波多野结衣 家庭教师

So after hearing this news, he was very calm. Sooner or later, the company had a problem. He had such a premonition, but he couldn't catch people all the time, so quickly. It seems that it's time to have a good talk with the traitor sent by Yunchen

Yunchen's practice is very simple and difficult. He only wants to fight hard to pick up everything, but he is afraid of others? However, these are not important. His current thoughts are all on Xia Xingcheng. They are originally because of Xia Xingcheng's opinions. Yunchen has always liked her.

He just wants to delay now. When? It's natural that Xia Xingcheng can promise to be with him. As long as he has Xia Xingcheng, he can do nothing. As for Sheng Yeling, ah, at that time, let him roll aside and stay where he is cool.

As long as Xia Xingcheng agrees with him, as long as Xia Xingcheng abandons Sheng Yeling, everything can end, he can get the love of this life, and Sheng Yeling loses completely, the real winner is him.

Thinking about this, he bent his mouth and thought more and more happily. There was still a lot of work on hand. He glanced at it and felt that he could not read it. He put down the document and took out the mobile album, which was full of photos of Xia Xingcheng. Every smile of her was collected by him.

"Alas If only I could hide it all the time... "

Yunchen's mind suddenly came up with such an idea, which was also a surprise. He wanted to hide Xiaxing orange a long time ago, but now it sprouted again. Xiaxing orange is his.

Yunchen's potential is slightly bent at the corner of his mouth.

In the face of Sheng Yeling, he avoids seeing him, but he is not bothered to see him. He just wants Xia Xingcheng to join him, imagine a family of three eating around the table, imagine Xia Xingcheng can smile and kiss him In order to achieve this goal, he didn't do much less. It was useless to just wait. He had to be urged from time to time.

In recent days, he will call Xia Xingcheng once a day to talk face-to-face. Xia Xingcheng smiles mildly. He also returns a smile. Both of them have their own thoughts. In Xia Xingcheng's eyes, Yun Chen suddenly becomes terrible. In Yun Chen's eyes, Xia Xingcheng's appearance is more delicious.

He hasn't called Xia Xingcheng or met her for two days. His original plan was to wait for Xia Xingcheng to come to his door. If anyone wants to hook, but people don't want to hook, then force her to hook. It's simple but it's impossible.

Unfortunately, his plan was not implemented as scheduled, and Xia Xingcheng was not hooked.

Originally two days did not come, Yunchen can also explain that Xia Xingcheng is doing psychological preparation, speed is not a problem, as long as the promise is good. But a week, two weeks, or even half a month later, Xia Xingcheng still didn't come to him. His intuition and experience told Yunchen that Xia Xingcheng must not have let go of Sheng Yeling.

He was so anxious at the first level that he couldn't read the books, the documents and the meeting. But Xia Xingcheng didn't move. How could Yunchen bear it?

Everyone in the company has a look at you. I have a look at you. In private, I have been discussing the abnormality of Yunchen today. I don't blame them. After all, Yunchen's recent visit, just sitting there, is enough to frighten people. The gloom in his eyes is so fierce that he can't go away. It's scary to look at it.

At last, Yunchen can't sit. When he stops his expensive car in the parking lot, his accumulated anger suddenly booms out. Yunchen gives vent to his anger with the horn on the driving plate. The whole underground parking lot is echoing the sound of the horn: "toot -"

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The passer-by was startled and glanced at Yunchen contemptuously. Yunchen made an eye knife pass by, and the passer-by "tut" a sound, and went away with advice, "what's the crazy Cut, don't provoke, don't provoke... "

Yunchen breathed heavily for a while, his eyes were sharp as if he could cut a person alive. He bit his lips, took out his mobile phone, looked at the name on the contact person, pondered for a while, but he put down his mobile phone, opened the door, walked out of the car, with the same smile on his face as before, as if he had recovered his original appearance.

He nodded and smiled at all the employees of the company. The employees who were worried about causing Yunchen's displeasure were relieved. A big stone on their heart finally fell down. It was more exciting to see Yunchen, especially the little girls.

This smiling smile has been hanging on Yunchen's face until he enters his own office. As soon as the door is closed, Yunchen is drooping a handsome face. Without saying a word, he takes two steps at a time, grabs the phone in front of the stage, and makes a phone call to a subordinate: "hello?"

"Hello?"

The people at that end were obviously hazy and vague. They seemed to wake up just now. After half a moment's hesitation, they realized that Yunchen was the one who called them. They were shocked. They said to Yunchen respectfully, "Hello, boss, what do you want me to do when the boss calls me?""I do have something for you."

He knocked on the table, and didn't know why. It seemed that he just thought it was fun. His tone was just as subtle. It sounded very soft, but it made people shiver in their bones. "Do you remember Sheng yeting?"

"Sheng, President of Sheng Nightingale?" His hands were slightly stunned, nodded, just woke up, his head was still confused, and he realized that he couldn't see the light head Yunchen, so he even said, "what's the matter with Sheng Yeling? What do you want me to do, boss, is to do with Sheng yeting? "

Yunchen raises eyebrows, yo, are you smart? Also, he can work under his hands, where is not smart? He nodded and said, "well, it's about him. I want you to tell Sheng Yeling that he'll get together with me tonight. Remember, it's the hotel. I have something to discuss with him. If it's done well, you'll benefit."

"Yes, sir!" The man made a military salute, licked the corners of his mouth and said, "hang up.".

At this end, Sheng Yeling is sitting at the desk to deal with things. Suddenly, the mobile phone on the desk vibrates violently. Sheng Yeling pauses. Half a minute later, he picks up his mobile phone and asks, "hello?"