Jian Qing was a little distressed.

Walking to the dining table, Jian Qing looked at where he was sitting, took a deep breath, and sat next to him.

She turned her head to him and whispered, "I'm not afraid of you."

Li Yaochuan looked over, and bumped into her clear and moist pupils without warning.

He froze for a moment, as if he had entered a slow ice age.

He moved his lips, and finally replied two words: "Eat."

"Oh."

Jian Qing turned her head away helplessly, eating her meal very quietly.

Li Yaochuan went to the study after eating, Jian Qing went back to the room, put the pillow in the middle first, and then closed her eyes directly to sleep.

There will be a lot of work tomorrow, and she must keep her spirits up.

In the middle of the night, there was the sound of the door lock turning.

Li Yaochuan walked in, and the sound of shallow breathing reached his ears very evenly.

He subconsciously slowed down, walked to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down.

The bed sank slowly, making a small sound.

Jian Qing, who was sleeping, grunted, turned over and put her hand over,
Li Yaochuan immediately straightened his body, frowning and staring at the hand resting on his neck.

A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, he raised that hand and flicked it casually, his face darkened.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, something was pressing on his thigh, and it seemed to be rubbing against his forbidden area.

Li Yaochuan gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to grab it, but felt a soft and slippery touch, his fingers stiffened for a moment, sat up unbearably, and stared angrily at the unconscious woman who was sleeping.

In the hazy shadows, the woman's fair skin was still clearly visible, like fine white porcelain, attracting his attention.

Li Yaochuan closed his eyes severely, and finally isolated her on the other side with a pillow before lying down with a dark face.

No sleep for one night.

In the dream, there is always the vague figure of a woman pestering him.

He seemed to be drunk, and under the influence of alcohol, he pressed her on the bed irritably.

Li Yaochuan opened his eyes abruptly, and the violent movements in the dream stopped abruptly.

He panted lightly, feeling the hot desire in his lower body and the thin sweat on his skin, his expression was a little complicated for a moment.

At this moment, the sky was still glowing with blue light, Li Yaochuan closed his eyes and got out of bed anyway.

Waking up in the morning, Jian Qing found that Li Yaochuan was no longer there.

When I asked Aunt Li, Aunt Li didn't even know when he left.

She sat down to eat breakfast, but her delicate eyebrows kept furrowing. What happened to Li Yaochuan these two days?
Have you encountered any troubles at work?

Let's wait for him to come back and ask.

After breakfast, Jian Qing changed into a small suit and casually pulled up her hair, making her look fresh and capable.

The sun above the head is getting hotter and hotter, and there is a dry and hot breath in the air.

This week is the time for the planning team to come out for inspection, and she personally leads the team.

Jian Qing lowered her head and wrote down the inspiration she had just burst into on the paper, but someone bumped her hand suddenly, and the pen refill made a long mark on the paper.

Jian Qing frowned slightly, looked up, and saw a familiar face, that face, after being surprised, was filled with familiar disdain and ridicule.

"Yo, isn't this the eldest lady of Jane's family?"

Ding Ning glanced at her up and down, saw her wet hair on the forehead, and the extremely ordinary clothes, and there was a stack of leaflets beside her, so he couldn't help but sarcastically said.

The sisters who were shopping with her also showed a contemptuous smile: "A-Ning, what joke are you talking about? She is not the eldest lady now, her family has gone bankrupt a long time ago, and now she is doing sales?"

"Sales?" Ding Ning repeated, and then laughed again: "Jian Qing, you really impress me!"

"Ding Ning, isn't your company recruiting people? Anyway, she used to be in the same circle, so you can kindly help her out."

The lady's words sounded very nice, but her face was really disgusting.

Jian Qing looked at them coldly, feeling that the food she ate at noon was churning in her stomach.

The afterglow of the afternoon shone on her side face, covering the cold light in her eyes.

On the noisy street, she only heard Ding Ning's contemptuous laughter: "Why does she need our help? Jian Qing, did you go to Dingsheng Group to sell something? Are you yourself or your son?"

"Enough said?"

Jian Qing stared at them coldly, as if she was looking at a stinky garbage.

"You look down on sales, but 60.00% of Fengxing's profit comes from retail sales. If there is no hard work in sales, you, a rice bug who doesn't even know what making money is, can survive?"

Ding Ning's complexion changed, and he gritted his teeth subconsciously: "What did you say? Jian Qing, you—"

Jian Qing sneered, and continued to say: "Ding Ning, please don't get in the way, I'm afraid your chin will poke me."

"You! How dare you mock me?" Ding Ning was so angry that his face was distorted. His face was painted white with foundation, like a clown in an opera.

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows and sneered, and was about to leave when she pushed her away, but suddenly there was clapping and a man's banter: "Interesting! The little girl is an expert at quarreling."

Jian Qing frowned and looked, and saw a familiar peach blossom face, enchanting and charming.

Ding Ning and her friends also looked over, their eyes lit up immediately.

Su Zheyu, the famous Second Young Master Su in your circle!

I heard that any woman who associates with him, even if they break up, they don't have to worry about it for the rest of their lives.

It can be seen that his family's assets can no longer be described in specific numbers.

Even though he was humiliated by Su Zheyu last time, Ding Ning still didn't remember to eat or beat him. He immediately put away his anger and smiled pleasantly: "Second Young Master Su, why are you here?"

Before Su Zheyu could speak, the woman next to him, who was carrying countless famous bags, immediately took his hand and said with a sarcasm, "Are you blind? Didn't you see that Yu Zhe was shopping with me?"

Ding Ning recognized her as the daughter of the Zhou family. Thinking of the cooperation between his father's company and the Zhou family, he was so angry that he had to endure it.

At this time, a girl with a ponytail ran over and shouted to Jian Qing: "Director, there is something unexpected going on over there, come and see with me."

"What's wrong?" Jian Qing asked.

"It seems that the other two people in the group quarreled because of disagreements."

"Go, lead the way."

Jian Qing didn't look at the eyes of the people behind her at all, and walked quickly with Lin Xuan.

"What to wear?"

Glaring at Jian Qing's back with contempt, Ding Ning turned his head and found that Su Zheyu was also staring at that back with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

She clenched her fingers with some resentment, and then ignored the girlfriend next to him and wanted to paste it.

"Second Young Master Su, my dad has been telling me that you are very powerful. Let's have a meal together when we have time? Maybe there will be contacts between the companies in the future. We are discussing cooperation with Dingsheng, Second Young Master Su Aren't you and Boss Li good friends?"

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