Qian Xiaojiu had to admit that although she was squeezed to the point where she could hardly breathe, at least her face was not deformed and she could still hold her head up. The people around her did not really squeeze her to the point of being miserable. Of course,
Compared with the faces around her that have been squeezed into deformities, Qian Xiaojiu is really content because she knows that she has Helian Qing, her husband.
The nineteenth floor is the top floor of the Qing Group, and it is also the office area of Chairman He Lian Qing.
The unknown building is not high, but it is very wide, covers a large area, and is built with unique characteristics. Each floor has its own function and even characteristics.
In fact, for a group to own nineteen floors, it is already extremely strong and even incredible. At least WEST, which Qian Xiaojiu personally supported, has only purchased four floors of an office building in Berlin, Germany.
.Such a comparison shows the size and strength of the Qingshi Group.
The location of the Unknown Building occupies the bustling business district of Nandu City. Now it is also the ideal job goal for many young people in Nandu City. How many people work hard to get into the Qingshi Group, and how many people put it aside
Qingshi Group regarded it as a dream...
"Wow!" He Lianqing opened the blinds so that Qian Xiaojiu could clearly see the scenery he could usually see while standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
Qian Xiaojiu looked at the bustling business district below her, then turned to look at He Lianqing's office.
The huge and luxurious office really had everything she wanted, and these touches really made her want to see it with admiration.
"So, you work here on weekdays?" Qian Xiaojiu looked at He Lianqing, who was pouring tea for herself. The spacious, bright and luxurious office amazed her. He was sure that this was not his other one.
Home?
There was a rack of red wine, a rack of glass glasses of different styles, a rack that should be jars containing various teas, and a small door. She guessed that it must be a rest room inside.
There is also a huge desk, white carpet, black coffee table... Although it is a black and white and gray series, this office is really well-thought-out and is so luxurious that she even thinks it is too much.
"Well, because most of the time I make tea for myself, so I put it all in here." He Lianqing saw the doubts in Qian Xiaojiu's eyes, smiled, and put down the tea he wanted to serve.
Her tea came by itself.
Reaching out, he picked her up, then turned around and walked to the huge desk, then gently placed her on the desk. He held her legs and clamped them around his strong waist. He stood
She stood in front of her, holding the tabletops on both sides with her hands, looking down at the person in her arms. She couldn't help but kiss her forehead and then asked seductively: "Do you want to come up here and accompany me every day?"
Qian Xiaojiu pushed Helian Qing's stretched face away and said ruthlessly: "I don't want to."
"Tsk!" Helian Qing sighed, stretched out his hand to lift Qian Xiaojiu's chin, stared at her red lips and kissed her gently: "You are so heartless... you woman..."
Qian Xiaojiu reached out and grabbed He Lianqing's tie, and asked him instead: "Do you want me to be sentimental?"
"Then do you want me to be sentimental?" He stared at her, refusing to admit defeat.
Qian Xiaojiu tugged on the tie's hand slightly and said angrily: "How dare you!"