The strongest trump card of a female president

Chapter 27
The jade neck was pinched, and Wan Qianhan's breathing problems suddenly appeared, and her words became intermittent.

"Humph."

Ye Feng withdrew his hand, looked at Wan Qianhan coldly, and said, "Delete the photo for me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what if you still want to kill me?"

Wan Qianhan, who recovered after coughing twice, instantly forgot the previous lesson. She leaned over and said with a smile: "I am such a peerless beauty, are you willing to kill me?"

Make a charming appearance, say how lovely you are, you will be as lovely as you are.

"You delete it, and I will drive for you."

Although Ye Feng was cold-blooded, he was still reluctant to kill such a beauty.

"But you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, dress me quickly, delete the photo, otherwise..."

"Got it, got it, don't worry, I will delete it." Wan Qianhan nodded while putting on her clothes.

"Humph."

Ye Feng snorted coldly and walked towards the door.

oops...

Ye Feng pulled the door in hard, and there was an ouch, and then Wu Yun rushed in due to inertia, and fell into the mud.

This is also why Ye Feng hid quickly, otherwise he would be implicated.

"Hey, Minister Wu, what are you doing?"

Wan Qianhan, who was finished dressing, saw Wu Yun's strange lying posture at a glance, giggled, and said, "Minister Wu, even if you know that I persuaded Ye Feng to be my driver, you don't have to give me such a big gift. Little sister can't bear it, giggling."

When Wu Yun stood up, the shadows of Ye Feng and Wan Qianhan had disappeared. Standing outside the door with fierce stares, looking at Huang Xie and others, he shouted: "What are you looking at? Isn't it just eavesdropping and being caught right away, isn't it very beautiful."

"It's not good, it's not good."

Huang Xie and the others suffocated their laughter. That expression was really enough...enough.

BMW 5 Series.

The white body and soft lines give people a refreshing feeling.

Wan Qianhan has her own car, so she doesn't need the company's public car.

As for fuel costs.

Naturally, the company reimburses it.

"Where are you going?"

Ye Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned to look at Wan Qianhan who was in the passenger seat, and said coldly.

Not to mention that Ye Feng's tone was originally like this, even if it was someone else, it would be uncomfortable to be coerced.

"Dingbao Town."

After the word Wan Qianhan fell, Ye Feng stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and with a bang, the BMW 5 Series shot out like an arrow that was off the string.

Dingbao Town is one of many towns in Pingcheng City. It is located in the west of Pingcheng City, only ten kilometers away from the city center.

A quarter of an hour later, the BMW 5 Series appeared on the streets of Dingbao Town.

"Here, where to park."

"The Juxuan Building in front."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Wan Qianhan pointed to a building not far away.

On the top of the building, there is a plaque hanging impressively, with the words 'Juxuan Building' engraved on it.

The car stopped in the parking lot outside Juxuan Building, and Ye Feng and Wan Qianhan got out of the car.

"Go in."

Wan Qianhan walked towards Juxuan building, Ye Feng naturally followed behind.

"You two, would you like to drink tea or eat?"

As soon as he entered, a waiter came over and asked with a smile.

"No, I'm here to find someone."

Wan Qian said something, and went straight up the stairs.

"If you have any orders, just call me."

The waiter yelled at Wan Qianhan and Ye Feng, then walked back to the counter and nodded to an old man behind the counter.

Juxuan building.

On the fifth floor, a certain box.

The big round table in the middle of the box is already filled with all kinds of delicacies, exuding a burst of appetizing aroma.

There was already a person sitting at the table, in a suit and leather suit, with loose hair, straightened with hairspray, black and shiny, with unhealthy gleams flashing through those small eyes, giving people a kind of Wretched footsteps.

This person's name is Song Zhong, and he is also the person Wan Qianhan is going to meet today. He is the director of a jewelry company.

However, the company is not in Pingcheng City, but in Dingbao Town.

The same is true, the meeting place will be chosen on the first floor of Dingbao Town: Juxuan Building.

"I heard that the woman named Wan Qianhan is a rare beauty. If you can kiss Fangze, it will be great... Bang..."

A knock on the door brought Song Zhong, who had been caught in endless sexual intercourse, back to reality, raised his hand to wipe his saliva, and pretended to sit upright: "Come in."

creak...

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and a woman came in, a bewitching beauty.

"You...you are Director Wan of Huayao Jewelry, Wan Qianhan."

Seeing the beautiful woman who came in, Song Zhong stood up immediately, showing the look of a pig brother, his eyes seemed to eat Wan Qianhan.

At this moment, in Song Zhong's heart, he was extremely excited, being famous is worse than seeing each other, this is not a beauty, but a fairy, no, fairies are not so good-looking.

Such a beauty, I must have it.

"That's right, I'm Wan Qianhan."

The smile on Wan Qianhan's face disappeared, replaced by a cold one, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "You are Director Song Zhongsong of Magic Flute Company."

"I'm Song Zhong."

Song Zhong nodded, withdrew his expression, put on a decent look, stretched out his fat palm, and said, "Director Wan, I am very glad to meet you. The cooperation between our two companies will definitely be very pleasant."

"Hopefully."

Ignoring Song Zhong's hand, Wan Qianhan moved a step sideways to reveal Ye Feng behind him, pointed at Ye Feng, and said, "Director Song, this is Mr. Ye Feng, who is also the supervisor sent by President Chu."

monitoring?

Monitor a P ah monitor.

Hearing Wan Qianhan's words, Ye Feng had the urge to vomit blood, wishing to tear this woman in half and throw her into the Pacific Ocean. This is really too much to make up.

However, at this time, Ye Feng also understood why Wan Qianhan wanted to pull him in. Facing a lustful evil spirit, she was a little sheep, it was really dangerous.

"Supervision? Doesn't President Chu believe that Director Wan can't do it?"

First, he was slapped by Wan Qianhan, and now there is a bullshit surveillance, which makes the plan that Song Zhong planned in his heart come to naught. The meat doesn't laugh, said.

"That's not it."

Seeing that the goal has been achieved, Wan Qianhan became more able to talk nonsense, and said: "This cooperation involves a lot of money, or a little bit. To be on the safe side, I applied for a supervision from President Chu."

At this moment, Ye Feng was speechless, even more helpless, he could only turn on the ignoring mode, no matter if she dragged Wan Qianhan to the end of the sky, or to the blue sky.

Talked like I was in danger.

Whether it is dangerous or not, Song Zhong knows better than anyone else.

Since Wan Qianhan said that Ye Feng is a supervisor, it is not easy to drive Ye Feng away. He stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Song Zhong. Nice to meet you."

"The person who is about to die is still showing off, so hurry up and buy a coffin."

(End of this chapter)