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Chapter 783 Meng Huazhi and Chu Heng

"Ta-ta-ta..."

In the conference room, the pendulum of the European-style clock placed in the corner swings rhythmically from side to side. Its gorgeous porcelain white paint surface and classical and elegant shape make it look like a medieval antique wearing contemporary new clothes.

nondescript!

"Tsk! When did this come to an end!"

After sitting at the long table for half an hour, Chu Heng, who couldn't sit still, looked around.

The old man sitting on his right had stopped talking to him a long time ago. At this moment, he was closing his eyes and concentrating, preparing for the next verbal battle.

Others were either whispering to each other, discussing something in low voices, or were busy sorting out information, or, like the old man, they were leaning on their chairs to rest.

No one is as idle as Chu Heng.

Well……

Not right either.

Miss Li, who has always been steady and serious, seemed a little absent-minded today.

She was in charge of proofreading the transaction agreement and was doing the final inspection at the moment, but basically every few pages she would start to lose focus, her beauty frowning slightly, her eyes hesitant, a look of pain on her pretty face, and her slender pair of eyes.

The long legs are round, but I don’t know if they can touch the knees, and they will close and rub against each other from time to time.

She wants to go to the toilet...

In fact, not long after entering the conference room, her stomach was churning!

It's just that the girl was afraid of delaying the important event, so she kept gritting her teeth and refused to go to the toilet.

But there are some things that you can't endure just because you want to.

As the old saying goes, you can travel a thousand miles by holding your urine in, but you can't walk an inch by having diarrhea.

Miss Li, who had endured it for half an hour, finally couldn't bear it any longer. Her cramping stomach caused sweat to break out on her white forehead, which she couldn't suppress even with all her might.

Miss Li gritted her teeth and persisted for a while, but finally couldn't stand it anymore, so she said hello to Mr. Meng with a look of shame, and hurried out of the conference room.

The concave and convex figure is very nervous.

Chu Heng glanced at it, no longer this stupid enemy. He turned around and took out two walnuts from his pocket, rubbing them together "crunching, crunching".

Not long passed.

Li Jiangqi came back, her steps were sloppy, her face was pale, and she looked like she was seriously ill, but she had the air of a sick beauty.

"Crunch!"

She weakly pulled out the chair, and as soon as her elastic buttocks stuck to the stool, she stood up as if she was electrocuted, turned around and ran out.

For a moment, even a fool understood what was wrong with her.

Several young people who secretly loved her looked blankly at the goddess's hurried back, their faith collapsed in their hearts.

It turns out...she also poops!

"The lazy ass is grinding!"

Chu Heng sneered and curled his lips, leaning on the chair with his arms stretched out. While holding walnuts in his hands, he looked around at the lost young people around him, feeling the same thing in his heart.

I think at the beginning, he thought that the goddess was a kind of being who didn't eat, drink or poop.

It wasn't until that thunderstorm night that he realized that the goddess was also a human being. Her hair could be used as a rein, her knees would be worn out, her back would hurt when she scratched her, and she would also call her daddy...

But I guess these little licking dogs can’t understand this. …

Hmm... I can't say it's too absolute. What if their goddess goes to sea many years later?



Another hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Miss Li, who was almost exhausted, was leaning on the chair sickly, her fair and almost transparent palms tightly holding the corners of her clothes. The sweat on her face, her pale face, and her trembling body made people feel very sad.

Worried that she might collapse at any time.

"Xiao Li."

Madam Meng said with concern: "If you can't hold on, go down and rest, and let Xiao Wang take over your job."

"Thank you for your concern, the leader. I'm fine." Li Jiangqi smiled weakly. Just saying this seemed to take a lot of effort. After taking a breath, she gathered her strength and continued: "And wait a moment."

During negotiations, a lot of professional terms may be involved, and Wang Ming is not good at translation in this area."

"You don't look like you're okay." Elder Meng looked at her worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Miss Li gave him a firm look.

"Why."

Seeing this, Mr. Meng didn't try to persuade him. After sighing, he said "good comrade" and then raised his hand to look at the time. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

He knew how stubborn this girl was and how important she was. If the negotiations started later and Li Jiangqi was not around, it would indeed cause some inconvenience.

So I can only hope that Andrew's grandson will come soon.

"Crunch, crunch!"

Next to Li Jiangqi, Chu Heng was still leisurely holding walnuts, crossing his legs, and even humming "Red Lantern" in his mouth, as if this guy was not here to participate in negotiations, but to take a walk.

All it takes is a bird cage!

Damn it!

Comparing these two things, Meng Da Lao became very angry. He glared and yelled: "Chu Heng, quickly put away your pair of crappy things. This is the Maozi embassy, ​​not your backyard!"

Chu Heng, who was thinking about meeting Dalia to practice gymnastics after the negotiation, looked at the angry Meng Da Lao with a confused look on his face, put away the walnuts honestly, and muttered habitually: "

What’s wrong with the Maozi Embassy? Didn’t I come here whenever I wanted some time ago? It’s not that different from my backyard.”

"You brat..."

Just as Mr. Meng was about to scold him again, his eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly ordered: "Hey, go quickly and find your concubine to get Xiao Li some diarrhea medicine!"

"What kind of concubine! Don't smear someone's innocence, ours is a pure revolutionary friendship!" Chu Heng quit, craning his neck and staring, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Go quickly! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will slap you when you get back!" Meng Da Lao said angrily.

"Tap, smoke, smoke, I know how to smoke every day! Do you think I'm a donkey?"

Chu Heng stood up reluctantly, glanced at Li Jiangqi, then glanced sideways at Mr. Meng, and walked out with some casual thoughts.

"Hey, unloading the mill and killing the donkey, the bird is gone and the bow is hidden, the farmer and the snake, Dong Guo and the wolf, Meng Huazhi and Chu Heng..."

Li Jiangqi listened curiously and couldn't help but want to laugh, but suppressed it again.

Don't dare to laugh, don't dare to laugh...

"This guy's mouth is as good as rented from a girl!" Mr. Meng looked at Xie Jun next to him, dumbfounded.

"Oh, I borrowed it from someone, so it's all for nothing." Xie Jun also smiled, helpless to this cheap nephew.

Chu Heng, on his side, did not look for Dalia after coming out of the conference room.

The mother-in-law also knew that she would be leaving soon, so she cherished the time she spent with him very much, and would always be entangled with him every time they met.

If he goes now, he won't be able to come back for a couple of hours. I don't know if he will finish driving by then. Li Jiangqi will definitely have to go back and change his pants...

Ever since, Teacher Chu, who gave up his petty grudges for the greater good, came out of the office building, walked around outside, took some diarrhea medicine, a piece of chocolate, and a bottle of glucose from the space and returned.


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