Fred stretched out the corners of his mouth. Boss, come out soon. He also wants to meet beauties. He has met a few pretty beauties recently, but none of them have made any progress yet. They just hold hands and kiss faces.
Yin Sa gave him a big look. He thought about women all day long and wanted to die.
And Fred just smiled evilly, this Yin Sa is still a virgin. However, he can only think about this, not say, this little guy is scary sometimes, a lot of medicine, and not
Knowing whether it will make him unable to touch women for a few days, so there are two people in this world that he absolutely cannot offend, one is the boss, and of course the other one is him.
His eyes accidentally swayed and he shook his head, "Yin Sa, that woman is here, should we ask her to call the boss?" Fred looked at his fingers and said pointedly.
Yin Sa, however, turned around and glanced at that ugly-looking woman, who looked like a resentful woman every day. She really felt like vomiting just looking at her.
"She's not stupid." Yin Sa withdrew his gaze. This woman was much smarter than they thought. Let her go in. Forget it, they might as well go in by themselves.
She is smart, and too smart, but sometimes the smarter a person is, the faster they die.
Especially those who play clever tricks on their master will not only die quickly, but also miserably. The master is a big devil, he smiled coldly.
Fred couldn't help but touch his arm. Why is the child smiling so horribly? He was really taught bad things by his boss. I really don't know how the boss will teach his children in the future. He won't teach Yin Sa again.
You know, Yin Sa followed his eldest son when he was ten years old. Now five years have passed and the eldest son's children or babies will follow him. Isn't this more terrifying?
However, he touched his chin. He still didn't know when he would have a child. Perhaps, he would never have a little Arthur to play with in this life.
Wang Xiaolan raised her feet and kept looking at the closed door, and of course the two guys who acted as door gods who always had conflicts with her. She hated them all with all her heart, but she could only stare here.
.
She couldn't go in, and she didn't dare to go in.
She didn't know if he had read the fake information she had printed, if he had any suspicions, if he had found anything different. She was nervous and scared now. Was she afraid that she had missed something?
She found someone to impersonate that information. He knew that the information Arthur read, as long as it came in the yellow envelope, then only he could read it. As long as no one had seen it, then that information
He will definitely not know about the photos and that person.
However, she was still nervous because she felt terribly guilty.
While she was thinking wildly, the door finally opened, and Arthur came out. He had locked the clothes in the safe, and put them together with his most important information, and of course a broken
umbrella.
However, those are his treasures, treasures that others cannot touch.
Wang Xiaolan felt as if her heart had stopped beating all of a sudden. All the blood was rushing to the top of her head, making her scalp numb. This man was too scary. Sometimes, if he didn't smile, it would make people feel gloomy.
In this world, no one has ever plotted against him or anyone close to him. No one has a good ending. But she has obviously become such a person. She lied to her, and it was so important.
thing.
Her palms were covered in sweat, and she was so nervous that her legs seemed to be weak.
"Are you sick? You don't look good?" A slightly cold breath sprayed on the top of her head. Her heart suddenly tightened, and she didn't even dare to raise her head. The calmer this man was, the more abnormal he became.
.
"Lan," his voice became colder, and Wang Xiaolan raised her head, "It's nothing, maybe you didn't sleep last night, okay?" In fact, after saying this, she had the urge to slap herself in the face.
She slept very well every night, so why couldn't she be better with him? However, when she woke up occasionally, she could see that his open eyes were looking through her, as if he was looking at something, which made her
Love and hate, fear and anger.
"If you have any questions, you can ask Yin Sa to take a look at it for you," Arthur frowned slightly, noticing her abnormality, but he didn't think too much about it.
But Yin Sa just took out his scalpel. He was very willing to treat her disease and cure any incurable disease.
Wang Xiaolan shuddered, "No, Arthur, I'm fine, I'll be fine after a while." The corners of her mouth twitched and she asked him to cure her. It would be strange if he didn't cure her to death. That devil
, she could stay away just a little bit, she still wanted to live a good life before she became the mistress of the Huairui family, and she didn't want to die so early.
She stretched out her hands and hugged his waist. Why she always felt an indescribable feeling that scared her and made her restless. She had been like this ever since she knew about it.
And Arthur didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair. The black hair shone very well under the light. And Arthur's faint lowered eyes seemed to be thinking of something?
The commercial building that was originally a Soviet-style building had already begun construction at this time. Of course, the contents are all the same, but except for one thing, the surname of this commercial building has been changed to Huairui.
Zeng Jin's manager is still the same person as before. He stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his head. He always felt that the sun was very strong today. However, it was obviously winter, but he felt that his clothes were getting soaked.
, even frozen.
The man's eyes were always looking at him, and he had the urge to crawl underground. Of course, it wasn't because he was looking at him, but because of his face and eyes, which were obviously those of Zeng.
That person today...
Therefore, it is strange that he is not afraid.
He once said that one day he will return here, and then everything here will be his. His voice has been echoing in his ears, like a terrible curse.
When I saw him again, he indeed owned this commercial building, and in such a capacity.
"Yin Sa, look at the one with no hair," Fred pointed at the manager, "Look at him all the time looking at their boss. Does he like men?" He held up his chin and came here every day.
He was almost bored to death by looking at these bricks. If he didn't find something to do for himself, he wouldn't be able to survive.