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Chapter 421 The sensual dog and horse, President Song

Song Siqing knew for the first time that Xiahai City was actually within Lin Zhiming's business territory.

Xiahai City is the second largest city in Dragon Kingdom, second only to the Imperial Capital.

Because the Imperial Capital is a place where tigers and dragons are entrenched, there is no doubt that it is the largest city. However, in terms of economics alone, Xiahai City even surpasses the Imperial Capital.

Lin Zhiming, with a net worth of tens of billions, could be the richest man in Haihai City, but it is nothing in Xiahai City, and he may not even be in the top 50.

Only by establishing a firm foothold in Xiahai City can one be called a real big businessman, and by reaching the top position in Xiahai City, one can be said to be the top businessman in the entire Dragon Kingdom.

"Your ambition is so big." Song Siqing said.

"It's okay." Lin Zhiming said lightly, without saying much.

Song Siqing said oh and didn't ask too much.

The car became strangely quiet.

Lin Zhiming drove the car intently without using the navigation system. He seemed to be very familiar with Sanyang City.

In this way, they drove all the way to Song Siqing's home. Lin Zhiming parked the car and then went upstairs with Song Siqing.

Arriving at Song Siqing's home, Lin Zhiming said to Song Siqing, "You go and have a rest. I can just stay in the living room."

"There are guest rooms." Song Siqing said.

"This is the fastest way to get to your room." Lin Zhiming said.

"That's okay, let's go to bed early. I drank a little too much, so I'm going back to the room first." Song Siqing said, turned around and walked into the room.

Lin Zhiming lay on the sofa, turned on the TV, and found a variety show that was not very nutritious to watch.

Time passed little by little, and Lin Zhiming gradually became a little sleepy.

At this moment, the sound of opening the door came from the door of Song Siqing's room, and then the sound of bare feet stepping on the floor.

Lin Zhiming turned around and took a look. Lin Zhiming was stunned when he saw it.

I saw Song Siqing wearing a set of black silk pajamas with suspenders, walking towards him with slightly squinted eyes. The pajamas were not long and just reached the top of her thighs. The hem of the pajamas swayed slightly, revealing her round and white thighs.

Obviously, Song Siqing did not wear pajamas and nightgown.

Lin Zhiming opened his mouth slightly and was about to speak, but he found that Song Siqing's eyes were lifeless and completely dull.

This time Lin Zhiming knew what happened.

This Song Siqing was sleepwalking!

Lin Zhiming was surprised that Song Siqing could sleepwalk. He sat up and looked at Song Siqing.

Song Siqing walked into the living room, stood in the middle of the living room in a daze for a while, then walked directly to the sofa opposite Lin Zhiming and lay down, then closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

This made Lin Zhiming a little embarrassed. Song Siqing was lying facing him, wearing a pajamas. From his angle, he could see everything clearly.

He is also a normal man, and this look is inevitably a bit hot.

Lin Zhiming quickly got up and walked into Song Siqing's room, took a quilt and returned to the living room, covering Song Siqing's body with the quilt.

Song Siqing smacked her lips but had no reaction.

"You can actually sleepwalk!" Lin Zhiming couldn't help but muttered, then returned to his place and lay down.

Slowly, sleepiness came over me.

The next day, when Song Siqing woke up, she found that she was sleeping on the sofa.

"Sleepwalking again." Song Siqing covered her forehead helplessly. She would occasionally sleepwalk after drinking too much, but it was not frequent. She didn't expect that she would sleepwalk yesterday.

Song Siqing looked ahead and found that Lin Zhiming was not there. After taking a few seconds to come back to life, she sat up suddenly and looked under her.

"Oops!"

When Song Siqing saw that she was only wearing her own silk pajamas, she couldn't help but cover her face.

There was a quilt on the ground, which Lin Zhiming must have covered her with last night. In other words...Lin Zhiming should have seen everything he should and shouldn't have seen last night.

Song Siqing's face turned red instantly, and she regretted why she didn't wear pants to bed last night.

Song Siqing lowered her head and fiddled with the hem of her pajamas, trying to see how much it could block. The result was that as long as she was sitting, the hem could hardly block anything, let alone lying down.

At this time, the last bit of luck in Song Siqing's heart disappeared. She must have been completely ignored by Lin Zhiming.

Song Siqing stood up with a red face and looked to the side.

When she looked around, she saw a shadow in the morning sun.

The reason why she chose to live in this place is because it has very good sunshine every morning.

At this time, the sun shone in from the floor-to-ceiling window and fell on a man.

Wearing shorts and with his upper body bare, he stood upright, keeping his hands in a lifting motion and holding them together, with one leg bent and stepping on the knee of the other leg.

The light gave this man a different color, making him become dreamy.

Song Siqing was stunned for a moment.

Isn't this so pretty? The slightly bulging muscles on the back, the inverted triangle shape...

In the past few months in Sanyang City, she and the so-called celebrities had visited many duck farms and seen many handsome and well-built ducks. However, there had never been any ducks that could compare with Lin Zhiming in front of her.

If Lin Zhiming knew that Song Siqing was comparing him to a duck, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

"Breakfast is on the table." Lin Zhiming's voice sounded, interrupting Song Siqing's thoughts.

breakfast?

Song Siqing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can you still make breakfast?"

"It's just simple porridge, eggs, and vegetables. It's not difficult. It will take me a while to complete this set of actions. You go to eat first." Lin Zhiming said.

"Oh, okay, okay." Song Siqing stuttered, then turned and walked into the restaurant.

On the restaurant table, the food has been placed on the table.

Song Siqing picked up the bowl and looked at Lin Zhiming not far away while eating.

"This... should be the life that Jingjing lives every day, it's really beautiful!" Song Siqing thought to herself, she also understood why Yao Jing refused to divorce Lin Zhiming. She could see such beautiful scenes every day, and she also understood why Yao Jing refused to divorce Lin Zhiming.

If you can eat the breakfast cooked by Lin Zhiming, then the more cowardly Lin Zhiming is, the more cowardly he is. There seems to be no possibility. Not to mention that Lin Zhiming started his rise last year, so it is even more impossible to let Lin Zhiming go.

Song Siqing suddenly felt a little envious of Yao Jing. She found a husband who not only had good looks and a good figure, but also had money, power, and more importantly, was very considerate.

If she could meet such a man in this life, then... she would never be idle every night.

After breakfast, Lin Zhiming also finished his set of actions. He took a towel and walked in front of Song Siqing while wiping the sweat on his body.

"I'm going to take a shower and I'll be out in a while." Lin Zhiming said.

"Oh...ok." Song Siqing said, and couldn't help but take a second look at Lin Zhiming's body. The sweat beads on her body seemed to have a sexy smell.

Not long after, Lin Zhiming took a shower, left the residence with Song Siqing, and drove towards the company.

"I sometimes sleepwalk after drinking too much." Song Siqing sat in the back row and said after hesitating for a long time.

"As long as you don't go out, it's okay to sleepwalk at home." Lin Zhiming said.

"Thank you last night for covering me up with a quilt," Song Siqing said.

"You're welcome." Lin Zhiming said.

Song Siqing wanted to say something more, but she didn't know how to say it. She looked out the window and felt a little irritable.

After arriving at the company in silence, Lin Zhiming parked the car and then walked into the company with Song Siqing.

The elevator went all the way up and finally reached the upper floor.

The elevator door opened, and he met a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Hey, isn't this our Mr. Song? I haven't seen Mr. Song for many days. I thought you were drunk and drunk!" the middle-aged man said in a strange tone.

"You have to come and take a look. After all, I am also the company's management, right?" Song Siqing walked out of the elevator with a smile.

The middle-aged man originally planned to enter the elevator, but after seeing Song Siqing, he seemed to change his mind. He followed Song Siqing and said, "Mr. Song, today is the twelfth day of the first lunar month. In three days, Director Li will

You’ve made a decision, aren’t you in a hurry?”

"There's nothing to be anxious about. I've done what I need to do. As for the rest, I just leave it to fate!" Song Siqing said.

"What you should do? Is it just eating, drinking and having fun every day? Mr. Song, if your mistress knows that you spend all day drinking and drinking with her money and looking for ducks with your male publicist, your good life will probably come to an end? That's it, right?

?" said the middle-aged man.

Song Siqing smiled jokingly and said, "Even if I go to the male publicist to find a duck, I won't let you touch me, Mr. Lian. Why, isn't it uncomfortable? You have been trying to win over me since the first day you entered the company.

, but in the end there wasn’t even a fart, tsk tsk tsk, it’s really pitiful!”

After saying this, Song Siqing reached out and hugged Lin Zhiming's arm, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Even if I have an affair with my bodyguard, I won't let you play with me. You are not even as good as my bodyguard."

Hearing Song Siqing's words, the middle-aged man's face darkened and he said, "Your good days only last three days. After three days, you will be nothing!"

"That's not good, I still have so many male favorites around me! Hahaha!" Song Siqing smiled, hugged Lin Zhiming's arm and walked forward.

The middle-aged man stayed where he was, his expression extremely ugly.

Lin Zhiming walked into the office with Song Siqing holding her arm like this.

The office is extremely simple, with just a table, a chair and a computer.

Song Siqing closed the door and let go of Lin Zhiming's hand.

"I'm sorry, I want to use you to stimulate that idiot Liantian." Song Siqing said.

"That person is the person in charge that Lin Cairong put in the company?" Lin Zhiming asked. He remembered that Dong Jian had mentioned the name Liantian before.

"Well! That man's name is Liantian, he is Lin Cairong's man, and he is in charge of the project here. He wanted to flirt with me on the first day he came, but I rejected him, so he has always hated me. He likes to ridicule me when he sees me. He just

Don't take what I said seriously, it's all lies! It's all just social entertainment, it's a last resort." Song Siqing said seriously.

"The mistress in his mouth couldn't be me, right?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Isn't it?" Song Siqing looked at Lin Zhiming with a smile and said, "In the eyes of everyone in the company, a woman with no ability like me is your mistress."


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