"I... don't... want to... sleep with you!" Monica's face was as tense as an ice sculpture. She wanted to be tougher, but no matter how tough the ice sculpture was, it was just a block of ice and could melt away at any time.
The man in front of her looked like a gangster when he was shameless, and he was also the most hateful kind. But it was this man who stirred the most silent heartstrings in her heart.
To her, Luo Ye is just like the Rewington car, with a heart that never wants to be driven. Since she can conquer Rewington and become one with Rewington, she will also be able to conquer Luo Ye.
Ye.
Thinking of this, Monica smiled faintly, "Okay, I kind of want to sleep with you..."
"I'm not in a hurry," Luo Ye chuckled, "Just come to me when you feel like you can't stand it anymore. I'll be with you at any time."
Monica's lips twitched and she changed the subject, "Do you like this car?"
"I like it." Luo Ye admitted without hesitation.
"No one dislikes it." Monica smiled sarcastically, "Some people like it because it's expensive, and some people like it when it's rare. What do you like about it?"
"The roar of the engine."
Monica's heart moved, and she instantly felt like she had found a soulmate. "So you also..."
"I heard that the deeper and wilder the engine roars, the more it can stimulate women's orgasms." Luo Ye chuckled, "This car is definitely stronger than mine. My car also roars, but it's a bit harsh."
"Oh?" Turns out it was just to pick up girls... Monica's heart sank, and then she asked: "What kind of car did you drive before?"
"Bicycle," Luo Ye replied seriously: "When you press the handbrake, the harsh roar resounds throughout the thirteen streets!"
Monica knew that she was being played by Luo Ye again, so she glared at him angrily, "I'll let you rejoice for a while first, Ravington belongs to me, and I will take it back sooner or later. Until then, you can start again
Any car will involuntarily think of it, your loss, and me."
"I'm thinking about you right now," Luo Ye smiled mischievously, "I'm thinking about how you look without clothes."
"You!" Monica trembled with anger.
Luo Ye laughed and raised the electronic key in his hand. Rewington let out a low roar, and the two car doors slowly opened upward like the canopy of a fighter jet.
He slapped the fat buttocks of Yang Qiushui, who was lying on the hood with her mouth open, and said, "Get in the car, bold girl."
Yang Qiushui no longer cared what Luo Ye called her, and sat in the passenger seat as if sleepwalking. "Oh my god, is this really a car?" She stared closely at the dashboard in front of her.
It's almost the same as the dashboard of a fighter jet in the movie.
The entire cabin is made of carbon fiber material, and the three-spoke steering wheel is exactly the same as the handle of a fighter jet. Sitting in the car and watching the door next to you slowly lowering, it's like sitting in a fighter jet, ready to take off.
. Even the seats under them are fighter jet seats covered in top-grade elk leather. The only thing Yang Qiushui is missing now is a pilot helmet.
The tft color instrument panel lights up, and the unique aviation display puts the entire cockpit into another scene.
Luo Ye smiled faintly, "I haven't felt this way for a long time."
"What does it feel like?" Yang Qiushui asked: "Does it feel like flying a plane?"
Luo Ye didn't answer, but just reminded her: "Fasten your seat belt. I won't press the handbrake when the bull roars."
Yang Qiushui quickly pulled up her seat belt. She saw Monica still standing not far away with a cold face, "That Miss Monica seems to be very heartbroken, do you want to say a few nice words to her?"
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"What?" Luo Ye smiled evilly, "Do you want to invite her to have a threesome with you?" He shook his head, "No, Reventon can only seat two people. If she comes up, you have to get down."...
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"Then let's leave her alone." Yang Qiushui immediately replied.
Luo Ye stepped on the accelerator lightly, and Rewington's mad bull heart suddenly came to life. The violent roar of the engine was directly transmitted to Yang Qiushui's ears from behind, startling her.
Luo Ye only felt the blood veins under his feet swelling. In just three seconds after shifting into gear, Rewington flew out like a mad bull. The engine behind him was still as violent as thunder. The speed pulled his whole body towards the back of the chair, like
It's the moment the plane climbs -
In three seconds, Luo Ye's car flashed past Monica's body, lifting her long hair and flying in the wind. She closed her eyes, enjoying the wildness of this moment.
Luo Ye, we will meet again... until then... hum...
A hint of expectant smile appeared on the corner of "Queen" Monica's scarlet mouth.
At the same time, in Tang Wan's room, the manager was standing with his hands down nervously.
"Monica went to find that guy named Luo Ye again?" Tang Wan gently shook the red wine in his hand, turned his back to the manager, and looked out the window.
"Yes," the manager replied cautiously: "When I left the parking lot, Miss Monica was walking there."
"Did you hear what they were talking about?"
"No!" the manager said hurriedly: "How dare I eavesdrop on Miss Monica."
"Yes." Tang Wan smiled faintly, "Go and check Luo Ye's information for me. I want to know where he was born, what kind of education he received, and who his weaknesses are."
"yes--"
"Also," Tang Wan pondered for a moment, "the investigation must be conducted secretly, and don't alert anyone, especially Monica. Okay, I'm tired, no one is allowed to disturb me." After saying that, she waved.
He waved his hand and signaled the manager to leave.
"Yes." The manager bowed deeply and exited Tang Wan's room...
Revington drove all the way and returned to Dingxin Company in the blink of an eye.
Yang Qiushui stroked her chest and gasped repeatedly, "Oh my god, my god, my god..."
Luo Ye loosened his seat belt, pushed the door upwards, "Get out of the car."
Yang Qiushui stretched out an arm tremblingly, "Help, help me, my legs are weak..."
Luo Ye smiled evilly and helped Yang Qiushui out of the car.
Walking into the lobby, the security director saw Luo Ye and Yang Qiushui, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, "Hello, Mr. Luo, hello, assistant to the president." Yang Qiushui rose from a small receptionist to become the assistant to the president.
The news was no longer a secret, and the security director certainly couldn't let go of the opportunity to curry favor with the higher-ups.
Yang Qiushui nodded casually towards the security director. When she was working as a receptionist at the front desk, the security director never looked at her, and she didn't want to look at her now. She leaned softly against Luo Ye's muscular body.
On his arm, he reluctantly walked a few steps and complained angrily: "It's all your fault that I don't even have the strength to walk."
"Did I make you weak?" Luo Ye retorted: "It's obviously you who is there by yourself, ahhhh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh?"
The director of security watched with a dark look on his face as the two people walked into the elevator - he didn't expect these two people to "get" together so quickly. It was good, now there was gossip to spread.
After getting on the elevator, Yang Qiushui calmed down a little, "Hey, what are you going to tell Miss Lin? Should you let her know that you won against Monica?"
"No need," Luo Ye shook his head, "The less she knows about some things, the less worried she will be."
Yang Qiushui nodded and suddenly asked nervously: "Are you really going to accompany me to the banquet tonight?"
"Well," Luo Ye said, "If you can't get used to riding in a sports car, I can take you there on a bicycle -"
"No, no, no!" Yang Qiushui shouted: "Even if my legs are weak, I won't be able to walk for the rest of my life, and I have to sit in a sports car to attend the banquet tonight!"...
Luo Ye laughed. After getting out of the elevator, the two of them walked directly into Lin Wanyu's president's office.
"Why have you been gone so long?" Lin Wanyu suppressed her excitement to see Luo Ye again. She is now the president and must act like one.
Yang Qiushui briefly explained Li Yifeng's invitation to Luo Ye and Lin Wanyu to have dinner together.
Lin Wanyu blinked, "Why did cousin Yifeng invite Luo Ye together? Is it because he is my bodyguard?"
"You made a mistake," Luo Ye shook his finger, "Xiao Feng invited me, and then he took you along with him."
"You're talking nonsense again!" Lin Wanyu said.
"You'll know when the time comes." Luo Ye chuckled.
Lin Wanyu handed a handwritten list to Yang Qiushui, "This is what I need to arrange for the next few days. You sort it out, then pick out the key things, and combine it with the company's daily arrangements to make a plan for me.
Here’s an itinerary plan.”
Yang Qiushui took the list and looked at it, "Wow, there are so many things to do. I thought the president would just play golf, drive a yacht or something."
"I also want to live a relaxed life." Lin Wanyu's face darkened, "But there are many people watching this seat eagerly. There are many factions inside the company, and there are big companies suppressing it outside. If I can't do a good job, let alone the other directors.
You will forgive me, even I feel like I can’t explain it to my parents.”
Yang Qiushui nodded solemnly, "Ms. Lin, although I have no experience in high-level work, I will definitely use all my strength to assist you. I believe that you will become the best president!
"
Lin Wanyu smiled slightly, "Thank you very much."
"You two have a good job," Luo Ye lay down on the sofa and kicked off his shoes, "I want to rest for a while. When you get off work, you will ask me to get up. Oh no, get up from the sofa -"
"This guy..." Lin Wanyu frowned, and happened to see Yang Qiushui frowning too, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
After a few hours passed, Yang Qiushui made all the arrangements for the next week. She was very smart and knew how to better coordinate and take care of everything. The arrangements in some places were even more clever than Lin Wanyu asked. Lin Wanyu looked at this.
Regarding this arrangement, she couldn't help but admire and said: "Miss Yang, I didn't expect you to be so talented. It's a pity that you didn't study for MBA." She felt sorry for Yang Qiushui. There are many talented and intelligent people in the world, but they just lack the talent.
right opportunity.
Yang Qiushui smiled sheepishly, "My family's financial situation is average. In order to go to college, I have to live on a budget, so planning is my strong point. Miss Lin, I want to thank you for giving me this opportunity."
"From now on, we have to work together every day, and don't be so polite to each other. I call you Qiu Shui, and you call me Wanyu." Lin Wanyu said, "Actually, I didn't think highly of you at first, but your work today was...
He has proven himself brilliantly.”
Luo Ye woke up from the sofa and asked, "Are you off work?"
Lin Wanyu raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was exactly one second right. "Well, it's time to get off work."