Chapter 220: Underground Garage, Inside the Car, Jiang Fangyue's Threat
Click.
The office door opened.
Song Chenglan looked very sexy and charming, radiant, beautiful and moist, with a face full of happiness. She was wearing a windbreaker dress, and her shiny black silk legs were crossed. Zhao Jie walked out with her delicate silk feet stepping on 12 cm high heels, staggering slightly.
Thanks to the full set of primary, intermediate and advanced physical strengthening, Secretary Zhao finally recovered a little after resting for more than ten minutes, drinking a lot of water to replenish water, and drinking nutritious hot milk. He was able to walk with difficulty.
The first time is always unforgettable, especially a woman’s first time.
However, for Zhao Jie, it was not only the first time, but even the second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth times that followed were equally unbearable and were equally unforgettable.
And these unforgettable experiences were just half an hour.
"Mr. Song."
In sight, Zhang Chen walked over, and Chu Junzhe came with him.
Glancing at the two of them.
Song Cheng nodded slightly and instructed: "If there is nothing else to do at the company, go have lunch early."
The company is still quiet these days.
"Something's happening!"
Chu Junzhe quickly said with anticipation: "Mr. Song, I want..."
Zhang Chen glanced sideways with a strange look in his eyes, and subconsciously took a step away. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at Secretary Zhao, who was very beautiful, sexy and charming, and looked like she had just experienced something. He seemed to be thinking about something, and sighed in his heart that the sound insulation effect of the office was really good, and President Song really knew how to have fun.
"What do you want?"
Song Cheng said with a smile: "Technology?"
Chu Junzhe nodded repeatedly and said excitedly, "Mr. Song, your display technology is top-notch and mature. As long as we get the hardware and software right, we can mass-produce it and put it on the market at any time."
"I've been researching how to crack the software inside the display these past two days, but... it's difficult..."
Of course it's difficult.
After all, it is at least five years ahead of the world's most advanced virtual reality technology, so it naturally has technical barriers and is not afraid of being cracked at all.
Even if it can be cracked, it cannot be copied, because all technological products produced by the system have anti-theft locks provided by the system, which is much more reliable than any technical barriers or patent restrictions.
Song Cheng understood and casually dug into his pocket, then took out an encrypted hard drive and handed it over, saying, "The technology is all in there, go learn it yourself."
Chu Junzhe's eyes lit up, and he immediately took the hard drive and said with a smile: "Okay, then I won't bother Mr. Song anymore."
Having said that, he quickly left with the encrypted hard drive.
Song Cheng was not worried about technology leakage or Chu Junzhe betraying him, because the acquisition of Weilan MR Company was very comprehensive. Once acquired, core technical personnel like Chu Junzhe were tied to the company.
Even if you are in Cao's camp but your heart is with Han, and you still want to betray, you can't.
The mini-program provided by the system will always monitor the technical security and personnel details of all acquired companies to prevent any technology leaks and employee betrayal. If he wants to find out anything, he can easily find it.
In short, with the system in place, there is nothing to worry about.
It is more of a doomsday enjoyment system than a doomsday survival system.
He just enjoys himself and the system takes care of everything else.
All I can say is it's amazing.
After dealing with Chu Junzhe, Song Cheng looked at Zhang Chen and said with a smile, "Secretary Cao and Secretary Zhao are not in the company these two days, so you should keep a close eye on them."
Zhang Chen said seriously, "It's my duty, Mr. Song, please rest assured."
Patted the man on the shoulder.
Song Cheng said no more and left the company with Zhao Jie, who was in great physical and mental pain.
Front reception hall.
Li Qingqing and Li Xiaowen sat together waiting.
When the two beautiful receptionists Wang Lu and Han Xueer heard the footsteps, they immediately came forward, crossing their beautiful legs in black stockings.
Look at the charming female secretary leaning openly in Mr. Song’s arms.
The two beautiful women at the front desk realized what had happened. Their breathing became rapid, their cheeks flushed, and they called out in a very delicate voice, "Mr. Song."
No further words were said.
Song Cheng asked the two beautiful receptionists to work hard and have a good meal, then he left with Secretary Zhao, who was staggering slightly in her silk high heels, under the envious and disappointed gazes of the two women.
period.
Li Qingqing and Li Xiaowen came forward to greet them.
"Xiao Wen."
Li Qingqing said calmly, "You go eat first and get familiar with your new work environment. You will be responsible for receiving other people from the office this afternoon. I will just accompany Mr. Song. I will call you if there is anything."
Li Xiaowen said disappointedly: "Sister, Mr. Song is so handsome, how can you eat alone?"
Li Qingqing glanced at the charming female secretary leaning in the arms of the approaching man and said absentmindedly, "First of all, I'm not eating alone. There's a woman in Mr. Song's arms right now."
"Secondly, a little assistant like you is not qualified to have a taste of Mr. Song."
cut.
It means eating alone.
Li Xiaowen rolled her eyes at the woman and looked at the handsome boss who had already walked forward. She said nothing more and reluctantly said, "Boss Song, sister, I'm leaving now."
Li Qingqing pushed her assistant and urged, "Go quickly."
In this way, Li Xiaowen could only leave muttering.
Song Cheng smiled, took Secretary Zhao and the beautiful lawyer in front of him into the elevator.
In the elevator.
Li Qingqing's lawyer temperament is fully revealed. She wears a white suit jacket with a black silk lining. Under the white suit trousers, her flesh-colored shiny silk legs are tight and slender, and her silk feet are wearing high heels. Her standing posture is very sexy and straight, and she seems to be showing off her body curves intentionally or unintentionally and quite hard.
In contrast.
Although Zhao Jie leaned weakly, her shiny black silk legs and silk high heels under her windbreaker dress were still very eye-catching. Even if she was just leaning, no matter how weak she felt physically and mentally, she did not forget to instinctively try to straighten her hips, waist, and full breasts. She looked very charming and seductive, even coquettish.
"Boss Song... is really capable of making trouble..."
Li Qingqing broke the silence, her eyes becoming quietly charming as she said, "I'm not afraid of being heard or seen."
Hearing this.
Song Cheng smiled and said, "Lawyer Li wants to try it too?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and calmly grabbed the woman's buttocks covered by her trousers.
No one saw this action.
The elevator surveillance camera cannot capture the scene because of the bees blocking the view.
Zhao Jie was so exhausted at the moment that she had lost her mind with happiness. Her mind and eyes were full of him. There was no room for anyone else in her eyes and heart. She even forgot about the environment around her and was completely immersed in it.
"As long as Mr. Song needs..."
Li Qingqing's breathing suddenly became rapid. She glanced at the man and said with a seductive look, "You can do whatever you want Qingqing to do."
Song Cheng patted the female lawyer's hips and jokingly said, "You don't look like a lawyer right now."
Li Qingqing took a deep breath and said, "Whatever woman Mr. Song wants, Qingqing will be that kind of woman."
I don't know why.
When she was with this man, she could never control herself and wanted to kneel down and surrender immediately.
She clearly hates men, but now she doesn't feel any disgust at all. Instead, she is attentive and proactive like a dog.
The elevator door opened.
"Be your lawyer."
Song Cheng smiled and shook his head, then took Secretary Zhao and Li Qingqing into the car.
In the car.
Li Qingqing tactfully sat in the driver's seat and drove.
Song Chengze held Zhao Jie in his arms and sat in the back seat, saying with a relaxed tone, "Let's go to Yunhe Mansion."
Set the navigation.
Then, the car drove slowly and left Ya'an International.
Not long.
The car drove into the second phase of Yunhefuyuan community and stopped in the underground garage.
The car door opened.
Li Qingqing got out of the car first, her cheeks flushed. She opened the back door with a strange look on her face, then climbed in and became silent.
Three minutes later, another car drove over and slowly stopped.
The driver was Zhu Chenyuan.
Got off the car.
Zhu Chenyuan opened the car door respectfully, and then a pair of beautiful legs in shiny black silk stockings and silk high heels stretched out of the door and landed gently on the ground.
"Thanks."
Jiang Fangyue smiled and thanked him.
"It should be."
Zhu Chenyuan smiled slightly, closed the car door and said, "Madam, if you have anything, you can call me anytime. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
Jiang Fangyue adjusted the hem of her skirt and said with a smile, "Okay, go ahead."
He looked at the woman deeply.
Then, Zhu Chenyuan got into the car and left.
After watching the car leave, Jiang Fangyue noticed the U8 looking up at the side and the half-open back door, and blinked.
Song Cheng is in the car?
She couldn't help but feel puzzled and curious, and immediately walked over with her high heels clicking, came to the half-open back door, opened the door and looked inside the car.
In the sight, Song Cheng was indeed there, sitting very elegantly, with two women kneeling in front of him and on the seats beside him, engaged in an intimate relationship.
"Mr. Song..."
Jiang Fangyue's expression quickly became charming, her beautiful black silk legs became even tighter, and she called out in a tender voice.
"Um?"
Song Cheng patted the beautiful lawyer beside him, looked at the beautiful woman standing in front of the car door, and said with a smile: "You came at the right time. Secretary Zhao is a little tired. You can take her upstairs."
Li Qingqing took a deep breath, the trembling and flushing in her body and mind never dissipated. After she came to her senses, she looked at the gorgeous woman in front of the car door.
Another beautiful woman.
How many women are there around this man?
She couldn't help but feel complicated.
Reason told her that Song Cheng was not the kind of man who was devoted to her, he was a fire pit and she couldn't jump into it.
But her emotions made her unable to control herself, she fell in love at first sight, and quickly fell into it, unable to extricate herself...
"yes."
Jiang Fangyue's eyes were as charming as silk, and she said in a sweet voice: "I will follow Mr. Song's instructions, but my dear brother, Yueyue is a little tired now. I want to drink something good, eat something delicious, and want my good brother to love me."
As she said that, she lifted up her silk high heels and black silk legs and got into the car.
Such an emotional look.
Li Qingqing looked dazed, as if she saw herself.
Bang!
The car door was closed, the space inside the car was suddenly closed, and the atmosphere became hot again.
You're welcome.
Song Cheng patted the beautiful lawyer and gestured silently.
After a pause, Li Qingqing's body softened, she slid down to her knees and gave up her seat.
Fortunately, there is enough space in the car, otherwise so many people would not be able to fit in.
The first thing Jiang Fangyue did was to kneel down on the seat and crawl over to lean on the beloved man in front of her. She felt even more unbearable physically and mentally.
"Mr. Song, this is..."
As she asked, her eyes fell on the equally aroused woman kneeling beside her.
"Lawyer Li."
Song Chenglan introduced the woman next to him, "I just got here today. Let's get to know each other. We can communicate more in the future."
Jiang Fangyue smiled charmingly and said, "Hello, Lawyer Li."
Li Qingqing bit her lip and said, "Hello."
Song Cheng glanced at the time and said simply, "Okay, I'm in a hurry."
Hearing this.
Jiang Fangyue stopped wasting time, glanced at Zhao Jie who was working silently, and immediately fell silent.
Looking at the two women who were busy and skilled in their passion so close to me.
Li Qingqing couldn't help but stare blankly.
Time passes.
A moment later.
The car door opened again, and Jiang Fangyue, still unsatisfied, hugged the weak and powerless Zhao Jie and got out of the car.
In the sight, both women crossed their beautiful legs in shiny black silk stockings, their silk feet clacking on stiletto heels, they staggered a little, and left in a very charming and coquettish manner with their waists and hips swaying.
Inside the car.
Song Cheng let out a breath, glanced at the beautiful lawyer who was still kneeling in a daze in front of him, shook his head slightly, got out of the car, sat in the driver's seat, and drove away.
The phone rang, and my aunt was urging me again...
…
living room.
Cao Yingying had just finished a lunch prepared by a top chef. She was now sitting contentedly on the sofa, patting her belly with great satisfaction.
"lady."
In front of him, Luo Xianglian had already changed out of her chef's uniform and was now wearing loose casual clothes. She sat down with a smile and said, "How was your meal? If there's anything you're not satisfied with, you can tell me directly."
As a private custom chef with a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan, her service attitude and quality must be top-notch.
"Very good."
Cao Yingying said with satisfaction: "It's as delicious as the food cooked by my good brother."
A good brother is your husband.
Luo Xianglian had already asked this question, so she naturally knew it, but she didn't take it to heart.
I am a top-notch chef, and ordinary people can't compare to me.
The so-called deliciousness is probably the pre-pleasure produced by the blessing of emotion, so it feels delicious.
When it comes to cooking skills, she doesn't believe that the man's cooking can be as delicious as hers.
"As long as the madam is satisfied."
Luo Xianglian said calmly, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I'll come back to make dinner and midnight snacks for you in the evening."
Cao Yingying agreed and stood up to see him off.
After arriving at the door.
"elder sister."
Cao Yingying took the well-packaged limited edition Chanel bag from the side and stuffed it into the woman's arms, winking and saying, "This is for you."
Luo Xianglian said softly, "Madam, you don't have to be so polite. Cooking for you is what I should do."
Cao Yingying said in a sweet voice, "You're welcome. Sister's cooking is really delicious, and we really can't put all these bags away at home."
"Look at this pile of stuff. Besides bags, there are also a lot of jewelry and clothes. They are all thrown here because the house is full and there is no more space."
"Just keep it, sister."
Look at the various brand-name luxury goods piled up casually on the side, which are well packaged and look brand new.
Luo Xianglian couldn't help but feel complicated.
The life of rich people is really unimaginable. If I remember correctly, the Chanel bag in her hand is a limited edition. She recognizes it and wanted to buy it before, but couldn't. It is also very expensive, one bag costs 100,000.
Now I give it to myself.
If I'm not mistaken, there are several such limited edition designer bags piled up nearby.
The so-called limited quantity is equivalent to unlimited quantity in the eyes of rich people.
There are so many that the house is full and there is no room for them all. How rich must the man of this house be to be able to give them away so easily?
She couldn't imagine it.
"Oh, sister, keep it. If you don't want it, then I don't want you to cook for me anymore."
Cao Yingying pouted.
"Okay, thank you ma'am."
Luo Xianglian could only agree and thank him with a smile.
The door is open.
In the sight, two women hugging each other, dressed very sexy and gorgeously, staggering enchantingly came into view.
"Zhao Zhao, Sister Yueyue."
Cao Yingying's eyes lit up and she said with a smile, "You guys are back. Hey, what's wrong with Zhao Zhao?"
As she spoke, she noticed her good sister's expression, looking thoughtful.
"What else can I do?"
Jiang Fangyue smiled charmingly and said, "She can't even stand now. She's as soft as a puddle of mud. It's obvious that she's been ravaged by your good brother, your good husband."
This...
Luo Xianglian was caught off guard and looked strange.
"Really?"
Cao Yingying was immediately excited. She stepped forward to take over her best sister, who was so weak in body and mind and whose face was flooded with lust. She said excitedly: "Good Zhao Zhao, you have come to this day too. Tell me the details of what happened..."
“I’ve explained it several times…”
Having said that, he took his best sister home, intending to interrogate her.
Zhao Jie was powerless to resist and could only let it go.
Jiang Fangyue smiled, and her tight black silk legs relaxed a little, looking at the married woman chef who was hired yesterday and was three years older than her.
"Sister Xianglian, are you leaving?"
She understood.
"Um."
Luo Xianglian came back to her senses and smiled, "You guys are busy, I won't disturb you."
Jiang Fangyue chuckled and said slowly, "Don't bother me. If you're willing, we can come together in the future."
"Remember to wear stockings and high heels. Mr. Song likes them the most."
Mr. Song, the male owner of this house.
Although Luo Xianglian only came yesterday, she chatted with Cao Yingying a lot while cooking, so she had heard something about it.
"Ma'am, please stop joking."
She took a deep breath and pursed her lips and said, "I'm already married, so please don't make such jokes again in the future."
Jiang Fangyue approached, hugged the woman and touched her all over, saying, "I'm not kidding, Sister Xianglian, you have a good figure, you maintain it so well, you don't look like a chef at all."
"Besides, it doesn't look like anyone uses such a nice figure very often. It would be a waste to just leave it there like this."
"Since your husband doesn't need it, why not let Mr. Song play with it? I guarantee you'll get a lot of benefits."
What kind of talk is this?
Luo Xianglian grabbed the woman's hand that was measuring her body and said with a rapid breath, "Madam, don't be like this. I'm just here to cook."
Jiang Fangyue said in a cold tone, "Sister Xianglian, I personally selected you from more than ten top chefs' resumes yesterday. I chose you because you have good looks and an outstanding figure."
"A monthly salary of 100,000 yuan is double the normal salary."
"It's not easy to get this money. Besides cooking, you have to do something else."
"Think about it carefully, serve Mr. Song well, and we can give you a monthly salary of 300,000 yuan."
This woman...
Although Luo Xianglian was a 33-year-old woman, she had a very delicate temperament and was very upset by this sudden change in attitude.
"Ma'am, I'm married."
She couldn't help but remind him again.
"so what?"
Jiang Fangyue smiled and said, "Sister Xianglian, I can see that your family must be unhappy."
Although this is true, is this how it can be seen?
Luo Xianglian was surprised.
Jiang Fangyue let go of the woman and smiled as she picked up three packaging bags from the pile of luxury goods beside her and handed them over, saying, "These contain stockings, high heels, and skirts. Remember to wear them next time you come. You must wear them from now on. If you don't have anything to wear, come here and get some. There are so many that you won't be able to wear them all in your lifetime."
"Okay, take care, sister."
"Looking forward to your..."
"Fall..."
(End of this chapter)
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