100 ways to be a scumbag boss

She hugged Song Guizhou's neck.

Feeling a little out of control.

My new boyfriend is indeed a man...

"Can I still leave?"

"A little tired, put on your shoes, uncle."

Song Guizhou got out of the car and walked to her side, helping her put on her high heels.

The little girl's feet were as white as a piece of art, like a work of art.

This scene happened to be seen by a middle-aged man getting off the Porsche next to him.

Song Guizhou's car is a Lincoln costing more than 50 yuan, which is not expensive.

The other party's eyes suddenly became intriguing, and his irregular eyes fell on her calves, scanning her constantly, and then became fair and aboveboard.

Jinhuan ignored him. Generally speaking, this kind of ant was not worthy of her attention.

"Let's go."

He lifted the little girl out of the passenger seat.

He closed the car door and walked to the elevator with his arm around her shoulders.

The middle-aged man saw this and followed him.

She looks so beautiful in a cheongsam. From the side, her waist is just a little bit, and she has no belly. The curves of her breasts and hips are extremely attractive. From the back, she is even more lively and full of flowers. .

The three entered the elevator together.

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed by Song Guizhou's tall figure at first. Although this man looked gentle, the muscles on his body should not be underestimated, and he was not easy to mess with at first sight.

When we reached the first floor, the elevator stopped and a bunch of people came in bustlingly.

Song Guizhou protected Jin Huan and stood in the same row as the middle-aged man.

He swallowed, the opportunity came.

I secretly stretched out my hand because I wanted to be addicted to it. Nowadays, many little girls are embarrassed to say that they have been touched, and they have suffered the fate of being dumb all their lives.

Unfortunately, the person standing next to Jin Huan was Song Guizhou.

"Ah, it hurts! Let me go! It hurts!"

Song Guizhou folded the man's wrist, with a look of disgust and indifference on his face.

Everyone looks this way.

When the elevator reached the third floor, he dragged this person out. Of course Jin Huan followed him out, as did many people in the elevator who liked to watch the fun.

"Young man, if you have something to say, please tell me. What are you doing!"

Song Guizhou's technique was really painful to watch.

The onlookers lit wax for the middle-aged man.

Jin Huan couldn't let everyone point fingers at Song Guizhou. She still felt pain for her own man: "This man wanted to take advantage of me and was caught by my boyfriend!"

"Ah, so that's it, then this kind of person should be beaten to death!"

No one would disbelieve what Jin Huan said. After all, she was so beautiful that it would not be surprising for any man to have thoughts about her.

A few young people were the first to speak for her.

But soon a different voice emerged.

"If a little girl shows her arms and legs when she goes out, perverts will easily target you. You'd better wear more clothes." An aunt said as she looked at Jin Huan.

Jin Huan chuckled, you see, no matter where you are, this theory of victim guilt appears.

Is a girl's beauty the original sin?

Do you deserve to be taken advantage of if you dress sexy?

Nowadays, many people are very interesting. The husband cheated on her, but this woman can’t capture her husband’s heart? If a girl is taken advantage of, it must be because this girl is wearing revealing clothes? A man who has slept with many girls threatens to find a clean girl as his wife? Any girl who has lived with a man is immoral?

How funny.

"You are not suitable to live in modern times. You should have been born in the era when feet were bound." It's not that Jinhuan doesn't know how to criticize people, it's just that he is too lazy to care about these little ants on weekdays.

As soon as these words came out, many people burst into laughter.

The aunt turned red for a moment, then cursed and left, saying, "Bah, that's not good manners."

Jin Huan gave her a cool look.

Anyone who insults him will not end up well. Seeing that the good fortune of that aunt is dissipating little by little.

"Let me go quickly, or I want you to look good!"

The middle-aged man shouted.

"I've already reported to the watch room, be honest." Song Guizhou kicked him.

"I'm warning you, Captain Zhang from the patrol room is an acquaintance of mine!"

"Oh."

Ten minutes later, uniformed patrol room members arrived.

The person taking the lead was none other than Captain Zhang Kun in this man's mouth.

The man shouted excitedly: "Captain Zhang, Captain Zhang, save me, catch this person quickly!"

But he saw that Zhang Kun's face was pale, and he saluted Song Guizhou respectfully: "Warning!"