Seeing Lu Li's successful petrochemical for the first time
Everyone is quiet. Everyone knows that I am mute. It is never possible for me to do such a job?
So, what could be the reason?!
I didn't say anything, I stood up and went directly to the vice principal's office. When I passed the teacher, he wanted to say something to me, but I ignored him.
All the way up to the third floor, I put my hand in my pocket. There was a knife given to me by my stepfather Li Jin. He was a professional murderer. Of course he chose a handy and sharp weapon. So I always carried it close to me.
You don't need to have any premonitions to know that the movie ticket incident was done deliberately by someone.
I don’t like to be used as a punching bag for others, so I have to be careful.
When protecting oneself has become a life habit, a person's intuitive reaction will be surprisingly fast and accurate.
I went up to the third floor and stood in the corridor for a while. I lowered my eyes and looked at the gold-lettered signboard with the name of the Vice Principal's Office.
He glanced briefly and looked at the surrounding construction conditions. Then he slowly walked over and knocked on the door.
There was a very gorgeous man's voice: "Come in?!"
Pushed the door open and went in.
Surprisingly, there was no one behind the desk. Only on the sofa on the side, a tall young man was sitting there. His thick blond hair was slightly curled and hanging down his shoulders. His purely Westernized face had an aristocratic decadence, and he was smiling but not smiling.
Look at me.
He has a slim figure but can be seen to be very strong, with long legs and a slim waist, as if he has a good body that has been trained for a long time and is very good at fighting.
In such a solemn office, he still dressed extremely weirdly. He only wore a fashionable tight vest and low-waisted leather pants. The most arrogant thing was that he didn't even put on a jacket. His unbridled eyes showed infinite excitement. He looked like a head.
The leopard wanted to jump up and chatter at others, giving the air around him a sense of danger.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the back of a girl is kneeling on his body, struggling hard... trying to escape, but the man's big hand is holding her tightly.