Yan Qianyu shrugged helplessly and said, "Just telling the truth."
"Qianyu, if your woman was a vase, would you give up everything for her?" Jiang Huanxi looked at Yan Qianyu sincerely with an expression of obsession. There is no woman who doesn't want her man to devote himself to them.
country, even if it is just a hypothesis!
Without any hesitation, Yan Qianyu said flatly: "No."
Jiang Huanxi smiled, this was the answer she wanted. Although she was a little sad, it was a kind of happiness to stand behind such a man with such a heart. She leaned her head on Yan Qianyu's shoulder and whispered
Said: "If I give all my hard work to you and become a hands-off shopkeeper, will you think that I am a vase?"
With a frivolous smile, Yan Qianyu said seriously: "It's possible."
Jiang Huanxi's pink fist fell on Yan Qianyu's shoulder. Of course, the intensity of the tickling made him enjoy it. Sometimes, a coquettish woman is more eye-catching, especially in front of outsiders like Jiang Huanxi.
The huge gap brought by an unattainable and serious face makes people feel more unique.
"Qianyu, I merged Huanxi Clothing into your Fengyun Group just to devote myself to a larger development space. For an ambitious me, the space for display is limited. Of course, what's mine is yours,
There is no objection here." Jiang Huanxi said quietly. After hearing Yan Qianyu's answer, she was a little entangled in her heart, but she was wise enough to understand how to win this man's favor.
Yan Qianyu was slightly stunned. If Jiang Huanxi knew that she was the president of Fengyun Group, he would not be surprised at all. Her unexpected merger of Huanxi Clothing into Fengyun Group had to make him think carefully.
Seeing Yan Qianyu's silence, Jiang Huanxi continued: "I have to say that the vice president of your Fengyun Group is indeed very courageous, and what surprises me is that under her cold appearance, she has a dedication to work that even I can't match.
heart of."
Cold beauty, Mei Qingnan. Yan Qianyu suddenly felt enlightened. He remembered that she once said: "I want to be your most powerful right-hand man." This was not an empty talk of hers. At Harvard University, the cradle of the world's business elite, Mei
The young man's grades have always been number one.
.
"Although I admit that her ability is better than mine, I won't give up just yet. However, I would like to know what exactly you do at home?" Jiang Huanxi said with a joking expression on her face.
Yan Qianyu thought about it, and it seemed that she still didn't know her identity and background. Similarly, Jiang Huanxi didn't tell him everything about her family. Yan Qianyu smiled and said, "I can be regarded as an out-and-out rich second generation.
. However, when I was young, the old guy in my family didn’t like me and threw me into a place where people can eat people. In his words, nothing can be made without cutting it, but the results often deviate from expectations. He planned for me
I have denied all my good future life, and as a spectator, he may be secretly scolding me for being unfilial!"
To be a pure businessman was Yan Xiong's original idea. Sending Yan Qianyu to Genius Shengde is nothing more than allowing this young eagle that has not experienced social hardships to spread its wings and fly high. Shopping malls are like battlefields, and there is no lack of this path.
Struggle and passion.
However, after experiencing too many things, people often have other thoughts in their hearts. Yan Qianyu is not willing to be a wealthy businessman. He hopes to control the life and death of others. This is what he yearns for and pursues the most.
"Rich second generation?" Jiang Huanxi observed Yan Qianyu carefully and said with a smile: "There is some potential, but it is not outstanding."
Yan Qianyu was hit hard to punish this little woman who was so outspoken. He put a hand into her loose pajamas. Feeling the fullness in her hand, Yan Qianyu squeezed it hard with satisfaction.
Jiang Huanxi leaned against his chest with her whole body limp. She rolled her eyes at the pervert's "sudden use of the cold sword" which had no actual effect. Yan Qianyu bit her delicate earlobe and said, "Xiaoxixi, you
This place is much fuller than before, and it seems that all the hard work during this period has been in vain.”
"Let's go into the house." Jiang Huanxi, who is a bit feudal at heart, can't accept this kind of love between a man and a woman in "broad daylight". Even though it was under the dark night, she still couldn't let herself go. Yan Qianyu didn't force her,
He easily picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.
Soon, an ecstatic moan came from the bedroom. After a long drought, the rain came, and Jiang Huanxi's unusual proactive catering allowed Yan Qianyu to enjoy another happiness of Yun Yu.
Gentle Township, Tomb of Heroes!
How many people didn't turn their noses up at the ancient kings? It's probably because the other half where they sleep that even a gangster can't be interested in doesn't have an all-powerful appearance. There are many people who say grapes are sour because they can't eat grapes, but really
The most talented people are often those who look ordinary at first glance.
Yan Qianyu got great satisfaction from Jiang Huanxi, and the latter also got the climax that women yearned for. The most direct way for a man to prove his strength to a woman is in bed. After experiencing the feeling of ecstasy three times, Jiang Huanxi no longer had any desire.
The physical strength to fight again. Her soft and boneless body leaned against Yan Qianyu's, as if she wanted to melt him with her naked body.
Unknowingly, Jiang Huanxi fell into sleep. Yan Qianyu covered her with a small quilt, walked into the computer in the study room, and read the core secrets of Huanxi's clothing. It was not that Yan Qianyu had a voyeuristic heart, but Jiang Huanxi's
This computer cannot access the Internet. It is probably because this little woman is afraid that her computer will be hacked by others.
Yan Qianyu, who was bored, carefully read all the major events that had happened in Huanxi Clothing from its establishment to the present. As the company's top decision-maker, every decision of Jiang Huanxi affects the future of Huanxi Clothing. As a spectator,
Yan Qianyu can see her courage as a woman from these major decisions. Women are not inferior to men. When was the ambition of a woman weaker than that of a man?
After patiently reading all the information, Yan Qianyu stood up from his seat and stretched. He had to re-examine this woman. How many people can dare to come out of such a huge family?
compare to?
In the morning, Jiang Huanxi woke up from her sleep. The wise saying "Sleep until you wake up naturally, count money until your hands cramp" made this work-oriented strong woman completely relax. Looking at Yan Qianyu who was sleeping soundly next to her, Jiang Huanxi
She smiled happily. She held a very thin piece of hair and carefully rubbed Yan Qianyu's nose, her beautiful eyes unblinking, for fear of missing a shot that she would regret.
Silently, a big hand gently touched Jiang Huanxi's buttocks, but the latter seemed not to feel anything. After scratching for a while, Jiang Huanxi found that Yan Qianyu showed no sign of waking up, so she had to give up teasing him this time.
opportunity. Just when she was about to get up and prepare breakfast for this pervert, a slight feeling of pleasure came from her sensitive parts.
"You bad guy is pretending to be asleep. Let me go quickly. I have important things to do today." No matter how stupid Jiang Huanxi is, he knows that he has just been tricked by the other party. He expressed it with a very weak pink fist.
Her shame and anger.
Yan Qianyu turned over like a carp and pressed on Jiang Huanxi's body. He put his hands on Jiang Huanxi's elastic breasts and said with a playful smile: "No matter how big a thing is, it can't compare to our plan to create a human being. What do you think?"
Isn’t it, Xiaoxixi?”
Hearing the word "creating people", Jiang Huanxi's beautiful face turned red. As a strong woman, she never thought that she would fall into the arms of a man so easily, and was forced to do many things by him.
Shameful behavior.
With tenderness in his eyes, Jiang Huanxi said calmly: "Let me go, bad guy, I'll go make breakfast for you."
The farce in the morning is just a small part of life. Yan Qianyu is not the kind of prodigal who indulges in excess whenever he gets the chance. Women are like works of art to him, not tools for casual venting.
After a hearty breakfast, the two separated. Jiang Huanxi had his own living habits and style, and similarly, Yan Qianyu also had his own world.
Driving the Mercedes-Benz S600 to Fengyun Village, Yan Qianyu found the two gentlemen from England sitting there reading newspapers, to be precise, newspapers with Chinese characters. This is an era where information is paramount, and strong language skills
It brings opportunities and challenges. As a noble, it is quite common to be proficient in several languages. Just like Edmund, the count who is only a second-rate son in the genius Saint-Derry, can speak six languages.
Although his face still looked tired due to jet lag, Edmund forced himself to adapt to everything here. He looked at Yan Qianyu who walked in and joked: "Young Master Yan, which girl did you harm last night? Be careful.
I'll expose your past romantic debts and let your backyard catch fire."
Yan Qianyu sat down calmly and said calmly: "It seems that you are very free, why don't I arrange a task for you."
"What mission?"
"Flick your penis ten thousand times in front of the mirror." Ino said seriously from the side.
"You are really ruthless." Shen Luo walked over and said loudly, but his next words really shocked Edmund. "Handjob in front of the mirror ten thousand times."
Regarding the spanking between them, Yan Qianyu did not say anything to stop it. He continued: "Persuade your old man to agree to all my conditions."
Edmund, who originally had a smile on his face, changed drastically. He had already read and immediately sent the document Yan Qianyu gave him to his grandfather. He could not make the final decision about the astonishing contents and overlord-level terms in it.
, and the inflexible old man far away in England is having a headache at this time.