I am forced to roll into a disk star leader

Chapter 88 Turning around and becoming the leader Day 3

Qianfeng couldn't help but sneezed twice, her delicate nose turned red, and she didn't know who was talking about her.

Recently, she has always had a bad feeling.

She shook her head, got out of the car and entered the Hilton restaurant. Today she invited an important partner for dinner.

It was thanks to his help that he was able to start at the beginning.

As soon as she entered the restaurant, a smiling waiter took her coat, and the exquisite crystal lamp lit up the swaying orange light, and the faint scent of aromatherapy lingered, making people feel relaxed all of a sudden.

Slowly entering the room, a young man in a suit and leather shoes sat on the seat for a long time.

It was Akashi Seijuro who hadn't seen him for a long time. He cut his cloudy red hair short, and his high-end suit was made of black brocade, exuding the gentle and domineering aura of a nobleman.

Seeing Qian Feng seated, he showed a shallow smile, took the menu given by the waiter, and thanked him with a smile, his red eyes danced with familiar circles of light.

Just like him, always gentle and polite.

"Qianfeng, are you busy with work recently? What do you want to eat, ladies first."

Qianfeng rubbed his wrists half-truthfully, and complained familiarly while flipping through the menu.

"Don't talk about it. When I first started my business, I thought I could take a break after the busy period. As a result, there was still an upswing period. After the upswing period, there was still an expansion period. I was exhausted."

Akashi Seijuro smiled slightly, took the menu after Chikaze finished ordering, ordered a few dishes, and asked the waiter to serve a bottle of red wine he treasured.

The two discussed business while eating, and Akashi Seijuro gave his advice.

"You're walking too fast, it's better to take a good rest during this time and let the company settle down for a while, otherwise—"

He smiled and nodded at the table, his language was subtle, but his meaning was straightforward and sharp, and very reasonable.

Any rapidly expanding business, if it is not cooled and precipitated, the final outcome will often disappear because it cannot be controlled, and it will become a flash in the pan.

This is true of feelings, and it is true of everything.

Qianfeng understood what he meant.

In the past few years, the company's focus has also been shifted to electronics and biomedicine. The profits of these two areas are huge, and the cake is enough for her to eat. As for other industries, it is enough to invest some funds to support and incubate small and medium-sized companies.

"Your decision is right." Akashi Seijuro showed admiration, his face flushed slightly after drinking, and he chatted about a lighter topic, "I heard that you are recruiting a new secretary."

"!"

Qian Feng froze, and the cup he was drinking from trembled slightly, almost choking himself. It only took a second for Barbie Castle under his feet from the start to the completion.

Don't look at Akashi Seijuro with a gentle smile on his face. He usually looks polite and polite, but he is actually full of bad water. He was even a second-year student in high school, and he waved a pair of scissors to cut people's hair everywhere.

"But do you still have requirements for the secretary's figure?" The young man's voice carried a slight smile.

Qianfeng: "!"

When I go back, I will beat up those people in the advertising department who are eating nothing!

The leader ground his molars angrily, "Xiao Zheng, don't bring up such embarrassing things!"

"Awkward? I think the occasional outlier is cute."

Akashi Seijuro looked at her with his chin propped up, maybe it was a rare opportunity for him to relax, his drunken eyes were a little hazy, the rose-colored eyes were full of smiles, burning under the orange light, with a different kind of splendor.

cute?What's cute?

Some sticky things flowed slowly, they were all grown-ups, and they could be felt naturally without breaking it.

Qian Feng was startled, she raised her glass tactically and took a sip, then changed the subject with a smile.

After lunch, the two were about to return to their respective jobs, and the ambiguous and detached atmosphere just now disappeared.

Akashi Seijuro maintained a clear smile in his eyes, and returned to the calm and self-sufficient president, sitting in the black Bentley.

"Qianfeng, I will invite you to dinner next time."

"Hey,

Be sure to choose the meal. "

Chikaze breathed a sigh of relief when the black Bentley drove away. Akashi Seijuro is undoubtedly an excellent man, and those smiling eyes as bright as roses are even more fascinating.

But the interests under the friendship relationship will be stronger, and the taste will change if it is mixed with feelings.

She got in the car and went to another place - the gray part of her estate.

downtown area.

This area is the old part of the city, not as young as Shibuya and Roppongi. Most of the houses are relatively low. You can see countless bars, billiard rooms, and strange-shaped locomotives here. There are also many young people of unknown origin.

Under the old houses, there may be hidden secrets.

For example - underground boxing ring.

In the dark underground boxing arena, there were bursts of excited roars, and the air was filled with a faint smell of sweat and blood. Although there were only three matches held here every day, they still sat down, and the tickets were sold out in abundance.

But the purpose of Qianfeng opening the underground boxing arena is not for this purpose.

"Where's Shear?"

Qian Feng smiled faintly at the doorman, the dim light shone on the face of the leader, obviously smiling very gently, but the doorman felt that the smile didn't reach his eyes, and pointed in a direction stupidly.

"Thank you."

Passing through the stacked crowd and through the narrow door, Qian Feng found Shi Er who was sitting on the second floor eating melon seeds.

He leaned back lazily on the sofa, with his strong legs crossed on the railing, and he diverted one eye to the boxing match that was going on downstairs, and the boxing match downstairs was full of passion.

And he knocked melon seeds with passion, randomly distributed small snacks to the people downstairs.

Qianfeng: "..."

Is this life too comfortable?

"Hey, the leader who wants to choose a concubine, come to knock some melon seeds?"

Qianfeng: "..."

Speechless, very speechless.

But as soon as Qian Feng stretched out his hand, Shi Er suddenly took back the bag of sunflower seeds. His dark green eyes gave her a surprised look, and then turned back to stare downstairs.

"No way, the leader really wants to eat the same kind of snacks as little people like us?"

You can't be angry with your subordinates, even if he doesn't have a long mouth, he still has yin and yang, you are the leader, Qian Feng warned himself in his heart.

After a while, she gave her routine condolences, "How was the situation last month?"

As I said before, the purpose of Qianfeng's opening of the underground boxing arena is not to make profits from it, but the main purpose is to break into the interior of the Curse Master.

Of course, there are not only ordinary conjurers in the huge conjuration world, but also a considerable number of curse masters.

Are they inherently vicious bad guys?No, even a large part of it is because he was not guided correctly when he was young, and he was even despised by the people around him, so he went astray.

Most of them are wanted by the magic world, loosely, without organization and discipline.

When Qianfeng learned of the existence of such a group of people, she was overjoyed. Why can't such a large group of strong laborers be used by her?

So she first pulled Shi Er and the famous mission intermediary Mr. Kong Shiyu over.

At the beginning, only Shier agreed to join the group. Although Shier has a heart and rich practical experience, he actually knows nothing about management. Kong Shiyu has rich experience, but he is not willing to get involved, just want to be safe and secure make money.

Who is Ke Qianfeng?

Relying on his faceless face and superb cake painting skills, on a night full of wine and food, his vigilance was temporarily eliminated under the paralysis of alcohol, so he was coaxed into setting up a bondage.

The young and energetic girl raised her wine glass and belched, proudly saying, "Today we are three sworn brothers here in Tokyo, and no one will run away when we get on my thief ship. Oh no, let's create a better future together!"

Shi Er/Kong Shiyu: "..."

And after six years, Qian Feng's lofty ambitions have indeed been implemented.

The so-called underground boxing field is actually an employment center. It is doing a business that is not very visible, and it has also attracted some powerful cursers.

Qianfeng is very satisfied with the fact that the curse master is under the command of the Panxing Sect.

Shi Er was also very satisfied. Being the head of management earned a lot more than when he was a warlock killer, and he didn't have to lick blood at the tip of the knife.

Now, he will be in a hurry with anyone who wants to take his position away.

Qian Feng said contemptuously: "Then why do I still remember that you were unwilling to do anything at the beginning?"

Shirley snorted confidently.

At first, he didn't understand anything, so wouldn't it be normal if he didn't want to do it? He thought that wearing a suit that restricted human freedom like those white-collar workers in office buildings would not be very friendly to his chest muscles.

In the end, it was enough to just be a model and then cooperate with Kong Shiyu's work, leaving a lot of time.

That's a good relationship, he is loose by nature and ran to bet on horses and pachinko without even thinking about it, and then he was caught and scolded by Qian Feng.

At that time, he was folded by Qianfeng's arm, pinched his neck, and pressed his cheek against the cold wall. Of course, he was not invincible, but he still wanted to show his immediate superior some face.

After all, the one who gave the money was the uncle.

It's just that the little rich woman looked at him with a cold face, a smile that was not a smile at the corner of her mouth, exuding a sense of generosity all over her body, she took out a handful of banknotes from her pocket and patted his cheek.

"Your salary, get it."

A powerful and brilliant color hit him.

Shi'er couldn't help but licked the fleshy scar at the corner of his mouth immediately, his eyes were dark, the little rich woman looked so damn exciting.

Naturally, I thought about it and did it.

He began to show off his toned curves and hormonal body intentionally or unintentionally. No one can escape this temptation, no one can.

Finally one day, the little rich woman was sitting on a chair, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed plain glasses on the bridge of her nose, and the pen in her hand was still scribbling on the paper. She didn't give him a look, but her mouth said.

"With all due respect, are you seducing me recently?"

All the documents were thrown to the ground, the folds of the cassock and robes were piled up, and the door of the room was closed tightly.

As the strongest little boy, he had superb kissing skills, so that Qianfeng's eyes were bent, he stretched out his hand and inserted it into his thick black hair, and pulled it violently, the violent tearing of the scalp brought even stronger stimulation.

"You're pretty good~"

He gave a low laugh, and the kiss became more and more intense, then wiped his wet face, and when he raised his head, he could see her blushing cheeks, with a dazed expression, but some ruthless words spewed out from his mouth .

"But you can think clearly, I will not fall in love now."

Shi Er's face turned dark immediately, and he was about to take off his pants. Tell him this now, does this woman really care about the occasion?

"I still have to tell you clearly, otherwise forget it."

He sneered, but what he said was very calm. It would be more believable if his hands didn't linger on his chest muscles and squeeze them.

Afterwards, he finally understood that the little rich woman was actually quite cold-hearted, but this time she was taking advantage of her for nothing. He was really upset, and he immediately asked for a salary increase.

"Huh? Salary increase, but such words are insulting to you, and it's ugly to talk about money."

Shi Er: "?" Then please insult him more?

In the next few years, the little rich woman transformed into a more powerful and beautiful posture, and became more and more comfortable in the day and night scenes.

Sometimes it still makes his mind flutter for a while, but he won't get close to it anymore. He is quite satisfied with his life now with money to spend, fun to find, and a son who studies hard.

Shi Er stretched his waist: "Tell me, what are you going to do this time?"

"Oh, I'm going to make the Magic Baba APP."

"Spells...what the hell?"

"Even now is the era of the Internet...the world of conjuration has to catch up with the trend..."

Shi Er was silent, and recorded it silently, preparing to convey it to Kong Shiyu. Sometimes he really couldn't understand what was going on in her mind, but those strange thoughts could be turned into money.

Forget it, it’s good to eat meat.

The two chatted again for a while,

Almost there, a phone ringing interrupted the chat.

Qian Feng answered the phone and sighed while answering, "Okay, I'll go over now."

Shi Er's hearing is very good, and he could hear the movement over there clearly, he sneered: "Tsk tsk, have you gone to choose a concubine?"

Qianfeng: "..."

"Tsk, the TV is scrolling in circles, are you playing perverted?"

Qian Feng rolled his eyes and scolded him: "Oh, you sound sour? You didn't want to at the beginning."

Shi Er snorted, hey, he wasn't that stupid, he just sent her up to sleep for nothing.

"gone."

Qian Feng left behind a mysterious and beautiful figure, but when passing by the shadows, he felt a vague sense of being watched.

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