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Chapter 3

As soon as An Junxi entered his CEO's office, he saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes sitting leisurely on the extra-long leather black sofa in the guest area. His hair was neatly combed and his eyes were as affectionate and crooked as the moon.

Looking at An Junxi with a smile.

"Huh? Why are you here?" An Junxi frowned slightly, swaying his broad shoulders from side to side, striding to his boss's chair like an athlete, first impatiently giving away his tie, and then looking at the shallow chair on the sofa.

The smiling man said, "What are you asking? Why do you think I'm your company? Why are you coming to my place instead of your company? You're not my personal secretary."

The man was obviously very familiar with An Junxi. He ignored An Junxi's indifferent appearance that impressed others. He laughed like a silver bell and said, "It's fun for you here. I mainly want to see what happened with France yesterday."

The man who spent the night with a supermodel, does he still have the energy to come to work on time today? What? Didn’t that French supermodel make people fight non-stop all night long? She has very attractive skin... She is only 19 years old and has just been discovered by a talent scout company.

When I came out, I fucked you, it was really cruel. Doesn’t it taste good, little chick?"

"Meng Xianglong!" An Junxi narrowed his eyes dangerously, crossed his hands, slammed them on the boss's desk, and made a heavy 'boom!' sound.

"Didn't you call me Brother Long? Why did you change it to three words?" Meng Xianglong didn't buy An Junxi's fault and lay back comfortably on the sofa.

This sofa is an international brand worth hundreds of thousands, and it is indeed very comfortable to lie down on. An Junxi is a pure enjoyment spendthrift. Not only does the woman he enjoys always be of a higher standard than Meng Xianglong, but the items he uses are also extremely luxurious.

and perfect.

"Oh..." An Junxi stopped pretending, relaxed, and smiled lazily. He was charming and charming, with bright eagle eyes. No wonder so many women were obsessed with him. He was so handsome, and he was so cold and domineering.

beautiful.

"Xianglong, Brother Long, please don't cause any more trouble. That Dharma model last night was really a headache. I will never look for a brat like this again in the future. It took so much effort all night, and I ended up getting tired of it.

"

An Junxi rubbed his temples gracefully, "I'm going to put off socializing at noon today and take a nap."

"You deserve it! Who told you to take everything from me?" Meng Xianglong stood up and said angrily, "Originally, I fell in love with that woman first, and I arranged it last night, but you let me get there first.

Already."

"Haha..." An Junxi smiled brightly in front of his good friends, "Next time, I will never fight with you again, because you have such a bad taste. What kind of woman are you? You still look so coveted.

Looks like a woman. No matter how handsome her face is, it’s just the same. The structure is the same and the workmanship feels the same. It’s boring.”

Speaking of things between men and women, An Junxi doesn't look like he is 25. He seems to have been dealing with women for more than a hundred years, giving him a very old look.

"Oh, if you eat too much of anything, you will get tired of it. You have been exposed to women for too long, too much, too much, where is the word excitement? Hey, tell the truth, Junxi, you are looking at a woman's body now

, will you still react instantly?"

Meng Xianglong's eyes widened when he mentioned the topic that this man was most concerned about.

"Haha, I will react, but I feel that it is not interesting. The next drama and process are all similar, and it is just the same thing..."

"Qi! Then you still change women all day long?" Meng Xianglong said to An Junxi.

But before he could be proud, An Junxi refuted him, "Aren't you the same? What shame do you have to say something to me?"

"This..." Meng Xianglong scratched his scalp, thought about it, and smiled with his white teeth exposed.

Meng Xianglong is the second young master of the Meng Group and the legal heir of the Meng Group. Because the eldest son of the Meng family has a disabled leg and uses a wheelchair all day long, he voluntarily gave up the power to govern the Meng Group and concentrated on painting.

Meng Xianglong is a well-known wealthy young man in Yuanhai City, and he is unmarried.

An Junxi and he were good friends with crotchless pants. They went to kindergarten and elementary school together. However, when they got to university, An Junxi went to the United States to study as an executive, while Meng Xianglong studied law in the UK.

However, after they graduated with master's degrees, they both returned to Yuanhai City together and took over the family business.

An Junxi is an only son, so it is understandable that he must take over the huge Anshi. Anshi Group is an international listed company, which includes logistics, real estate, heavy enterprises, food industry, textile industry, electrical industry, banking and many other branch industries.

Internationally, it is also one of the top ten most watched groups in the world. Since An Junxi took over his father's position as president, he is young, promising and resourceful, making An's revenue double in just three years.

After a lot of efforts, it has become one of the most anticipated companies in the world to rank No. 1 in the global economy next year.

Although Meng Xianglong's family business is already among the best in the country, it pales in comparison to An Junxi's company. However, these two men are equally good at playing with women, and they compete with each other.

And enjoy it.

A game of nobles, with lots of money thrown around, sensuality, and the life of a wanderer.

"Let's take a plane to Malaysia tonight to watch a new game?" Meng Xianglong suggested.

"Huh? What new game? Not those boring things again!" An Junxi has opened his laptop and clicked on the satellite positioning video wall at the same time, planning to hold a video conference with the top leaders of the global An family in a while.

Meng Xianglong was delighted and said, "I heard that they tied the male guest to the bed, watched the little girl who was taken from the high school, and gave her a lot of drugs... Do you want to go with me?"

An Junxi glanced at Meng Xianglong and said lightly, "It doesn't sound very interesting."

"Oh! Haven't you tried it before? Give it a try? Huh?" Meng Xianglong raised his eyebrows.

"Is this why you came here so early in the morning?"

Meng Xianglong chuckled, "Not entirely, the main thing is to see how your waist is."

"Wow!" A notebook hit Meng Xianglong, and An Junxi cursed him bitterly, "Looking for death! Why don't you expect me?"

"Haha, okay, it's settled tonight. I'll fly on your special plane. I'm going to book the golden VIP seats now." Meng Xianglong was about to go out, and added with a smile, "Of course, I'll still use you.

account, remember to agree to the payment when prompted."

"You kid!" An Junxi cursed with a smile and shook his head. This Meng Xianglong has such a huge family fortune, but he is also quite good at saving money. As long as he is with him, Meng Xianglong will always guard his pockets and spend everything safely.

Junxi's.

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