed that everything was gone.
Bankruptcy is terrible!
Let¡¯s check another caller number.
Damn it, why is it him again? That's the caller number for the mental hospital.
At this time, Xuehu came out with a haggard face.
Their eyes met, and no one spoke. Xuehu turned around and wanted to leave the office.
"Wait a minute." Ding Yan said suddenly.
"Here is ten thousand yuan, you can use it." Ding Yan looked at Xue Hu's back and said.
Xuehu didn¡¯t speak and was quiet for a few seconds before she walked out of the president¡¯s office.
¡°Whoever maliciously hurts a woman¡¯s self-esteem is murdering a woman¡¯s life.
"How strange, woman!" Ding Yanruo stood in front of the boss' desk with a sense of loss. After a while, he sat down.
The next day, he handed over all the mess in the company to Zhu Liangliang and went to a mental hospital himself.
As soon as the car turned into the mental hospital, he felt blocked.
"President Ding, those two people have been clamoring all day long to see you. Look, would you consider meeting them?" The dean looked a little melancholy.
"These two psychopaths! It would be nice to meet them." Ding Yan suddenly had a new idea.
"That's good, that couldn't be better." The dean looked happy.
It¡¯s your own fault, threaten me, huh!
Accompanied by the dean, Ding Yan came to the mental patient ward and walked into Scar's single room.
"Brother, please get me out quickly. I'm not mentally ill, I'm a good person." Scar lay on the fence excitedly, looking at Ding Yan eagerly.
"Oh, here, don't yell all day long. When you recover, I will come and take you out." Ding Yan pretended to comfort Scar with a calm face.
"Brother, I'm really not sick. I want to go with you." Scar said eagerly.
"Brother, the fact that you are yelling all day long means that you are ill. You must cooperate with the hospital's treatment. When you recover quickly, I will naturally come to pick you up. Be obedient!" Ding Yan said and ignored the knife. What did Scar say?
"Brother, listen to me, brother"
The attending doctor led Ding Yan towards the single ward with the freckled face.
"Brother, I will go back to the mainland as soon as I leave. Let me go." The freckled face expressed his thoughts frankly and begged Ding Yan for mercy.
"Well, letting mental illness out will harm society, especially someone like you who is still yelling here. How can I let you out? I can't even let you out." Ding Yan teased and comforted.
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