Liang Yi turned her head and looked at the childish face in front of her that was magnified several times. The coldness on her face faded away, she scratched her nose and said, "Little girl Qiurong, is the master here?"

"Here... I'm in the study room. Can you stop calling me daddy? I don't like it... Also, don't call me little girl, Brother Yi. I'm already seventeen years old." Qiurong said childishly.

Playing coquettishly with Liang Yi and shaking his arm, she smiled, revealing her shallow pear dimples and those two naughty little tiger teeth, which were clearly visible to her eyes.

"Then why don't you go to the room and wait for me? After I finish talking to the master, I will take you out to play?" Liangyi pushed Qiurong away, put his hands on her shoulders, and said.

"Okay, don't talk for too long. After saying that, Qiurong jumped up and ran into the hall.

Liangyi looked at her back and smiled unconsciously. After all, she was a seventeen-year-old child, innocent and lively...

After a long time, Liangyi also walked into the hall with slender steps.

In the hall, several maids were doing general cleaning. When they saw Liang Yi, they immediately bowed respectfully: "Master Yi!"

Cool eyes passed over them like a dragonfly, and then they entered the elevator with a serious face.

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Pushing open the door of Qiu Jingtian's study, what awaits you is the cold muzzle of the gun.

In a dark space completely covered by golden curtains, Qiu Jingtian sat in front of a large white desk, leaning against a white chair, holding an exquisite golden pistol in his hand.

"Lord!" Liangyi walked up to Qiu Jingtian with a calm face, nodded respectfully, and let the cold gun point at him.

"Bang..." Qiu Jingtian's eyes turned cold, and he pulled the trigger. The shiny bullet passed Liang Yi's ear, "Wow..." and shattered the frosted glass door behind him.

"Hahaha... Okay, he is indeed my chosen successor, he is stable enough!" Qiu Jingtian put down his gun and smiled with satisfaction, his eyes no longer cold.

Qiu Jingtian likes the coolness. Even if a bullet misses him, he can still look as stable as a mountain.

"Lord, I have found everything you asked me to find out. The person who planned to attack you last time was indeed the Third Master, and it was him who wanted to kill me and silence me. His people are in China now, and they are talking to the Chinese Eagle Gang.

A huge arms sale."

"Haha... you are really the third child... the third child... don't blame me for being ruthless if you are unreasonable! You want to take my position... hum... you are still very young..." Qiu Jingtian's eyes tightened, and there was a hint of murderous intent.

It ripples inside.

"meaning!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Send me someone to secretly monitor all the movements of the third child, and find an opportunity to strike first!"

"yes!"

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Liang's President Office

Liangbo, who had just finished the meeting, walked to the office chair and sat down lazily while squeezing his brows and striding his long legs.

Today, he is wearing a white shirt, black tie, black trousers, and a standard black and white outfit, looking majestic and majestic.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Enter!"

"Da da da..." The sound of the woman's high heels colliding with the ground made Liang Bo raise his head and look at Qiao Weiwei who was walking towards him step by step with a smile.

Today, Qiao Weiwei put on light makeup, and her black hair hung naturally on both sides, casual and simple.

The white slim-fitting dress paired with a slim-fitting black suit perfectly accentuated her slim figure. The sky-high pair of black pants at her feet made her legs long and straight.

"So good, come and bring me meat in broad daylight?" Liang Bo looked at Qiao Weiwei ambiguously, moved his lips and said.

Qiao Weiwei approached him and pushed a check of 310 million in front of Liang Bo. A trace of pride flashed in her eyes: "Master Bo, the money you lent me not only helped Mr. Qiao turn around, but also made me a lot of money."

I paid 1 billion, and now I will return it to you with interest."

Liang Bo looked at the proud woman in front of him, picked up the check, took a glance, and was a little impressed by this woman.

I didn't expect that she has quite a business mind.

"Ha... Not bad, she is indeed my woman..." Liang Bo casually put the check into the drawer, as if the 300 million check was just a piece of paper.

"Anyway, thank you. If you hadn't lent me the money, I'm afraid Liang's family would have collapsed by now."

"You know, I don't like words, I like actions... Come on, let me see if your thanks are really sincere." He hooked his hand at her and glanced at her ambiguously.

Her white and slender thighs.

"Bah!" Qiao Weiwei glanced at him with disgust, then turned to her charming eyes, slowly walked towards him, hooked her hands around his neck, and sat astride his thighs.

"How are you going to let me practice it? Is that so?" Her tongue moved restlessly to his earlobe, licking, nibbling and biting.

"Is this still the case?" The buttocks that were pressed against his thighs moved to where he was sleeping, moving back and forth.

"Fairy..." The place where he was sleeping was gradually awakened by her teasing. He pushed her away, played with her hair, looked at her reddish face, and said ambiguously.

Her hips were still moving, and her fingers were playing with his inky hair casually.

"If I were a goblin, I would have squeezed you dry long ago." She poured hot air into his ear, raising her chin slightly.

"Oh? Then let's see who squeezes who out in the end..." He stood up and held her on the big desk in front of him.

His hot body pressed down directly, and he raised and lowered his hands.

Her lower body felt cold, and he had already taken off her underpants and threw them on the desk. She skillfully hooked his waist and breathed softly.

His kisses fell like raindrops, and everywhere they touched was crimson.

Feeling her wetness, he squeezed into her body domineeringly, moving deeper and shallower, heavier and lighter...

She was clutching the corners of the table with both hands, and her mouth was moaning uncontrollably.

"Hmm~~~~~"

"Ah~~~~~"

One sound was louder than the other, without any concealment.

She looked at the handsome face above her head that was stained with love, and said: "Master Bo... after doing this, let's break up. Now that we are clean, why don't you let me go..."

If she continued with him, she was afraid that one day she would be like other women and fall madly in love with him...

Her words were like a bucket of ice water, pouring him from head to toe.

His movements suddenly stopped, but he did not pull away. He supported the table with both hands and covered her. A trace of danger flashed in his deep eyes: "What did you say?! Say it again!"

"I said, let's break up. I said, let's let me go!"

"Woman, do you know what you are talking about now?" Her beautiful facial features were stained with a layer of embarrassment.
Chapter completed!