Six days later.

"President, Miss Qiao wants to see you, would you like to ask her to come up?" In the Liang Group's president's office, Liang Bo lazily leaned on the office chair, holding the phone in one hand and playing with the global limited edition platinum pen in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

With a touch of joy in sight of victory.

"Ask her to come in." After saying that, he hung up the phone slowly, his slender fingers tapping his perfect chin again and again.

"Woman, I have long said that you must come back within seven days..." He raised the corner of his lips, and his icy eyes became more and more bottomless.

"Crack..." The discordant sound of pushing the door and the sound of the woman's high heels "dong dong dong..." broke the silence of the room. Liang Bo raised his head with satisfaction and looked at the folder in his hand with a smile.

Qiao Weiwei walked towards him with an angry look on her face.

"It's only the sixth day, and you can't hold back the pain of lovesickness?" His voice was a little lazy, with a bit of playfulness, but it was still damn good.

"Bang!" The red folder hit him hard on the face, which was like a gift from the gods, leaving a medium-deep red mark on his face.

Looking at his calm and calm look,

"How despicable! In addition to using money to control others, what else do you do? You buy up all the stocks circulating in the market and threaten the major shareholders to sell their stocks to you at a high price! Are you showing off your wealth?

?" She leaned down, holding the corners of the table with both hands, gritting her teeth as she spoke every word, the fullness of her breasts looming.

"Um...is...what's wrong?" He looked at her angry eyes calmly, stretched out his hand, and touched the painful place where she hit him, as if he was still calm despite being overwhelmed.

"Just because I don't listen to you, you want to sit in my seat? You want my Joe's?"

"Yes..." Her thin lips were raised slightly, and she smiled to the fullest with one smile, and then smiled again, while his eyes kept wandering on the plump part of her chest.

"you……"

"There are only things in this world that I don't want, but there is nothing that I can't get..." He stood up, slowly walked towards her, lowered his head slightly, lifted her chin with one finger, and faced her

With her burning eyes, one hand grasped the softness of her chest and kneaded it.

Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but shudder when she looked at the man who looked like an emperor in front of her.

How could she forget that he was Liangbo, the Liangbo who stood above hundreds of millions of people?

How could she forget that he is a dangerous man?

In front of him, she will never have the initiative...

He is a king who holds the world in his hands.

"What must I do before you are willing to let Mr. Qiao go..."

"What should be done, you should understand. Woman, I said, my world does not allow others to leave before me..." He leaned close to her ear and slowly exhaled hot breath.

"Using money to imprison me, do you think it's interesting?"

"Interesting..." He raised his thin lips and murmured, biting her snow-white neck, sucking it domineeringly like a vampire, as if he wanted to swallow that white spot into his belly.

She stopped moving and let him leave bright pink peach blossoms on her body.

The next second, she was trapped on the cold desk by him, and his overbearing kiss fell like raindrops.

Her sweet taste made him unable to stop, he just wanted more.

His big, fiery palms reached under her skirt with ease, and pulled off her panties. His ten fingers and middle finger squeezed in at the same time, gently touching the warm and moist secret garden.

It took a full five minutes before he took out his fingers and squeezed his hard desire into her body.

As the saying goes, a breakup is better than a newlywed, his actions are domineering and crazy.

Her legs were involuntarily wrapped around his waist, and her long pink nails slid over and over on the desk, as if trying to embed themselves deeply into it.

"Ah~~~~"

"Uh~~~~"

An unbearable moan squeezed out from between his lips and teeth involuntarily, one sound louder than the other.

"Fairy..." He gasped, looking at her with blurred eyes, and the strength in his lower body became a little more intense.

"Dong dong dong..." At such a moment, all the interruptions from the outside world are harsh and irritating, but I don't know who is reckless and knocking on the door over and over again.

"Shit!" He cursed lowly, sped up his movements, and sprinkled warm seeds into her body. He pulled out, straightened his pants, took out a tissue, and panted to clean her up, and said: "

I know you are not enough, let’s continue in the evening..."

He buried his head deeply into her thigh and kissed the sticky spot. Then he put on her underwear, wiped the milk on the table, lifted her off the desk, and said to the door.

:"Enter!"

The door opened slowly, and a beautiful woman in a golden long-sleeved dress walked in. Her steps were slow, her skin was as good as snow, her temperament was elegant, and her every move was full of nobility.

She smoothed her delicate hair and walked towards Liangbo with a smile.

"Mom...why are you here?" A hint of surprise flashed in his cool eyes.

"Why can't I come? As a mother, you want your son to come and see you. Tell me how long it has been since you went home?" Qianfang glanced at Qiao Weiwei coldly, then looked at Liang Bo with a smile on her face and shook her hand.

Holding his hands, his eyes were full of love.

"Mom, this is Qiao Weiwei, my girlfriend." Liang Bo withdrew his hand, hugged Qiao Weiwei, who was disheveled and blushing, and said.

Qianfang looked at Qiao Weiwei from front to back several times with eyes full of disdain, and then coldly snorted: "Son, it's not my mother who told you, you are not young anymore. It's time to find a good woman to get married and have children, and stop contacting her all the time.

Some shabby women."

Qianfang stood outside the door. When she heard Qiao Weiwei's ecstasy scream, she immediately classified Qiao Weiwei as a prostitute in her mind. Then she looked at her disheveled appearance and her vixen-like face.

, she disliked her even more.

This kind of woman, with the same virtue as Wan Lingling, can only use charm to seduce men.

Qiao Weiwei naturally heard the meaning of Qianfang's words. She was not stupid, and she could also see that Qianfang didn't like her a little. She frowned, but didn't make any move, and just bowed politely to Qianfang.

He bowed and said: "Hello, aunt."

"Wei Wei, right? If nothing happens, you can go back first..."

"Mom...what are you doing?" Liangbo was a little dissatisfied.

Qiao Weiwei snorted coldly, removed Liang Bo's hand on her waist, and said, "Auntie, I'll leave first."

After that, she straightened her clothes and left without looking back or even looking at Qianfang.

"What kind of attitude does she have when talking to elders? Son, where did you find this rude person? Who gave her the capital to be so proud?" Qianfang looked at Qiao Weiwei's back as she left proudly, and she was naturally angry.

Since then, my impression of Qiao Weiwei has naturally become even worse.
Chapter completed!