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Chapter 493 Good Morning Greetings

"What are you doing? You're going to die! Damn it! You're doing whatever you want at dawn. Didn't you have enough to eat last night?"

"Don't you know that men are bravest early in the morning?"

"Really? Only a ghost can believe you. After doing it last night, you just lay there like a dead ghost. How can you still feel comfortable?"

"Really! This time it will definitely make your coquettish hooves so happy!"

"Oh, I'm so worried, you damn ghost!"

"ah!"

"What are you talking about?" Director Zhang almost broke his thing when the woman below him did it. The pitifully short thing was frightened back on the spot, and he didn't know whether it could be used again in the future.

Can't stretch it out.

The woman also knew that she was at fault, but it was not entirely her fault. She pointed at the back of Director Zhang with trembling hands and said to him: "He...he..." When she spoke, her tongue was tied and her voice was trembling.

Director Zhang originally wanted to scold the woman for being crazy, why was there someone behind her, but then he heard the sound of drinking through a straw, and his heart trembled, and the already shapeless thing underneath almost sunk in.

Director Zhang glanced at the woman next to him and saw that her frightened expression did not seem to be fake, so he turned around slowly and tremblingly.

When he saw that the person behind him was not a bull-headed horse-face but a human being, Director Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and almost died of anger.

Because the man was sitting on the table drinking a bottle of drink. After taking a closer look, he realized that the bottle of drink happened to be Shuang Wai Wai!

"You...who are you?" Director Zhang was so frightened that he hid behind the woman. The woman couldn't help but despise him fiercely.

Ye Shaolong took one last sip and shook the bottle. After making sure that there was nothing left in it, he threw it on the bed in a parabola.

"Director Zhang, weren't you happy just now? This is for you, I wish you a happy life!"

Director Zhang was horrified when he heard Ye Shaolong's words. Ye Shaolong had already listened to what he said just now, which meant that he had been sitting there for a long time, and the doors and windows were still closed, which could not help but frighten him.

"You... who... are you... and how... did you get in..."

Ye Shaolong saw this man who was so bold that he dared to sleep with the wife of the Huiyang City Party Committee Standing Committee and Public Security Director, who was now worse than the wife of the Public Security Director next to him. He sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "You are not qualified to know.

It’s better to keep it and ask the Lord of Hell!”

"What do you want...I have a lot of money..."

But before Director Zhang could say anything, a gust of wind blew over his head, and then he heard a loud noise behind his ears. He turned around tremblingly, only to see a bottle of Shuangwaii stuck into the wall, and he was immediately frightened.

The chrysanthemum lights up and the urine bag trembles.

"Don't kill me. What do you want...a woman...I'll give you this...if that's not enough, I still have many lovers..."

Although Ye Shaolong somewhat admired that woman for being calmer than Director Zhang, he still looked down upon such a thing.

"I don't want anything, I just want to tell you something."

At this time, Director Zhang had no intention to think about whether Ye Shaolong was crazy. He broke into his room before dawn just to say a word to him. He opened his mouth tremblingly and asked: "You said... you said..."

“What the CEO says is the decree!”

"Imperial edict?" Director Zhang thought he heard it wrong. Was he dreaming? Was he acting in a costume drama in his dream? But after thinking about it for a while, he finally figured it out.

"You are that girly guy..."

But before he could finish speaking, a bottle of drink hit him in the face.

"If you want to survive, speak with respect!" Ye Shaolong threw all the drinks on the bed and sneered: "I won't stop you from having fun with Director Chen's tigress!"

"I heard that Director Chen is a criminal investigator. I think he should be able to tell whether the photo you just took was a composite one. If you want to have a good time, you'd better be more obedient!"

Coming out of Zhang Dong's house, Ye Shaolong didn't know whether to be funny or what to do.

"Nima! These rich people have come up with so many tricks when playing with women. The daughter-in-law, the director's wife, the sex partner who was given away and then stolen back. Nima, do you dare to have a lighter taste?"

In the villa, Cheng Dingxin didn't know why, but she slept very soundly last night and slept until dawn.

Cheng Dingxin turned over and stretched her arms to the side, and suddenly woke up.

She opened her eyes and found that there was no one around her. The room was still Ye Shaolong's room, but Ye Shaolong was missing.

Cheng Dingxin suddenly remembered something. When she touched her body, she was surprised to find that she was wearing underwear. She couldn't help but wonder. She always slept naked, not to mention that she went out of her way to... last night...

Thinking of this, she already knew that Ye Shaolong must have put it on for her. She didn't know whether to be happy or funny for a moment, but she found something strange about her body.

When she reached her lower body with her hands, her face was startled and then turned red. It turned out that the only remaining piece of underwear she wore last night had disappeared. She didn't need to think about it to know what Ye Shaolong had done.

When she hugged the quilt and walked out of the room with a blushing face, she saw a small pink lace panty hanging on the balcony at the end of the corridor. If it wasn't hers, who else could it be?

Cheng Dingxin was ashamed and angry, but didn't know who to vent to. She could only stomp her feet with itching teeth, and then trotted to the balcony to take back the tight panties.

When she reached out to pick it up, she found a small note next to the small pantyhose, which said: If it gets wet, I will help you dry it.

Cheng Dingxin was so angry that she tore off the small piece of paper, then took off the small underwear and hid in the room. She got into the bed with her head in bed. The redness on her face looked like blood and it didn't go away for a long time.

A few hours later, Dingtian Group.

"What do you think?" Cheng Dingxin sat at the conference table, feeling inexplicably calmer. I don't know if it was because of last night...

Thinking of her shamelessness last night, Cheng Dingxin couldn't help but blush again. She could only shake her head to get these thoughts out of her mind and concentrate on dealing with the current predicament.

Unexpectedly, Director Zhang, who had a hard time leading the charge last night, suddenly said in a good voice: "No objection, no objection, Mr. Cheng, whatever you say will be whatever it is."

The other people at the conference table were dumbfounded on the spot, especially those who followed his lead with their mouths wide open and expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Director Li, who was sitting opposite him, took a deep look at him and nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, it's whatever Mr. Cheng says."

Even Director Zhang, who was deeply rooted in the old tree, gave in. Director Li knew that he had no choice but to give in. Besides, he didn’t want his son, who gave him a huge pension every month, to know about stealing his daughter-in-law. Otherwise, he would

Directors may have to dig into shitholes to support themselves at any time.

Seeing that the two directors who had attacked the newly appointed Cheng Dingxin yesterday had the same tacit but surprising speeches today, everyone below thought they were hallucinating!

"Yes, if there is anything we can do to help, Mr. Cheng can just arrange it!"

After hearing that the No. 4 figure on the board of directors also bowed his head and agreed, everyone realized that they were not hallucinating, and one or two of them almost had their jaws dropped to the ground.

"Director Zhao, did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Nitama only needs to take medicine!" The man named Zhao Dong couldn't help scolding, but he was thinking in his heart that it's because I'm so brave that I don't need to take medicine... Damn, if those video tapes are released, I won't be able to walk out alive.

Huiyang City.

Cheng Dingxin was also very surprised that the people who collectively attacked her yesterday were so groveling today. After thinking about it, she couldn't understand it, until she suddenly remembered the empty scene around her when she got up in the morning, and vaguely guessed something.

Thanks to everyone's cooperation, the meeting ended smoothly and early. When she returned to the office and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Cheng Dingxin looked at the scenery outside the window, her eyes drifting to the farthest point she could see without focus, and murmured

He murmured: "Long, you must come back alive. I... I will lie on the bed without any clothes at most and wait for you..."

Ye Shaolong sneezed inexplicably, and when he raised his head, he realized that he had reached the door of Zhao Shiyong's house.

Counting the days, Ye Shaolong realized that he hadn't come to see Zhao Shiyong for quite some time. Before setting off, he still missed Zhao Shiyong inexplicably and wanted to see Zhao Shiyong. Ye Shaolong himself also felt strange why he wanted to see her because he couldn't worry about Zhao Shiyong.

Zhao Shiyong didn't ask him for the key back before, and Ye Shaolong didn't take the initiative to hand it over, so he just kept it.

Opening the door and walking in, Ye Shaolong didn't find Zhao Shiyong. He looked around the room and saw Zhao Shiyong, and the door to the room was also open.

"Have you gone to work?" Ye Shaolong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he thought about this possibility. He originally wanted to meet Zhao Shiyong before taking action, but now it seems that it is impossible.

In terms of work, Zhao Shiyong and Cheng Dingxin are comparable. The difference is that Cheng Dingxin is more adhering to her mother's legacy, while Zhao Shiyong is more ambitious and has the potential of a strong woman in terms of character.

Ye Shaolong had no intention of going to Zhao Shiyong's company. He came here just on a whim. Finding the company to say goodbye to Zhao Shiyong seemed to have touched the bottom line of something in his heart.

Sitting on the sofa, after thinking for a while, Ye Shaolong decided to leave a note to Zhao Shiyong. Even if doing so would make Zhao Shiyong worry, he also wanted to let Zhao Shiyong know where he had gone.

There was no paper and pen in the living room, so Ye Shaolong had to go to Zhao Shiyong's room to find paper and pen and leave a note on the table in the living room. This way, Zhao Shiyong could see it when she came back and there was no need to worry about her throwing the note away as waste paper.

Lose.

After leaving the note, Ye Shaolong was about to leave, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly felt the urge to urinate and had to solve the problem first.

Although this place is no more familiar than Zhao Shiyong's original residence, Ye Shaolong has been here a few times, so he couldn't even find the bathroom and walked straight towards it.

Walking to the door of the bathroom, Ye Shaolong felt a little strange why the door was closed, but there was no sound coming from inside. Ye Shaolong was holding in his urine and didn't care much.

"Sister Shiyong, you are so evil and you don't knock on the door!"


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