Lei Luo just wanted to humiliate An Jinmi. Only by making An Jinmi suffer and suffer could he avenge his little Ye Zi.
But……
Now that he saw the obscene light flashing in Mr. Zhao's lustful eyes, Lei Luo felt a little unhappy in his heart.
The displeasure and intolerance flashed through Lei Luo's mind in just one second.
"Mr. Zhao, this is my secretary, Miss An. Regarding the specific matters of our cooperation, please let Mr. Zhao have a detailed discussion with Miss An. I'll go over there and say a few words. Miss An, hello to Mr. Zhao. This is
But our God of Wealth."
"I know." An Jin glared at Lei Luo with a smile, and then went to see Mr. Zhao.
It was so cold. She was wearing clothes, but why did she seem to be wearing nothing? When this pervert Mr. Zhao looked at her with his red eyes, she felt like crawling insects all over her body.
"Mr. Lei is so lucky to have a secretary as beautiful as Miss An, haha." Sure enough, the pervert is the pervert. When she speaks, she has a tone of color, and her sinister eyebrows go straight to her chest.
Sticky lustful eyes! Damn it!
"Mr. Zhao made fun of me. Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao must strongly support our cooperation. This is a big case that Mr. Lei has given me. If I can't complete it, I will lose my job."
An Jinmi was also a naughty boy. She smiled with squinting eyes and took the initiative to clink Mr. Zhao's cup.
The juicy and tender Anjin rice, with a charming smile, immediately made Mr. Zhao dizzy, his saliva was about to flow out, and even his pants were tightened.
This tender little beauty, I don’t know how delicious it feels to be pressed underneath me.
"Haha, it's easy to talk, it's easy to talk. As long as Miss An sincerely cooperates, everything is easy to talk about. Come on, let's talk here."
Mr. Zhao is a veteran among the flowers. Although he is fat with a beer belly and a dirty appearance, he is a rich man after all. He wants women to follow him in droves. As he talks and smiles, one of his hands actually
He grabbed An Jinmi's slender waist and led her to sit on the sofa in the corner. While walking, he rubbed An Jinmi's buttocks harshly.
An Jinmi got goosebumps all over her body, "Mr. Zhao, I didn't expect you to be so easy to talk to. You don't have any airs at all." An Jinmi took advantage of the situation and took the restless hand on her butt, and then took the initiative to hug Zhao.
Generally speaking, arms and buttocks are always better touched in this position.
"Miss An, the secretaries trained by Mr. Lei must be capable, hehehe."
When he said "competent", Mr. Zhao had already thought of the dirty ambiguity.
Lei Luo, who was casually chatting with other wealthy businessmen in the distance, seemed a little distracted. From time to time, he glanced at the corner and saw An Jinmi sitting on the sofa holding Mr. Zhao's arm. Lei Luo was almost angry.
He crushed the wine glass in his hand.
What a bitch! She took the initiative to throw herself into my arms so quickly.
Lei Luo's face looked a little ugly.
"Ms. An, regarding cooperation, oops, there are many companies that want to cooperate with me this time, and the conditions they offer are better than your company. Miss An, when I have a hard time choosing, I need to see if you have any, Miss An."
You're sincere..." Mr. Zhao's paw reached toward An Jinmi's chest.
An Jinmi had no patience anymore. She had already thought about it. She was going to open his hands and throw the wine into his face. She didn't care whether she cooperated or not. She deserved it!
Snapped!
Mr. Zhao's hand was grabbed by someone. Not only Mr. Zhao was stunned, but also An Jinmi was shocked.
(⊙o⊙)Oh?
"Mr. Zhao, what a coincidence. What are you talking about with my girlfriend? It makes me so jealous."
Lei Zhengyuan's teasing voice was still full of ruffian tone. He sat down between Mr. Zhao and An Jinmi, put his arm around An Jinmi's shoulders, and looked at Mr. Zhao, "Mr. Zhao, how are you? My girlfriend is
Isn’t it beautiful?”
(⊙_⊙)
Mr. Zhao was extremely upset.
Cheng Yaojin appeared out of nowhere and ruined his good deeds.
"Zhengyuan, is Miss An your girlfriend?"
Lei Zhengyuan glanced at An Jinmi with a sly smile, "No, she is my favorite woman."
"Tch, Zhengyuan, stop pretending to me, brother, you have so many women, you can't count them all."
Pfft... An Jinmi couldn't help laughing.
Lei Zhengyuan, Lei Zhengyuan, you are so embarrassed, everyone knows your bitch nature.
Lei Zhengyuan blushed slightly, then gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Zhao, in front of my girlfriend, please give me some face."
Mr. Zhao felt regretful, "Oh, you boy, you got the good stuff first. You two can make out, I'll go over there and take a look."
"I'm talking about Brother Zhao! Cooperation is still necessary. Don't embarrass my girlfriend."
"Yes, yes, cooperate!"
Alas... Mr. Zhao sighed and left all the way.
A fresh strawberry was robbed by Lei Zhengyuan.
"Why are you here?" An Jinmi took off Lei Zhengyuan's hand pretending to be an acquaintance.
"Oh, I smell your scent. I came here because of your scent."
Lei Zhengyuan then put his arms around An Jinmi's waist.
An Jinmi frowned, "Do you think you are a hound? Take your hooves off!"
"Shall I do a magic trick for you?"
"I said, take your dog's hooves off!"
"Really, I simply don't understand the charm..." Lei Zhengyuan reluctantly took away his hand and turned to look at the woman beside him. Her voluptuous figure was exquisite, and her big hazy eyes were like a pair of eyes.
Wang Chunshui...
Really unable to hold back, Lei Zhengyuan took advantage of the heat that surged into his head, lowered his head, held An Jinmi's face, and kissed him.
(⊙_⊙)
An Jinmi was startled. For a second, Lei Zhengyuan's tongue penetrated into her mouth. His kissing skills were so skillful.
Lei Zhengyuan! He repeatedly offended her lips!
An Jinmi pushed Lei Zhengyuan, and Lei Zhengyuan pressed her down tightly, pressing her closer and closer. The two of them had four lips, and the sound of their body fluids making up made An Jinmi extremely embarrassed and angry.
Lei Luo was so angry that his face was livid, he dropped his wine glass, clenched his fists and walked over there.
Before he could walk over, a huge figure took the lead and killed him. With a sound of "Crash!", a glass of red wine was poured on the back of Lei Zhengyuan's head. Then, he pulled Lei Zhengyuan's collar and lifted him up.
"Bang! Bang!" Two fists came over and beat Lei Zhengyuan until he was half kneeling on the ground.
Lei Zhengyuan's head was buzzing, and little stars were flying in front of his eyes for a while.
Damn, this guy's fists are too hard. Thanks to him having practiced the royal body protection magic skill, otherwise he would have been hit with a concussion.
"Who asked you to kiss our Sumiremi!"
Someone roared.
Lei Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at the furious Zuo Musen coldly.
From Zuo Musen's raging anger, Lei Luo discovered a different kind of emotion.