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It's Meng Fan! He replied to his message!

Bai Feifei smiled unconsciously.

Grabbing the phone: "Are you willing to pay attention to me? Why haven't you contacted me for so many days? You didn't come to the club to play, what have you been doing?"

"I've been busy modifying cars and rebuilding shelters these days. I'm not like you who have prepared early."

After that, he sent a few photos.

There are violent warriors with additional anti-corrosion materials installed, and the large flat he just installed.

Finally, a photo of Meng Fan himself is attached.

In the photo, Meng Fan is working out in the gym at home. His sculpted bulging muscles are shining under the flowing sweat.

The deadly male hormones are coming.

Bai Feifei was stunned in place, and she almost dropped her phone in excitement.

Her mouth suddenly felt dry.

Why is his body so hot?

Better than those top male models he has seen!

Immediately, a thought flashed through his mind.

Did he deliberately take the opportunity to show me his body?

Thinking of this, the whole person felt comfortable.

Inexplicably proud.

Meng Fan was just like other stinky men, but he just changed the way to tease her.

It seems that he really played hard to get that night, and he had obviously been interested in her for a long time.

Bai Feifei's original depression was swept away, and the confidence that she had lost was also back.

She may not like men, but men cannot dislike her!

This is her Bai Feifei.

"I told you, who can resist the charm of this lady."

"Hehe, stinky man, let you pretend."

"You've exposed your true colors."

If other men dared to tease Bai Feifei like this, they would have been blocked long ago.

But Bai Feifei didn't do that this time.

Instead, she found it very interesting, stood up in front of the floor-length mirror, and took a lot of photos in various poses.

"Let you tease me, hehe."

But before he could edit the photos and text to tease back, Meng Fan's message arrived first.

"I'm going to take a shower, see you later."

Bai Feifei froze.

This guy... left again...

He left again!

What!

Bai Feifei was depressed,

even more depressed than before.

I haven't even started flirting with you, why are you running away!

Not only the Doomsday Chariot, but even taking a shower is more important to you than me!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh, Meng Fan, you are a terminal straight male cancer!"

"You deserve not to find a girlfriend!"

...

In the gym.

If Meng Fan heard Bai Feifei's curse, he would probably die of laughter.

There is no official girlfriend, but the girlfriends who have been confirmed are too much to play with.

Throw away the phone and continue to exercise.

Fishing requires patience.

Whoever takes the initiative first loses.

After taking a hot bath after exercise, another call came in.

"Meng Fan..."

"How did I train you? Call me Master!"

Zhao Muqing's face flushed on the other end of the phone. He glanced at Luo Tianyou behind him, quickly ran out of the office and hid in the corner, covering the microphone and trying to lower his voice: "Master..."

"Why did you turn off your phone that night?"

Zhao Muqing was panicked: "My relatives came that day, and I went to bed early because of stomachache."

"Haha, who are you kidding? Didn't you call me in the middle of the night to scold me when your relatives came before? How come I just happened to be sleeping when I was about to fuck you?"

Zhao Muqing felt ashamed and angry,

Meng Fan actually humiliated him so nakedly!

Gritted his teeth, but didn't dare to show any disobedience.

"I won't dare to do it next time."

"I hope this is the last time you disobey me. What do you want from me?"

Zhao Muqing finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Luo wants to see you and talk about the video."

Meng Fan raised his eyebrows, and a smirk suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, tell him I'll pick the place."

It was not until the afternoon that Meng Fan sent the meeting place when he was about to lose his temper.

A private room at Kowloon Hotel.

Luo Tianyou brought Zhao Muqing to meet Meng Fan.

The arrogance on his face was gone.

He was as depressed as a dead dog that had been drugged.

"Meng Fan, last time you asked Liu Linlin's parents to come to my company and make a scene, it was a way for you to vent your anger, and I also admitted my weakness."

"I'm sorry."

Luo Tianyou stood up and bowed 90 degrees to Meng Fan to apologize: "I apologize, I did something wrong in this matter. I hope you can give me and the company a way out."

It was quite sincere, but it was all fake.

From the depths of Luo Tianyou's eyes, Meng Fan saw the blazing flames of revenge.

But it didn't matter, no matter how sincere this guy's apology was, Meng Fan would never let him go!

Next, it was time for a happy game.

"What about you?"

Meng Fan turned his head and looked at Zhao Muqing, smiling.

Zhao Muqing's heart skipped a beat.

What are you looking at?

He hurriedly apologized tremblingly.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have used my position to exploit you every day. I apologize for my previous behavior."

"That's better."

The waiter came to serve tea, and Meng Fan took the opportunity to move aside and sit next to Zhao Muqing.

"Mr. Zhao's figure is still so good. This pair of black stockings feels good today. Are they new? I don't know how good the quality is."

His right hand fell lightly on Zhao Muqing's jade legs.

Be naughty.

Zhao Muqing's face flushed instantly, and he suddenly remembered that night.

Meng Fan used the most brutal way to break through the city that he had defended for more than 20 years.

Especially the pair of black silk pantyhose, Zhao Muqing didn't even dare to throw it into the trash can, and took it home with nausea, and burned it in the garbage pile downstairs.

How could Meng Fan be so bold, did he still want to stay here.

What if Luo Tianyou found out!

Her hands under the tablecloth tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, her eyes were shocked and angry.

Her voice of pleading was as thin as a mosquito.

"Master, don't, please."

"This is a punishment for your last absence from duty."

"Dare to resist, believe it or not, I will do you in front of Luo Tianyou?!"

Zhao Muqing trembled all over and gave up resistance.

Meng Fan was even more wanton.

"Zhao Muqing, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?"

Luo Tianyou's attention was just attracted by the waiter, and when he turned around, he saw that Zhao Muqing was very abnormal.

Why is her face so red?

Meng Fan laughed first and said, "Mr. Zhao's relatives are here. I have a stomachache recently, right, Mr. Zhao?"

"Yeah, yes... yeah!"

Zhao Muqing quickly let down her long hair to cover Luo Tianyou's sight, and turned to look at Meng Fan with pleading.

But everything was in vain.

Once the punishment game starts, when to stop depends on Meng Fan's mood.

Luo Tianyou on the other side was confused.

It's not surprising that Zhao Muqing's relatives are here.

But why did Meng Fan know?

Zhao Muqing, when did you tell Meng Fan about such a private matter?

But Luo Tianyou soon put aside these distracting thoughts. He only cared about how to shut Meng Fan up.

"Meng Fan, how much do you want? Name a price."

Meng Fan enjoyed the fun of playing while sipping the fragrant tea lightly.

"I don't want money."

"Then what do you want."

"I want the original shares of your company."

Luo Tianyou's heart skipped a beat.

Dare to take his company's original shares!

This is the foundation of a listed company. If you own the original shares, you will become a shareholder of the company.

When Luo Tianyou thought that Meng Fan would be on an equal footing with him on the board of directors in the future, he felt his temples throbbing wildly.

He would never allow it!

"No, money can be negotiated, but shares are absolutely not!"

"Then there is no room for negotiation?"

Meng Fan sneered and turned to look at Zhao Muqing.

"Do you want to persuade your President Luo? This is my last compromise plan."

Zhao Muqing's face suddenly turned red.

She knew what Meng Fan meant.

Luo Tianyou kept disagreeing, and she would be punished all the time.

"President Luo, this is already the best solution... Everyone calm down, I think... we can discuss it..."

Zhao Muqing reluctantly opened his mouth, even his voice trembled.

He didn't dare to say more, for fear that some bad sounds would jump out of his throat.

Luo Tianyou's face was full of disbelief.

Zhao Muqing, are you crazy? Why are you speaking for Meng Fan?

If Zhao Muqing hadn't also invested 10 million in the company and had a grudge against Meng Fan. Luo Tianyou almost thought that Zhao Muqing and Meng Fan had an affair and wanted to mess up his company.

Meng Fan had a smug snicker on his face: "Mr. Luo can take his time to think about it. Besides, I actually prepared a gift for you."

Also?

Luo Tianyou was confused, and the door of the private room was already opened, and Shen Yanran was standing at the door.

"Wife, why are you here?" Luo Tianyou was so shocked that he jumped up from his seat.

Shen Yanran was also confused.

I just received a call from Meng Fan asking him to come here. I thought I would continue shopping today, and I dressed up carefully.

Unexpectedly, Luo Tianyou and Zhao Muqing were also here!

Meng Fan sneered.

"Luo Tianyou, you don't have to agree to me giving me shares. As long as you tell Mrs. Shen in person about the good things you have done, I can continue to be a mute."

Want to play with me? I'll play you to death!

Damn it!

Meng Fan is really determined to destroy himself!

Luo Tianyou's head buzzed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Meng Fan, this is between you and me, and has nothing to do with my wife!"

"Why has it nothing to do with me!"

Shen Yanran didn't understand what was going on, but the deep communication with Meng Fan these days has made her and Meng Fan have a tacit understanding.

Just follow Meng Fan's meaning.

Anger immediately burst out on her pretty face: "Luo Tianyou, are you hiding something else from me? Tell me!"

"No, what can I hide from you. I'm just talking about business with Meng Fan. Go home first."

"You must be hiding something from me, I won't leave."

"Meng Fan, Luo Tianyou won't tell me, then you come and tell me what's going on."

Shen Yanran walked quickly to Meng Fan, her pretty face was clouded. But when she looked at Meng Fan, there was a hint of playfulness in her eyes:

As if she was saying.

"Husband, did I act well?"

Meng Fan was very satisfied and wanted to give Shen Yanran a big reward on the spot.

"Your husband slept with my wife and left his bastard in my wife's belly. Mrs. Shen should not know this."

After hearing this, Shen Yanran's face immediately surged with "shock and anger", turned around and slapped Luo Tianyou in the face.

Then she scratched and scratched Luo Tianyou.

"Luo Tianyou, you bastard!"

"We have been married for so many years, and I have always trusted you. Do you deserve me by doing this!"

Luo Tianyou was beaten and fled in embarrassment. Not only was there a red slap mark on his face, but there were also several blood marks from the nails.

"Meng Fan, you bastard, what are you talking about."

"Wife, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think."

"Listen to my explanation."

Shen Yanran didn't listen at all, but got worse.

All the anger in my heart burst out at this moment, and plates, plates, and chopsticks were thrown at Luo Tianyou.

"How dare you not admit it? Why do you think Liu Linlin is pregnant and Meng Fan still insists on divorcing her? It turns out that she is pregnant with you, the bastard."

"Tell me honestly, did you give our house to Liu Linlin's family to live in? Tell me!"

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Meng Fan crossed his legs to admire it and turned to look at Zhao Muqing: "Mr. Zhao, why didn't you react at all when such a big melon exploded next to you? Do you not like to see it?"

"Ooooooo, don't talk..."

Zhao Muqing was already in trouble, so how could she still be in the mood to care about Luo Tianyou.

He lay on the table with his face in his arms, trying his best to hide the irresistible blush on his face.

Meng Fan casually lit a cigarette with one hand.

This day is really comfortable.

"Enough!"

Luo Tianyou shook Shen Yanran away angrily: "Why are you acting like a shrew now? I even said I could explain to you, but why didn't you listen?"

But Shen Yanran subconsciously looked at Meng Fan and saw Meng Fan pouting at the door.

Got it immediately.

"Okay, okay, you called me a bitch...and you actually hit me for the bitch outside."

"You yourself know what you have done. I don't want to live in this day. I will go to your parents now to comment and let them see what kind of virtue the son they raised has."

After saying that, he burst into tears and rushed out of the room.

Luo Tianyou was dumbfounded.

You fool, don't let this matter happen at home!

"Honey, stop and come back."

"I was wrong."

He was too busy to chase Shen Yanran.

The moment Luo Tianyou went out, Zhao Muqing couldn't bear it anymore.

She lay on the table and cried, making her short skirt wet.

Meng Fan got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then gently pinched Zhao Muqing's chin: "Doesn't it feel good to be punished by me?"

Zhao Muqing's face turned red.

I want to deny it, but I can't.

Ever since she was violently exploited by Meng Fan, she felt that she had become so strange, as if she could break at the touch of a touch.

She even had a dream of being a boudoir for several days in a row, in which she and Meng Fan were in love all night long.

My legs were weak the next morning.

She tried her best to hide this feeling, but she collapsed the moment she came into contact with Meng Fan today.

"Then the next step is my part."

Meng Fan picked up a familiar spoon.

It fell to the ground with a clang.

"The spoon fell, Mr. Zhao, please help me pick it up."

There was infinite panic in Zhao Muqing's eyes.

"No, Luo Tianyou will come back at any time, no..."

"Bitch!"

Meng Fan slapped Zhao Muqing on the face.

"It's your punishment time now, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

After saying that, he suddenly smiled slyly.

"Luo Tianyou will be back at any time. If you don't want to be caught by him, you'd better hurry up."

"But whether you can make it in time depends on how hard you work."

"Or is it that Mr. Zhao wants me to get into the topic directly?"

"I don't care..."

"No, Master...I am obedient..."

Zhao Muqing's face was full of despair, knowing that he was doomed.

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