Mr. Dior

The CEO who didn't send the check was a little unhappy, and angrily stuffed the little wife into the co-pilot to upload to the company, planning to teach him a lesson today.

As soon as he stepped into the CEO's elevator, Jiao Qi was thumped on the wall of the elevator by his own boss, and his lips were frantically blocked.

"Big dick!" Jiao Qi whimpered and pushed him.

"Don't move, there is a camera inside." Rubbing his wife's soft lips, the president proudly threatened him.

Zhang Chenfei is taller than Jiao Qi, and his frame is wider, so he can wrap his little wife like a Russian nesting doll.

Feeling the body in his arms trembling, the president became more and more complacent, and bullied him in a hoarse voice: "Tell me, if I fuck you here, and the elevator opens in a while, how will the secretaries react?"

This scene is really exciting to think about.Jiao Qi couldn't help blushing, and coughed dryly: "This is a high-speed elevator, are you sure three seconds is enough for you to take off your pants?"

"Oh, man, how dare you provoke me! I won't stop even if you cry hoarsely in a while!"

Fat secretary Yu Yuan was already waiting at the door of the president's office with a bunch of documents in his arms, chatting with Zhang Chenfei's three secretaries in full swing.

"Yuanyuan, your style is quite different from the others in Basho." The female secretary Susu poked Yu Yuan's chubby face, marveling.

Basho refers to Jiao Qi's company. This company was originally an online video platform, and later launched a spin-off "Basho Live", which is second to none in the new media industry.Although it is a fashionable and lively industry, the atmosphere inside Basho Company is rigorous and orderly, all because of their meticulous Virgo boss.

"That's right, the people in our company think so too," Yu Yuan smiled honestly, "They gave me the 'Banana Warrior' award at last year's annual meeting. Hey, speaking of it, this year's annual meeting has already started It's planned, do we want to merge our two companies together?"

The day before yesterday, the Administration Department began to ask for everyone's opinions, but Yu Yuan hadn't responded yet. Today, the person who saw Shi Fei suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"It's better...farewell." The three secretaries all shook their heads like rattles, they didn't want Shi Fei's annual meeting to be held as a standing committee.

While speaking, the elevator heard the sound of arrival, and everyone straightened their legs reflexively, ready to bow and say hello.

The elevator door opened, revealing the president's tall and straight back like a supermodel.

"Crash!" The heavy and expensive belt buckle and the stiff suit pants fell to the ground in an instant, revealing the honey-colored long legs and black boxer pants.

The world is silent at this moment.

"Look, there's a plane!" Yu Yuan yelled, and the three secretaries quickly turned their heads to look at the wall with no windows at all. Because they were swung too fast, there were successive "clicks" from the cervical spine in protest.

Mr. Dior kept this action, allowing the elevator door to close slowly.

Facts have proved that elevator play is not a good idea, after all, the president's high-end suit pants have a good drape.

When they stepped out of the elevator again, everyone seemed to have lost their memory, and they never mentioned the scene before.

Because Mr. Jiao proposed to work here for a period of time, the efficient secretariat quickly placed a new desk next to the president's desk.Finally, I was fortunate enough to see how Comrade Yu Yuan, the "Basho Warrior", works.

"It's a huge financial bill to pay."

"This is the seventh edition of the planning proposal from the planning department."

"The contract renewal of the anchor 'conscience fed the dog' has not yet been negotiated. He asked for an additional 3000 million signing bonus, otherwise he would have to switch jobs to live broadcast with a big face. The data given by the finance is that adding 3000 million can still meet expectations Make a profit, but it will exceed the treatment of 'little bacon'. Director Liang means to change it and use the 3000 million as a bonus and move it to the endorsement reward."

Jiao Qi held the signature pen, and was silent for a moment: "Let him go, add 5000 million to sign the 'devil king' with a big face."

"Okay." Yu Yuan replied with a smile, not being affected by Mr. Jiao's cold air at all.

Jiao Qi was very efficient and processed all the documents to be reviewed and approved in less than an hour.

The little fat man twisted his flexible body to tidy things up and put them in his bag: "There is a meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon, and I will drive over to pick you up. Do I need to accompany you for lunch?"

Zhang Chenfei didn't hear all the things in front of him, but when he heard the phrase "have lunch with you", he immediately stared over with cold eyes.Seduce the little wife in front of him, does this fat man want all the pork belly!

"No need." Jiao Qi waved his hand, took the Shifei document handed over by Susu and began to read it.

Susu looked at the little fat man with adoring eyes, she dared to have lunch with Mr. Jiao, she was really a god!The little fat man winked at her, raised his fleshy chin that was integrated with his neck, and left with his head held high.

"President, Mr. Li is here."

Mr. Li, who was rejected from the appointment yesterday.

"Hey, Mr. Jiao is here too." Mr. Li greeted Jiao Qi with a smile, the secretary came in with tea and they all backed out, gently closing the door behind them.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Chenfei saw this man entering the door and greeted his little wife first, his expression worried.

"I heard that you want to buy Little Jasmine, I'm here to discuss with you." Mr. Li said with a smile.

Little Jasmine is a game studio, recently developed a brain game for girls, which is very popular.However, the studio was too small to afford the subsequent expansion of operations, so it sought financing from outside.

Shifei Technology took a fancy to this game, but did not plan to inject capital, but simply and rudely wanted to buy the entire studio.

However, Shifei Technology mainly makes competitive games, and the handsome game under Mr. Li's name is mainly a girl-oriented game, which is more suitable for annexing Little Jasmine.

"So?" Zhang Chenfei raised his eyebrows, and stared at Mr. Li's disgusting peach eyes with an unfriendly expression.

"It's not good for both sides to raise the price together now. I want to discuss with you. You give me Little Jasmine, and then Shi Fei becomes a shareholder. Let's develop together."

"Oh! Li Yingjun, I don't know what you're thinking?" Zhang Chenfei sneered, and when he heard the words "give it to me", the flames on his head rushed to the roof.Don't think that he doesn't know, this person wants to rob Little Jasmine on the surface, but in fact he wants to rob his little wife.

"This is what I was interested in first, so it can only be mine. For such a small studio, Shifei doesn't do joint development. If you want it, you can use your own ability!" Unceremonious words, it doesn't fit the shopping mall at all. Follow the principle of "don't offend people easily".

The air froze for a moment.

"Haha, ahaha, okay, okay." Li Yingjun was shocked by such a cool line, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, got up and said goodbye.

Jiao Qi glared at the nonsense old Gong, got up and sent President Li out.

"He took gunpowder today, don't take it to heart." Jiao Qi apologized shyly.

"It's okay. He has always been like this in business matters. I'm used to not giving up an inch." Mr. Li was very magnanimous, and smiled and asked Jiao Qi to go to play at home another day.

When I returned to the president's office, I saw Mr. Dior Zhang sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding another glass of red wine at some point in his hand.

Seeing him coming in, he said in a cold and sarcastic voice, "Why, can't you bear to see your old lover?"

When Jiao Qi heard this, he froze for a moment... What?

At the beginning, he and Zhang Dadao met on a blind date. Before he met Zhang Chenfei, he also met others.Among them, this Mr. Li, Li Yingjun, was included.At that time, they didn't like each other, so they let it go. Zhang Chenfei had never cared about it for so many years, and he never expected that at this time, he remembered the old things.

Before he could open his mouth to defend, he was suddenly grabbed by Zhang Chenfei and pressed into his arms, and took a sip of red wine without any explanation.

Jiao Qi smacked his lips, the taste was good, so he took another sip from Lao Gong's hand.

"What a greedy cat." The CEO recited the classic lines frivolously.

"Pfft—" Jiao Xi spewed out a sip of red wine, staining the white shirt on his chest red.

"Ah, I forgot to send you two invitation letters. Our company's new product will be released the day after tomorrow..." Mr. Li, who had gone back and forth, opened the door and saw the scene of his little wife being "abused".

Chapter 6 The CEO's Million Bride (6)┃Jiao Qi's phone rang, and the displayed name was "Dad"

Li Yingjun is a rich second generation. When he was young and ignorant, he also loved to play. He often spent time with his friends, so he knew the meaning of the scene in front of him best.

He has a friend who likes to play with innocent schoolgirls.School girls often don't drink alcohol, and that friend likes this part the most.Pinch the student girl's face, forcefully pour a glass of red wine into it, watch her helplessly choke, the wine sprays out from her mouth and nose, and wets a large piece of clothes, the friends will follow suit and laugh.

He never expected that this kind of dirty trick would only be used on hostesses by Zhang Chenfei to abuse Jiao Qi.

Jiao Qi is a serious and wealthy second generation, rich and powerful.And Zhang Chenfei is a self-made business upstart.How could he, how dare he abuse people like this!

"Zhang Chenfei, what are you doing!" Li Yingjun walked up angrily and pulled Jiao Qi up.

Zhang Chenfei's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice seemed to come out of his teeth: "Okay, very good, tease in front of me, huh?"

Jiao Qi had a headache and patted Li Yingjun on the shoulder: "Handsome, it's okay, we were just kidding."

"What a joke!" Mr. Li pointed at the large wet marks with resentment, "You don't go out to play very much, you don't understand these things, you know he did it to..."

"Enough!" The CEO couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled his little wife back into his arms, and wrapped her tightly in a suit jacket.With the soaked shirt stuck to his body, he could see the lines of his muscles and the faintly visible dots, and this man was ashamed to point his fingers.

"I choked on myself, not what you think." Jiao Qi emerged from his suit, his eyes were still red because of the choking just now.The little one huddled in the arms of the tyrant, looking extremely pitiful, but worked hard to maintain the family's image to the outside world.

Mr. Li gradually calmed down and sighed.They are husbands and wives who have received a certificate, after all, it is a housework, and it is not easy for an outsider to get involved.Silently put down the two invitations, shook his head and left.It turned out that there were rumors in the circle that Zhang Chenfei was afraid of his wife and was a good man, all of which were illusions made by this scheming man.

The secretary poked his head over to close the door, and saw the couple who looked like conjoined twins. He took a peek at the president's black face, and his jaw hit the collarbone in an instant: "Yes, I'm sorry, President. You should be fine when you come back, so you didn't knock on the door..."

"Get out!" Zhang Chenfei's voice was full of sparks.

"Boom!" The door closed, and the room was silent, only the sound of each other's breathing remained.

Another new shirt was scrapped.Jiao Qi pushed away the big dick that was holding him tightly, and twisted the wet cloth on his chest, which was a pity.This kind of high-grade material can't be washed off if it is stained with red wine.

There was a new message coming in from the "Ding Dong" intelligent brain, Jiao Qi opened it casually, and the content of the letter was displayed on the virtual screen.

[Li Yingjun: If you need help, please ask. 】

"..." This was treating him as a woman who was raped by the family, Jiao Qi twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Whose news?" Zhang Chenfei looked over.The smart brain is connected to neurons, and only you can see the content when the shared screen is not turned on.

"No one." Jiao Qi didn't want to talk, and turned to go to the bathroom.If Li Yingjun is mentioned again now, the CEO will explode.

Zhang Chenfei squinted his eyes and looked at the evasive little wife. Sure enough, he was secretly in contact with Mrs. Wang.He closed his eyes, grabbed the little thing that was trying to escape, and threw it on the sofa.

"What else?" Jiao Qi got up, hugged by Zhang Chenfei from behind, and unbuttoned his wet shirt one by one.

"Continue with what we didn't finish just now." The CEO smiled ambiguously, took off his little wife's shirt to his elbow, casually picked up the unfinished red wine, and poured it all on that beautifully curved back.

"Hmm..." The cool wine flowed down the ridge, and was licked by the warm lips and tongue. Jiao Xi's whole body was weak, and he was hugged and rubbed by Zhang Dadao.When you're done kneading, throw him a clean shirt.

"Put on mine first." The CEO dug out a spare shirt of his own in the lounge.One size larger than Jiao Qi's size, it fits loosely on the body, just enough to cover the butt.

Just now, he was messing around on the sofa, and his pants were stained with red wine. Jiao Xi simply took off his pants, pulled out his belt, and asked Zhang Dacock to get another pair.

"There are no pants here." The CEO smiled evilly, and threw the pants of the little wife out of the window.

"Hey! High-altitude parabolic, you fucking..." Jiao Qi ran to the window and looked down. Fortunately, there was a green field outside. There was no one during working hours, and the poor pants fell lightly and hung on the tree. On a newly transplanted osmanthus tree.

Somewhere in the mellow part, Zhang Chenfei walked over and slapped her because of the movement of the little charming wife lying on the window sill, "Come here, and approve the documents with me."

The CEO sat on the wide boss chair, patted his strong thighs, and motioned for his little wife to sit up.

"Don't you want to steal the secrets? Sit up, move yourself, and I'll give you everything you want to see."

"..."

Jiao Qi didn't bother to pay attention to him, went to the lounge and found out a pair of Zhang Chenfei's trousers and put them on, and called Yu Yuan to ask him to bring a set of clothes when he came to pick him up.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Chenfei watched helplessly as his little wife answered a mysterious phone call, and then ran away in a hurry.Standing at the window and looking down, I saw him getting into a black commercial vehicle, and he looked around guiltily before getting into the vehicle.

Damn Wang!

Jiao Xi is a person of status after all, if he comes out of the old building wearing unsuitable clothes, he will be ashamed if he is seen by others.He jumped into the car with lightning speed, changed into his clothes in the car, and finally relaxed.

The meeting was held from two o'clock to five o'clock, and some affairs were dealt with, and it was time to get off work after being busy.

"Goodbye, Mr. Jiao!"

"See you tomorrow, Mr. Jiao!"

Walking out of Basho's office building amidst the greetings of the employees, Jiao Qi remembered that his car was still in the stone gate, so he prepared to ask Yu Yuan to take him there.

"Om--" The roar of the motor came from far to near, and the silver Maserati flicked to a stop in front of it.The glass window slowly rolled down, revealing Zhang Chenfei's handsome and extraordinary face.The sky had already darkened, and the street lamps were gradually turned on, reflecting the facial features that were deeper than ordinary people into more three-dimensional.

I have to say, this face is really pretty.Over the years, Zhang Da Diao has also made him angry from time to time, but every time he sees this face, his anger can be reduced by half.

Jiao Qi was a little surprised: "Why did you come to pick me up?" He actually remembered his company address, is he recovering soon?

Zhang Chenfei opened the car door with a low laugh and walked out, propping up the roof of the car with one hand, trapping his little wife between the car and his chest: "My man, of course only I can pick it up, I don't allow you to sit in someone else's car. Remember, you are 'my' man!"

"..."

The Basho employees passing by after get off work looked here curiously.

"Wow, who is that? It's in the car!"

"Hush—didn't you see that was Mr. Jiao's car?"

"Huh? Then, that..."

"Isn't it Mr. Zhang, tsk tsk, I'm an old man, and I can still play like this. Oh, it would be great if my husband was so romantic."

In fact, the person involved didn't think it was romantic, only that his scalp was about to explode.This rote line, this ups and downs and accented pronunciation, is simply a nightmare.

The car pulled out of the stop line and onto the main road.

"Where are you going?" At the red light, Jiao Qi saw the car parked on the left turn lane, and hurriedly stopped him, "Don't go back to the villa, you have to go to work tomorrow, it's too far, go here." The brain was connected to the car navigator, and the location of the apartment in the city center was pointed out on the virtual screen.

"Hehe," the president came over with a smile, pinched his little wife's chin and licked it, "Honey, you're going home so early, are you impatient to fulfill your obligations?"

Jiao Qi blushed, "Then where are you going?"

"A place for recreation." The president raised his eyebrows mysteriously, then turned the steering wheel lightly and drove on the road that ran counter to home.

Just as he was talking, Jiao Qi's phone rang, and the displayed name was "Dad", so he had to answer it.

"Yanyan, are you off work?" Yanyan is Jiao Qi's nickname, and he was still called Jiao Yan until he was in high school.At that time, he was thin again, so his good classmates nicknamed him "Salt and Pepper Pork Ribs", which made Jiao Qi very unhappy.Papa Jiao changed his son's name in a fit of anger.

"Hmm." Jiao Qi responded, glanced at the route, and found that this was neither the way to the villa nor the way back to the apartment, so he couldn't help but wonder.

"What about the kid?" Father Jiao mentioned Zhang Chenfei, his tone was not as gentle as before.

"He's driving." Jiao Qi's eyebrows twitched.

When the two were first together, his father didn't like Zhang Chenfei. Of course, the main reason was that he couldn't accept that his son liked men, so he didn't like anyone Jiao Qi chose.Over the years, Zhang Chenfei has been performing well, his career is booming, and he is especially good at pleasing people, so he has already bribed Jiao's father.It's not about "that kid" or "this guy" anymore, but about "Chen Chen", "good son" and so on.

This sudden change of tone, something must have happened.

"Okay, the old man Haidiao gave me some lobsters, you two will go home on weekends."

go home?Jiao Qi looked at Lao Gong who was immersed in the plot of repaying his debts and saving his father-in-law: "The two of us have to attend a press conference this weekend, let's talk about it then."

After hanging up the communication, Jiao Qi looked at the scenery outside the window, his expression changed, "Here..."

The lights are bright and the music is loud. This is a very famous nightclub with songs, wine and beauties.

Zhang Chenfei smiled and pulled him out of the car, and casually slipped a few tips to the doorman.

Seeing Lao Gong's familiarity, Jiao Qi gradually clenched his fists. As a CEO, Zhang Diao would often come home late, but he would report to him in advance where he was going.However, those whereabouts never included this nightclub.