100 ways to be a scumbag boss

"This is the era of legal rule under imperial rule. Do you think you can do whatever you want with just a few dirty dollars?"

Yan Junwu chuckled, but the meaning was unclear.

"It's true that having money is nothing special, but if I have money, I have thousands of ways to deal with you. What's more, you also know that this is a society ruled by law, so what do you mean?" Yan Junwu bent over lazily. Lips, staring at him and speaking word by word: "What you do is an attempted murder."

Of course, there are some things he won't do in front of Quan Huan.

But privately, that person's ending must not be good.

in the car

"Brother, can we go to Luquan to soak in the hot springs in a few days?"

"it is good."

If Yan Junwu's secretary heard this, he would probably faint in the toilet from crying.

He worked overtime when his boss was on vacation. He went back to Nanshiping for so long a while ago that he worked overtime until he vomited. He missed his girlfriend's date twice, and now he has to run away again!

In the entire company, it can be said that the secretariat expects Yan Junwu to be dedicated more than his clients!

"Happy~"

"Hey! Hold on, hold on!" He was startled by the little girl's wavy movement. No matter how happy he was, he still had to drive in the first line on the road!

"Hey~"

After driving the freshly baked pink Big G back home, the first thing she did was to take a bath in the bathroom. She didn't like the smell of hot pot all over her body.

Yan Junwu fell backstage, and no one noticed. He locked the door.

I soaked in the bathtub for half an hour, and it was already an hour after I finished washing.

Yan Junwu leaned against the head of the bed, burning a cigarette between his fingertips.

There was some moisture on his hair, probably because he had taken a shower next door. The quilt was pressed against his waist and abdomen, with a document placed on it. The straps of his nightgown were tied loosely, as if he would be completely undressed as soon as he stood up. Falling.

Only the bedside lamp was on in the room, and everything in the dim, warm light was unreal. Even the curtains were drawn tightly.

Ambiguity circulates for no reason.

"Why don't you turn on the headlights?" She pulled her half-dried hair and walked towards the curtains on the platform, as if she wanted to open the curtains.

The violet silk suspender pajamas on her body were soaked with water drops, which was obvious.

Yan Junwu's eyes fell on her white and greasy skin, very aggressively, scanning down inch by inch.

Neck, collarbone, thighs, ankles and cute toes with red nail polish.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He stepped on the floor with his bare feet and walked towards the unconscious little girl step by step.

She leaned forward slightly and pulled the curtain fabric.

The hem of her skirt, which was already not long, moved up another inch with her movements.

Yan Junwu could vaguely see the background.

Tender enough to ooze water.

Just as Jin Huan was about to move, she was restrained between his arms.

The man's big hand pressed against the glass, and his strong breath came from behind. She could feel his breath falling on the back of her neck.

"elder brother."

"Ah."

How can the voice be so sexy?

She curled her fingers slightly, and just when she was about to turn around, he had already released a hand and wrapped it around her waist.

"Brother." There was a little tremor in the helpless voice.

"Brother is here."

She could vaguely see his hand moving downward in the reflection of the glass.

Then...the five senses become magical.

He made a circle with his fingers and dug in a little bit.

"elder brother!"

"Brother is here."

"Brother don't."

"What don't you want? Don't want this?" He sighed again.