100 Days of Honey Wars: Dictatorship Boss, flirt

Jiang Luyao was stunned by his words, and fell silent as he looked at Qiao Mucheng's unpredictable face.

The two of them stood in this position for a long time, and Qiao Mucheng also stared at her for a long time, or in other words, stared at the wound on her face for a long time.

In the quiet office, apart from the uneven breathing of the two people, there was no other sound.

"What? Are you going to let me sleep with you here?" Under the stalemate, Jiang Luyao turned his head, looked at the dark-colored desk, and turned his head to look at Qiao Mucheng. There was a sense of playfulness in his words.

Seriously, if it was another time, she might seduce Qiao Mucheng again.

But now, I'm really not in the mood.

The stinging pain on her face left her without a trace of lust, without a trace of desire to seduce.

She needs to attend to the wound on her face right away.

The wound was not sterilized, and it was on the way here just now, and it had been blown by the wind for so long, if she didn't take care of it, she was worried that it would be infected.

Besides, she didn't intend to destroy this face before she achieved her goal.

If she was really disfigured, she might not have the capital to stay in Qiao's house.

Because since ancient times, very few men are willing to face an ugly woman all day long.

What's more, she was a dispensable woman to Qiao Mucheng.

"Do you dare?" Qiao Mucheng narrowed his eyes and asked back.

It was obvious that she was not in the mood at the moment.

Stimulated by Qiao Mucheng's words——

The corners of Jiang Luyao's brows were raised slightly, and in an instant he switched to a look of desire and dissatisfaction.

Stretching out his hand, imitating how he used to treat him, he pinched his chin with a little force, and with the tip of his tongue on his lips, he swept it around slowly and seductively, and said in a seductive voice: "Joe President, are you going to be here, spring, night, one, moment, with me?"

As long as he wants it, it doesn't matter whether she wants it or not.

Just, will he?

Qiao Mucheng looked at the woman below him who was teasing him, his eyes became extraordinarily deep, and his breathing became heavier.

The temperature of her fingers made his heart unstoppable. The lips that had just been in contact with her suddenly became parched, pressing on her fingertips on both sides, because of the physical reaction But the strength increased, and the fingertips were clearly visible, already turning white.

At this moment, the hand placed on her side was lifted directly, passed over her body, and moved to her skirt, with a force——

Jiang Luyao's entire face was suddenly covered by something silky and smooth.

The coolness from her thighs made her realize that Qiao Mucheng covered her face with her skirt.

Is this a special hobby?
Isn't it just to sleep?As for covering her face?

Thinking of this, although Jiang Luyao was mocking in his heart, there was a gleam in his eyes that he must win.

Just when she felt that Qiao Mucheng was going to make the next move.

Qiao Mucheng got up and stood there, looking at Jiang Luyao whose face was covered by a skirt, with a playful smile in his eyes, he said quietly, "Although I really don't want to admit it, I'm really not interested in ugly women. "

After saying a word, he straightened his slightly messy suit, turned around, opened the door, and left.

When Jiang Luyao was put down by Qiao Mucheng, he was stunned on the spot. After waking up, he cursed uncontrollably: "Damn!"

Was Qiao Mucheng playing with her just now?

And she was played by him so nakedly?
Pulling off the skirt covering his face, he stood up, staring coldly at the direction where Qiao Mucheng disappeared with his burning eyes, gnashing his teeth.

Just as she was slandering Qiao Mucheng, Qiao Mucheng's secretary walked in.

After the secretary came in, he saw the shallow wound that suddenly appeared on Jiang Luyao's lips at a glance, and he knew it immediately, and his superb professionalism made him say with a normal expression: "Madam, the president ordered me to send you back to the Bieyuan. "

Jiang Luyao looked at the secretary, concealed his emotions, pursed his lips, and said leisurely, "No need, I'll go by myself." After finishing speaking, he put the marriage certificate in his bag, picked up the bag, put on his sunglasses, Then, as if thinking of something, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the secretary, and said, "By the way, there is one more thing, please tell your president for me."

The secretary nodded, motioning for her to continue.

"Tell him that I am very dissatisfied with his service just now."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Luyao's heart felt unprecedentedly happy.

Ignoring the secretary's instantly black-lined face, he raised his chin, raised his lips proudly, and left with graceful steps.

Jiang Luyao didn't ask the secretary to take her back, so the secretary had to tell Qiao Mucheng.

"Knock, knock..." The secretary stood at the door and knocked.

"Come in." Qiao Mucheng.

The secretary walked into the office, stood opposite Qiao Mucheng's desk, and said, "President, the wife said she wanted to go back by herself, but she didn't ask me to see her off."

After speaking, his expression became a little unnatural.

"I know." The moment Qiao Mucheng saw the secretary, he knew that the woman must have gone back by herself. As expected, he looked at the secretary who was hesitant to speak, and asked with a frown, "What did she ask you to bring?" Tell me?"

The secretary has been with him for several years. Based on his understanding of the secretary, that woman must have said something nasty, and the secretary hesitated to speak so much.

The secretary glanced at Qiao Mucheng with some admiration, and said, "Yes."

Qiao Mucheng raised his eyebrows, leaned back on the chair, and tapped the table rhythmically with his hand on the desk: "What did she say?"

Every knock made the secretary's expression become weirder.

Seeing that the secretary was still standing there, still daring to speak, Qiao Mucheng frowned: "Say it, it has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, the secretary looked as if she had won a gold medal for avoiding death, and said, "My wife said that she was very dissatisfied with your service just now."

After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to look at Qiao Mucheng's face again, for fear that he would be angered by Qiao Mucheng.

really.

Qiao Mucheng snorted coldly, and didn't stop tapping on the table. He ordered in a deep voice, "Go and prepare a confidentiality contract right away. After it's done, everyone sitting in the conference room today will get a copy. I don't care about you." In what way, those words that should not be spread, I hope not a single word will be spread, do you understand?"

"Understood." The secretary nodded, and then asked hesitantly, "Then Miss Tang?"

"Fake it up as you like. In short, she will take all the blame." When Qiao Mucheng said these words, his eyes were like thousand-year-old jade, without a trace of emotion, revealing a decisive viciousness, which made the secretary shudder.

He would never let anyone hurt her, regardless of men or women.

"I see, I'll do it right away." The secretary nodded.

The secretary was about to turn around, but Qiao Mucheng casually picked up an acquisition plan from his hand and threw it over, "This is a plan for the acquisition of Tang Corporation, put the ones at hand first, and put this on the agenda. In a short time, I want results."

The secretary glanced at Qiao Mucheng, took a step forward, picked up the project proposal he had thrown out, and said, "I'll start working on it right away."

"En." Qiao Mucheng responded, "Go."

The secretary turned and left with a solemn expression while holding the proposal.

Seeing the back of the secretary leaving, Qiao Mucheng shifted his gaze to the computer screen in front of him again, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Jiang Luyao walked out of the gate of the Imperial Group, thinking about it again and again, she felt that it was better to deal with the wound on her face before returning to the other garden, so that Aunt Gu would not be worried when she saw the wound she had not treated.

Thinking of this, she took a taxi directly and went to the hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, I queued up, registered, and was bandaged by the doctor. After all these procedures were completed, I dragged my tired body and left the hospital.

Walking out of the hospital gate and getting rid of the smell of disinfectant, Jiang Luyao couldn't help taking a deep breath of fresh air.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the sky.

It was almost dusk, thick and heavy clouds and mists were entrenched in the sky, and the setting sun could only take a little gap to shoot out strips of crimson glow, like fish swimming in the deep sea, occasionally rolling with golden scales.

Such a sunset is the easiest way to recall the beautiful past.

The corners of Jiang Luyao's mouth twitched slightly. He had been back for so long and hadn't visited the Jiang family's old house yet. A sense of nostalgia arose spontaneously.

Putting on his sunglasses, he walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi.

After getting into the back seat of the taxi, he opened his red lips and told the driver the address of Jiang's old house, "Master, go to Ireland Road."

The driver is a middle-aged man over half a century old. After knowing the destination, he stepped on the gas pedal and looked through the rearview mirror. Lu Yao asked in pure local dialect, "Miss, are you going home?"

Jiang Luyao glanced at the driver, adjusted his sunglasses, and politely replied, "Go home."

When the driver master heard Jiang Luyao say that he was going home, he smiled and said in surprise, "Miss is so lucky, the people who live there are not ordinary people."

Ireland Road is the gathering place of the richest people in S City, and it can be said that every inch of land is expensive.

Hearing this, Jiang Luyao smiled, a bit bitterly, and didn't answer the driver's words, she didn't know how to answer.

She used to think that she was the happiest person in the world, loved by her father, loved by her sister, and spoiled by the person she liked.

But later she knew that she thought she was wrong, and she was very wrong.

God is always fair. He will give you something that ordinary people don't have, and then take it back with his own hands when the time comes.

Just like her, before, she enjoyed a life superior to ordinary people, and she was doted on by thousands of people, like a princess with stars holding the moon.

But in the future, she will have to endure ten times, or even a hundred times more hatred and suffering than ordinary people, like a walking dead, living to achieve unscrupulous goals.

All of this is preordained.

Seeing that Jiang Luyao didn't answer the conversation, the driver master was very sensible and stopped talking, and drove the car smoothly.