The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

"Quiet. Over the past few years abroad, I have learned a truth, that is, to enjoy yourself while you are young. For men, use them as soon as you like them, and throw them away if you don't like them. It's no big deal. Besides, I don't care. It’s not a little girl who is 89 years old. I have slept with [-] or [-] men these years. Why not have a few more spare tires? Yancheng, don’t tell me you still love me Come on, guard yourself like a jade for me these two years?"

Yu Qianqian deliberately pretended to be indifferent, shrugged and said something to stimulate him, so that he would give up on her.

"Whether I guard myself like a jade for you, don't you know if you try it?" Jun Yancheng said coldly.

Clearly, her words backfired.

Jun Yucheng rushed forward and grabbed her fiercely.

Wrapping her hands behind her back, she was pressed onto the desk.

"Let go of me." She struggled.

"Didn't you say that you want to enjoy yourself while you are young? I will make you happy." Jun Yancheng said, kissing her lips.

He was like a hungry person grabbing the bread, and he seemed to be venting his anger fiercely. He kissed with such force and brutality that it almost made her breathless.

"I'm your aunt..." Yu Qianqian felt that her rationality was about to be overwhelmed by a flood of pleasure.

"Tell me, who are you?" The blaze in Jun Yucheng's eyes spread endlessly.

"Your aunt..." Yu Qianqian said softly.

"Auntie..." Jun Yancheng muttered to himself, leaving shocking hickey marks one after another on her snow-white neck, and gnawed down along the neckline...

The stiff desk made Yu Qianqian feel very uncomfortable, and she tried to push him away.

His arms gripped her like iron clamps.

He put her hands on her head, and then untied her clothes.

Bury his head in her chest.

Her body kept trembling. At that moment, she almost collapsed.

Every time she is played by her, she is so sensitive that it is difficult for her to control herself.

However, to her surprise, Jun Yucheng did not make any further moves.

After a while, he let her go, turned around and walked a few steps forward, turning his back to her and said coldly, "Go out."

Yu Qianqian stood up unsteadily, leaning on the desk, gasping for breath, and said sarcastically: "What? I thought you were capable of sex with me? Didn't you give up halfway? You said to give me happiness? This What's the difference between being scratchy? If I were you, I should cherish a girlfriend as good as Yan Yixuan!"

After finishing speaking, she picked up the script and walked out without looking back.

Fortunately, she was wearing a high-necked dress, which could barely cover the hickey on the neckline.

In the elevator, she straightened her hair and returned to the office as if nothing had happened.

Just when she was about to sit down, Qi Suxue deliberately walked over and bumped into her, almost knocking her down.

Her neckline was turned down, and the shocking hickey marks were exposed in the air.

Qi Suxue covered her mouth with her hands and screamed loudly.

As if she had discovered a new world, she yelled and said, "Come on! What's going on on Yu Qianqian's neck? No wonder the president chose her to go up. It turns out that she followed the president to the office. In order to climb into someone's bed."

Those people all had sharp eyes. They saw the newly planted hickey on Yu Qianqian's neck, which looked like overripe strawberries.

Seeing that Yu Qianqian didn't respond, Qi Suxue folded her arms, opened her scarlet lips, and continued to sarcastically say, "Why don't you talk? When you were on the president's bed, you looked like a boring gourd, right? I can even imagine You look like a coquettish fox. How is it? Is it fun to be picked up by the president? Do you like his money, or do you think he is bigger than others, so you feel comfortable doing it?"

Once a woman becomes jealous, it's really incredible.

Now Qi Suxue has been burned by the flames of jealousy, and she has said all kinds of ugly things.

Yu Qianqian glanced at her coldly, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Miss Qi, you'd better be respectful when you speak. I keep quiet just because I am generous, not because I am easy to bully."

"Oh, this kind of vixen who climbed onto the president's bed during working hours, still has the nerve to talk to me about respect? Do you deserve my respect? You deserve it! In the TV series I wrote, only a thousand people ride A stinky bitch who is trampled by thousands of people is your kind of virtue."

Qi Suxue put her hips on her hips, showing off all the vixen's swearing posture.

"You mean, you're worse than a whore?" Yu Qianqian pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, and said in a calm tone, "First, I didn't climb onto the bed in Junchun City; second, even if What do I have with him? It's because he likes me. You don't even have the chance to lift his shoes, let alone talk about sex. You think, the problem is that he doesn't even look at you. "

"Yu Qianqian! What do you mean, are you deliberately finding fault? You are just a new screenwriter, who gives you the confidence to fight with me?" Qi Suxue was so angry that her face turned purple, trembling all over, pointing at her angry roared.

"I don't know if you have heard a word." Yu Qianqian smiled.

"What?" Qi Suxue asked angrily.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach." Yu Qianqian sighed and put the script aside.

"You..." Qi Suxue saw that Yu Qianqian had been polite since she came into the company, thinking that she was weak and could be bullied.

I didn't expect her to be so eloquent, and I didn't have the upper hand in arguing with her.

Moreover, when she quarrels, her logical thinking is very clear, and she can grasp people's weaknesses and step on them fiercely.

Qi Suxue raised her face, kept rolling her eyes, resented for a long while, and then said bitterly: "Yu Qianqian, you are cruel! If you have the ability, don't put it in my hands, otherwise I will definitely let you Life is better than death!"

After she finished speaking, she walked back to her seat angrily.

Yu Qianqian leaned her head on the back of the chair, and her mood was also unusually ups and downs.

She didn't expect to run into a company under Tianyu by mistake, and she didn't expect to run into Juncheng City on the first day of work, and she didn't expect to be at odds with Qi Suxue after a while.

If this continues, there will be countless troubles in the future.

She is contemplating whether to resign.

However, going to work in the next few days made her feel that her worries might really be unnecessary.

Jun Yucheng never looked for her again, and Qi Suxue seemed to be much quieter, and never troubled her again.

This day, as soon as she arrived at the company, Chen Yaowei walked in, clapped his hands and said to everyone: "I have good news for you all, Lin Baiyan, the number one student from Liangchen Films, will hold a party on the top floor of S City Hotel tonight. All members of our screenwriting department are invited to participate."