As soon as Long Yejue came back and entered the room, he saw Lin Shuibi, who was sleeping soundly on his bed. He stood beside the bed and looked down. Lin Shuibi was like a docile kitten, lazy and supple, with her seductive lips slightly open and her charming eyes tightly closed.
Closed, the beautiful face looked peaceful.
Long Yejue lay down on the bed after taking a bath, and domineeringly put his arms under Lin Shuibi's neck, and then pulled her into his arms. Lin Shuibi moved impatiently, exhaled heavily, and muttered: "Mommy
,I want to sleep um..."
But he didn't open his eyes. If he opened his eyes and saw himself lying in Long Yejue's arms, it is conceivable that there would be another scream...
Long Yejue watched in amusement as Lin Shuibi found the most comfortable position in his arms, then fell asleep again, and couldn't help but lean down and kiss Lin Shuibi's lips.
At this moment, Long Yejue's face showed a tenderness that he probably didn't even know he had.
The towering top floor of the Imperial Building is an office building of the Imperial Group, housing people from all walks of life. It is equivalent to the headquarters of the Imperial Group. The Imperial Group has many industries, including hotels, finance, exports...
Even tobacco and oil, which are state monopolies, are involved.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is the empire of one man, Emperor Qingqing.
At this moment, Emperor Qingqing was standing in front of the huge landing on the top floor of the towering sky, looking down at everything small under his feet, as if he were an emperor looking down at his people, proud of the world. Standing respectfully behind him were various departments.
The senior executives were reporting their recent work to Di Qingqing one after another.
When everyone had finished reporting on the situation in their departments, Di Qingqing still didn't speak. The senior managers of each department looked at each other in bewilderment and looked at Gao Wufeng, Di Qingqing's senior personal assistant.
Gao Wufeng received everyone's gaze and said softly: "Boss?"
Emperor Qingqing turned around and shot everyone present, one by one, with his falcon-like eyes.
The suffocating atmosphere caused the senior executives to break out in cold sweats and wonder if they had done something to anger the president. Some of the timid ones even started to tremble.
After Di Qingqing looked at everyone, he turned around again and cast his gaze out the window, and said coldly: "If you dare to talk about such a trivial matter in the future, it is a waste of my time. You can all pack up and go home to eat yourselves."
The senior managers present immediately bowed their heads after hearing this and said: "There will never be a next time."
How dare they refute this? This is clearly what Di Qingqing wanted to hear, but when they said it, he said it was a waste of his time? However, the boss is the boss, and whatever he says is right.
Gao Wufeng waved his hand to the supervisor's door, indicating that they could leave. The supervisors of each department turned around and left tremblingly, as if they had received an amnesty order.
Di Qingqing turned around and sat on his chair and asked, "Wu Feng, is there any news from Liu Zhengyun on the land across the river?"
"Not yet, boss, do you need me to send someone..."
Di Qingqing said indifferently: "No need, if Liu Zhengyun can't even do this, then the fifty million I spent will be worthless. Make the best use of everything, if Liu Zhengyun can't even use this value, then it will be worthless."