Little Fatty Shen followed Mr. Wu down the elevator and came to the underground parking lot.

In front of a red Porsche.

Mr. Wu smiled again and said, "Mr. Shen, can you drive?"

"Driving? What car are you driving?"

Little Fatty Shen, who was still thinking wildly, was subconsciously startled again.

He often reads free novels, so of course he knows what driving means!

This damn old witch actually asked herself if she knew how to drive?

This is too blatant!

I am very pure!

"Of course you drive my car!"

Mr. Wu said amusedly. Could it be that he, who was all the way from Yuncheng, could still drive to this city by himself?

But Little Fatty Shen was so frightened that he took half a step back!

God, let Fahai take in this old monster. I don't want to drive her car!

"No! I can't drive! Let alone your car!"

Little Fatty Shen shook his hands and shook his head on the spot. If it weren't for his senior brother, he would have run away long ago!

I thought the old witch would be angry!

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu smiled kindly and said, "That's right. Seeing as you are still so young, you probably haven't gotten your driver's license yet! Don't be afraid, I will drive, and I can also teach you how to drive!"

I go!

Little Fatty God was shocked!

He was prepared to let go of being attacked by a ghost, but it seemed like the old witch still wanted to slowly teach him how to drive!

"Let's go, get in the car!"

President Wu was still very enthusiastic. After all, this cooperation was ordered by her superiors, and she didn't want to make any mistakes.

But Fatty Shen dodged her hand and quickly jumped into the back seat of her car.

Mr. Wu sat on the driver's seat and was immediately dissatisfied: "Mr. Shen, aren't you being too foreign?"

She has been doing business for so many years, but she has never seen such a child who does not understand etiquette!

"Get in the passenger seat quickly!"

Mr. Wu was also a little angry.

There was no other way, Little Fatty Shen could only bite the bullet and sit in the passenger seat.

President Wu finally regained his smile, thinking that he was not sitting in the driver's seat for safety reasons, so he comforted him and said: "Don't be afraid, I have been driving for so many years, and my driving skills are very good! Many male colleagues in the company have been in my car. Everyone praises my driving skills!"

Jie Jie...

So perverted! ! !

Little Fatty God closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth. It turned out that he was not the first victim. This old witch had taken advantage of her power and eaten so many men!

That is to say, although he is a bit handsome, he is not that handsome. How could this old witch fall in love with him at a glance?

It turns out that he likes fresh things, but he doesn’t even let him go, as an outsider. Isn’t that too weird?

"Mr. God, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing his painful expression, Mr. Wu couldn't help but ask.

"No...it's okay, I just don't like your car..."

Xiaopang Shen also secretly hinted.

Of course they do!

Mr. Wu drove away directly.

Really, you can’t drive and you don’t have a car. If you don’t like my car, why would you fly to the hotel?

The two soon arrived at a big hotel.

Entering a private room, a feast has been laid out!

Just as the two of them were about to take their seats, President Wu's phone rang. It was the CEO calling her.

"Mr. God, I'm sorry, excuse me!"

After saying that, she smiled and left the box. After all, the two companies were discussing cooperation, and the conversation between her and her superiors could not be heard by the other party.

The god-hero, whose whole body was tense, felt as if he was being pardoned, and hurriedly devoured it. As soon as Mr. Wu heard the call and came back, his stomach was full!

When Mr. Wu opened the door and took a look, he was also shocked by the loss! I couldn't help but exclaim: "Mr. God, are you eating too fast?"

"Haha, I'm just that fast! I do everything quickly! It'll be over very quickly! There's no way!"

Little Fatty Shen once again hinted wildly.

I hope this old witch doesn't like fast men!

But Mr. Wu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. Since you are full, go to the room and take a shower first. It is best to change these clothes so that we can discuss it in depth later!"

Omg!

Little Fatty God almost wants to cry. Does the old witch have to say it so clearly? You want me to take a shower, change my clothes and wait for you to trample on me, right?

Little Fatty Shen once again had the urge to run away, but thinking of his senior brother's kindness to him, he nodded with tears in his eyes and walked up to the room.

Forget it, just this once!

After repaying the favor of my senior brother, I got this one million commission, and I will never do anything else again!

With this idea in mind, Little Fatty Shen still took the room card given by Mr. Wu, swiped it to enter the presidential suite, walked into the bathroom, soaked in the bathtub and cried helplessly.

On the other side, Mr. Wu finished his meal and was about to go find Little Fatty God.

She had just asked him to take a shower and change clothes, but his clothes had a sour smell. She couldn't stand it!

At this time, Smith also rushed to the hotel and met her.

"Boss, you're here!"

"Well, is my room ready?"

Smith nodded.

"Okay, I'll take you there, boss!"

Mr. Wu was very attentive and led the boss up to the room with a smile.

Because it was his own business, Smith didn't bring any bodyguards with him.

drip.

As soon as he swiped the card, Xiaopang Shen, who was still taking a bath in the bathroom, heard it. He could only sigh and put on his bathrobe and walked out, thinking that it would be over quickly so he could sign the contract and leave!

Now that he had decided to sacrifice for his senior brother, he went out, jumped out of the bathroom, closed his eyes and said loudly: "Mr. Wu, just come here! Anyone who is afraid of death is not a hero!"

what's the situation? !

President Wu and Smith were both shocked.

Especially Mr. Wu, the fat guy from Mingyue Building Company, why is he in this room? Why are you still wearing a bathrobe? ?

The air was suddenly quiet.

The little fat man also felt something strange. He quickly opened his eyes and took a look. He suddenly said "ouch" and jumped back in fright!

"You! You...you, you, you..."

Oh my god, not only did the old witch want to seduce him, but she also wanted to play with two kings and one queen. She even brought other old men back? !

Forget it’s an old man, he’s still a foreigner!

"You...you...you are so perverted, I can't stand it anymore!!"

After all, the little fat man cursed the old witch, tightened his bathrobe, and rushed out of the door.

I can't stand it!

He really can't stand this kind of perverted game! !

"You...you little fat guy must be sick!"

After he left, Mr. Wu finally came to his senses, his face turned red with anger and he cursed back.

Really, why would Mingyue Building send such a top quality person to sign a contract?

Is everyone else dead?

"Mr. Wu, what's going on?"

Smith was also very angry. How could there be other men in his presidential suite?

"Boss, this...I don't know this either!"

Mr. Wu is really innocent.

Smith was also angry and asked her to go out first!

This cooperation is very important to Ling Yu, but it is even more crucial to Antai Military Industry!

On the other side, the little fat man ran away crying after leaving the hotel.

"No, I can't accept this dark and perverted deal. I really can't live up to my senior brother's high expectations!"

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

It was Ling Yu who called!

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