The flowers on the Moshang slowly return

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Wen Ziqian ushered in his 27th birthday, and the Emerald City started construction. It felt like everything was going in a good direction, but it turned out to be troublesome things one after another.

First, at the board meeting, Wen Ziqian and Pan Fang broke out.The scene at that time was extremely shocking. In front of all department managers and directors, Wen Ziqian looked gloomy. He slid his wheelchair to Pan Fang and threw the folder directly in Pan Fang's face.

Pan Fang jumped into a rage and kicked over. He thought he could kick the wheelchair over in the air.However, the usually sickly disabled man reacted quickly, the wheelchair slipped back, the poor old bone split a fork on the ground, and was carried directly to the hospital.

Wen Ziqian looked around at everyone in the venue, his expression was so cold that the air could freeze, and he sneered, "Is there anyone else making a fuss about divestment? Let's bring it up together today, so as not to take advantage of the profits at the end of the year."

Those who make a lot of noise on weekdays are silent today.

Wen Ziqian said: "Find out who you are eating and whose money you are getting, and if someone maliciously obstructs the proposals at the meeting in the future, then don't blame me for not thinking about the old relationship, just break it up!"

After Wen Ziqian left angrily, a director who was like a plague just now stood up and pointed at Wen Yuanxing, "Take care of your nephew, when we followed Mr. Ji to found the Wen family, He doesn't know which slum he is squatting in. Didn't he make it into the Emerald City project? Look at him, he looks arrogant, as if we are all taking money from your Wen family for nothing, and wish to drive us away immediately .”

After all, Wen Yuanxing is Mr. Hao, he stood up and apologized, trying to appease everyone, but before he could utter a word, he heard the door being pushed open with a "bang", Wen Ziqian supported the door frame, leaned slightly, and put his head into the meeting Shi said angrily: "Who the hell dares to bully my second uncle again, I made him look good, and removed his arms and legs when he came out of this door! Isn't it a joke that I'm a cripple? Then let's sit in a wheelchair together!"

The director who stood up suddenly looked like a cabbage. Unexpectedly, this cripple listened to the wall and killed a carbine!

As expected, Pan Fang withdrew the capital, secretly encouraged six directors, and finally two of them left with him.

The sudden withdrawal of a large amount of funds actually caused a lot of pressure on Wen's, and the stock fluctuated extremely violently for half a month.

Wen Ziqian seemed to be quite calm, took the lead and set up a crisis response team to monitor public opinion fluctuations and stock trends 24 hours a day.But the bubbling at the corner of his mouth still exposed his stress.

When Qin Cang supported his knees and supported him to practice standing against the wall, he realized that due to long-term pressure, his body was overwhelmed, and he was out of breath after standing for half a minute.

In fact, the moment he was supported by Qin Cang to stand up, his eyes suddenly went dark, and his ears rang.The sudden change in body position made him a little uncomfortable. It seemed that he hadn't exercised for too long.

For the past month, his sleep quality has not been very good. He either has difficulty falling asleep, or wakes up in the middle of the night, and hardly sleeps until dawn.

Without a brace, it was up to Qin Cang to lock his legs with his legs and let him stand against the wall for a while.

He leaned his head on Qin Cang's shoulder and hummed twice in pain.

Qin Cang supported him to stand firmly, and said, "Why do you say you are bothered? You are the best, without you, Wen's wouldn't be able to turn, right?"

"Steady it up." The lack of feeling in his lower body made him feel insecure, and he hugged Qin Cang's neck tightly, panting, "I...toil..."

Qin Cang said: "If you do this, how can your body be able to bear it? When will you be a head?"

"Stand up at the age of 30." Wen Ziqian said: "I can't stand up on my fucking legs, and can't stand up mentally?"

Qin Cang was dumbfounded by his words, and deliberately asked with a straight face: "I found out that you don't value me, tell the truth, in your heart, who is more important to you, the Wen Group or me! Don't think about it!"

Wen Ziqian said: "Of course Wen's... ah..." Before he could finish speaking, he was carried upside down.

Of course Wen's... is not as important as you... It's a pity that he was in no mood to explain, his head was bloodshot in an instant, and he felt that his eyes were going to burst.Then the world was spinning, Qin Cang put him on the sink, took a step back and looked at him.

The sink is not high, but it is not short for Wen Ziqian.It was already difficult for him to control his center of gravity, and it felt like he was being placed on a ball when he was sitting in the air, and he would fall over at any time.

He was a little angry, leaning on the wall and gasping: "Put me down! Bastard! I can't sit still!"

Qin Cang crossed his arms and said, "Hey, can Wen's sit still in such a big place? Can't sit still on the small washstand?"

Wen Ziqian gritted his teeth angrily, and said, "Qin Cang, if you tease me again, I'm going to get angry." He came back very late after he was busy, his suit was still on, his face was serious, and the company's majesty on weekdays was displayed to the extreme . "You are becoming more and more disobedient, Qin Cang."

Qin Cang said: "Anyway, I'm worthless in your heart, why do you listen to me?"

Hey, this kid won't be angry if he said something more exaggerated before. Sure enough, he shouldn't spoil him too much. The end result of piercing the window paper is that this kid will get on his nose and face, lawless.

He was about to give this kid a few words, when he moved his upper body a little, he felt his center of gravity suddenly shifted forward, his drooping feet barely touched the ground, and his long legs became a burden, as if they wanted to drag him down.

In a panic, he scratched the air with both hands, and shouted in horror: "Qin Cang..."

Qin Cang stepped forward and put his arms around his waist, stabilizing his out-of-control body.

With a pale face, Wen Ziqian panted and said, "Put me down..." Seeing that Qin Cang was unmoved, he gritted his teeth angrily, "I'll say it again...let me go..."

Qin Cang snorted coldly: "What can you do if you don't let me go?" He supported Wen Ziqian's waist with one hand, unbuttoned his suit jacket and tie with the other, and slowly untied him one by one with Wen Ziqian's Adam's apple in his mouth. Shirt buttons.

Wen Ziqian was forced to raise his head. He was bristling with anger, but was extinguished by his body's instinct.Qin Cang's aura was fiery, and the tip of his tongue lightly tapped his Adam's apple, the delicate touch spread along the tendons, stimulating his scalp to go numb.

He swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Qin Cang, who was teased, instantly gasped.

(Can't pass the level, all omitted)

"The feeling of happiness, inside and outside the body, has your touch."

Wen Ziqian said: "Although I'm not sensitive, I can feel you inside me, um, it's a feeling of happiness..."

The two embraced each other and slept very well that night. There were smiles on the corners of their mouths in their sleep.

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