The female president's personal fairy doctor

Chapter 107
"I'm asking, how dare you talk to anything? Tired of work?"

"What's wrong? Ask about the color of underwear?"

"Why are you pretending to be a virgin, you are not a virgin if you look like this."

"Come to me for business, don't you have any basic sincerity?"

After scolding Li Xiangnian, Mu Sen immediately turned to Jiang Ying. He was not in the same way as dog licking in society. Dog licking treats beautiful women as goddesses, while he treats beautiful women as bitches who can be trampled on.

The more pure and clean the beauty, the more he likes to spoil it, that's what he wants.

It's better to meet each other than to be famous, the degree of viciousness of this rich second generation has exceeded Jiang Ying's prediction.

The education she received was to make money with kindness, and she was unwilling to compete in language, but Huatian couldn't stand it anymore.

"Business is business. Asking girls about the color of their underwear, isn't it a bit obscene?"

"What kind of sincerity do you want? How many virgins will you offer first?"

"Hmph! With your appearance, no matter how big your family business is, it will be ruined sooner or later."

"When the time comes, you won't be able to find the grave even if you're crying so damn hard."

In today's society, many rich second generations have begun to take over the family business, but I have to say that a considerable part of the second generation can't afford it. They either go against the law and lose their hearts, or they are heavily in debt and flee abroad.

The fundamental reason is that they lack a basic understanding of money and the world, and they just want to squander and enjoy.

To put it bluntly, dragging a sad-faced migrant worker to inherit the family business is better than what the rich second generation can do.

The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the sharpness of swords comes from sharpening. They have not gone through hardships and hardships, and they have not been hit by society. They have no chance to grow their talents at all.

Of course, there are also great things in it, but they are either geniuses or well-educated, and Mu Sen is obviously neither.

"Scared? Who are you? What qualifications do you have to educate me?"

"Do you know who I am? My Mu family runs amok in three provinces, who would dare to provoke me?"

"Prodigal son? This is what I call enjoyment, you know what a fart!"

"Looking at you, you're just Jiang Ying's follower, someone who works behind women's asses."

Looking up at Hua Tian, ​​Mu Sen sneered. He also knew that many people regarded him as a prodigal son, but he didn't want to admit it. What he wanted to show was that he was romantic, unparalleled and dominant in the world.

He often compares himself to Zhou Yu, when he raises his hand, the mast and scull are wiped out in ashes!
For this kind of person, Hua Tian was unwilling to be used to it, and was about to continue arguing with him, but was held down by Li Xiangnian.

"Forget it, forget it, let's not quarrel."

"We're here to discuss business."

Continuing, Li Xiangnian laughed, and at the same time he was secretly surprised and a little speechless, where did this young man come from, isn't he too reckless?

The rich second generation hates people calling them prodigal sons the most.

Although it is said that there are very few undefeated families in the second generation.

Not to mention prodigal, how many dynasties throughout the ages have been destroyed by the second generation who don't know how to suffer?
"Jiang Ying, sit down, don't stand."

"Your Jiang family does have certain strength, but there are many similar companies."

"If you want the contract to be simple, don't pretend to be with me. Sleep with me for one night, the young master. The contract is yours."

"To accompany who is not to accompany? It is you, and I will give this condition."

Facing Jiang Ying, Mu Sen was much more amiable. At the same time, he threw a contract on the table without leaving Jiang Ying's naked body.

As a rich second generation, Mu Sen has studied abroad and studied western classical oil painting. Jiang Ying's beauty is similar to that of the beauties in western classical oil painting, and she is particularly graceful in comparison.

Ordinary people may only see a hue, but Mu Sen has played a lot, and he has been able to appreciate women from the structure, proportion, and charm. He can be said to be a master at playing with women.

"This is impossible, please respect yourself."

Just as she was about to sit down, her buttocks hadn't touched the sofa, Jiang Ying stood up again, her plump chest trembling, with a thrilling beauty.

She dressed up today, on the one hand, for the Merchants Association, and on the other hand, she wanted Hua Tian to see it, but now in front of Mu Sen, a pervert, she felt that she had exposed too much.

"Nizi is really hot, I like it."

"Just, don't you want a contract?"

"I heard that you have just taken over the company and you need to make achievements."

"With this, your position is secure."

The more he was rejected, the more enthusiastic Mu Sen became. From Jiang Ying's indifferent eyes, he ignited a stronger desire to conquer. How interesting it is to turn the Bingshan Goddess into a slut.

"Sorry, I don't need it anymore."

"You can give the contract to someone else."

Without any hesitation, Jiang Ying turned her head and left. She had principles and a bottom line, not to mention that the man she admired was right in front of her, so how could she agree to such a dirty deal.

I felt stuffy in my heart, with an uncomfortable feeling of being humiliated, and instinctively held Hua Tian's hand, as if in need of comfort.

"Ha ha……"

"Interesting woman, is she really a virgin?"

"Then I can't let you go."

"I'm in a good mood today, I'm really not interested in playing with others, so I'm going to tease you."

With an order, the younger brothers around him blocked the way, and then he walked over casually, smiling, sniffing, inhaling the fragrance of Jiang Ying's body, with a face full of intoxication.

Then he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Jiang Ying's face.

Snapped!
Before he could fully stretch it out, Hua Tian made a move, directly slapping him in the face.

There was no mercy in the shot, and Mu Sen would have fallen to the ground if his younger brother hadn't stopped him.

It's not over yet, Hua Tian kicked from the side, almost took Mu Sen's jaw off, suddenly, there was a scream like a pig being slaughtered, and blood gurgled from Mu Sen's face.

The incident happened suddenly, the audience was stunned, and there was no reaction for a long time.

"You hit me!? How dare you hit me!"

"I'm Mu Sen, and I'm the person in charge of the Mu Group. Is there something wrong with you?"

"You are courting death, you are courting death."

"Boy, I will skin you alive, I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

With blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Mu Sen roared like a lunatic. He has never been beaten in such a big way. He has always beaten others, men and women, whoever he wants to beat!

Compared with the pain, he was more stunned and unacceptable.

"Oh, you are so awesome."

After replying, Hua Tian raised his foot and kicked Mu Sen's face, and the feet and face hit the floor together. Mu Sen could only make a whining sound, as if a pig waiting to be slaughtered was on the chopping board.

Finally, his little brothers reacted.

"Let go of Young Master Mu, you bastard!"

"asshole!"

"Grass! All up!"

This is poor guarding, the little brothers hurried to do their duty.

The space here is small, and it is impossible for them to surround them. Hua Tian relied on a quick word, come one, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and pointed it at the head.

bang bang bang...

The red wine bottle was shattered all over the floor, and all the younger brothers also lay down!

(End of this chapter)