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Chapter 231 Little girl, the drama is full

Even the security guard job he had tried every means to ask for. If it weren't for this, even this job wouldn't fall on him.

If he offended the lady, his career seemed to be over. But compared to Rong Ye's words, the so-called daughter-in-law seemed to be a little too good to see.

The security guard who thought about this clearly no longer hesitated and skillfully called his subordinates to cut off the elevator electricity.

The sound of dolphins filled the entire Rong Group, and a lady stayed in mid-air in panic.

"Rong Ye, how could this be?" The lady thought she was seductive. In the past, she used such a method, and those men were not here to come and help him solve the problem. She believed that Rong Ye could not escape from her palms.

But facts are always cruel.

Rong Ye's face was not moved at all. Not only did he not feel that he had dealt with the lady like this, but he also asked the secretary to invite a big shot to come and admire his woman's style.

This scene is not only a joke after dinner for employees of Rong's group, but also a gift between the rich and nobles. What happened to the lady in the end? Oh, it seems that she has arrived at the small village next to her and is ready to live a quiet life.

Since that shock, everyone in the Rong family knew that the cleanliness of their big boss was hopeless, but would Xia Xintong be his exception?

Compared to illusory gambling, they tend to be content with the status quo.

The front desk hurried forward and smiled, "Miss Xia, it seems that this elevator will take a while, otherwise it will be better for this next door, and it won't waste your time."

Xia Xintong glanced lightly, but it was this time that the front desk felt very stressed. I wonder if it was her illusion, but she seemed to see the figure of the president at that moment.

Xia Xintong said nothing or did nothing, but just stood quietly in front of the president's special elevator, as if she wanted to stare out the flowers from the numbers above.

It was the first time that the front desk met such a woman, who was unable to get in, but when she thought of her relationship with the president, she was unsure of her mind. After this dispute, she saw the president's elevator parked in front of her, and He Qing came out from inside to greet her.

"Tongtong, boss has been waiting for you for a long time." He Qing was still the same as five years ago, nothing changed, but she was different. Xia Xintong responded lightly and stepped in.

What kind of character is He Qing? That is Rong Ye's right-hand man. During the time when Rong Ye left, the entire Rong family was not exaggerated to say that it was all managed by He Qing. It was such a person who seemed extremely familiar with Xia Xintong.

The front desk thought about what was wrong with her just now. Fortunately, there should be nothing except asking her to do the elevator. She was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but her hand in her pocket accidentally touched her cell phone.

She wanted to slap her hard in her heart. She actually thought she was beautiful and wanted to take photos. Will Xia Xintong remember this in her heart?

The front desk was in a hurry and kept thinking about solutions in her mind, and all this was something she didn't know.

Xia Xintong was not familiar with Rong, but she was very familiar with the president's office. She did not need He Qing's guidance, so she accurately found the destination.

Rong Ye sat on the boss's chair, straight and straight. A thick stack of documents lay on the desk in front of him, which was obviously his job.

Xia Xintong found a seat herself and sat down without disturbing him. She just looked at the man in front of her quietly.

To be honest, serious men are the most attractive. This sentence seems to be adapted to in any place. Even if Rong Ye holds an iceberg face, in her opinion, it still exudes countless charms.

After waiting, Xia Xintong couldn't help but yawn. Perhaps because the office was stained with his breath, Xia Xintong felt her eyelids constantly fighting. She thought that she had him there anyway, so she adjusted her sleeping position and went to meet Zhou Gong happily.

Rong Ye looked at the document with ten lines at a glance, his right hand kept flying. The word Rong Ye was printed domineeringly at the end of the document. He was about to stretch, but he saw the villain on the sand half-provided his body, just like what people often say. He wrapped his hands around him uneasily, not knowing whether it was cold or something.

Rong Ye got up, took his coat, and quietly covered her body, but did not leave.

I originally thought he would find himself in work, but I didn't expect that everything he had was on Xia Xintong. When I thought about it, a faint smile appeared on my lips. If Xia Xintong saw this scene, she would definitely be extremely surprised, because at this time, there were no frost and ice thorns on Rong Ye's body that hurt others and hurt others, but was gentle like a warm flower.

Rong Ye held his chin with one hand and looked at Xia Xintong quietly. Perhaps it was a bit uncomfortable to sleep like this. She always had a sound. Rong Ye thought about it and adjusted the water stains for her. Her little head was resting on her thighs and her hands were placed on her abdomen.

A pair of slender and fair hands hit his dark eyes like this. White and black have always been the most extreme colors. Either I dye you black or I cover you with white.

Rong Ye's Adam's apple slid up and down, not knowing what he thought of, but seemed to be enduring something deep in his throat. He was suppressing something in his eyes, which had always been pitch black. If he looked closely, he could still see the burning flames inside. But Xia Xintong knew nothing.

He Qing stood at the door as a bodyguard, unable to hear any voices from the president's office, and was also a little confused.

That's all. Two people fucked fire and fire. If nothing was created, it would not be in line with the boss's identity.

He Qing's head was worth millions... and was thinking about everything inside. Could it be that Xia Xintong restrained the boss and didn't see that Tongtong had such courage?

She could not imagine what kind of scene would be like if Rong Ye, who had always been full of aggression, would definitely fall below everyone's views.

He Qing only felt itchy in her heart, and she wanted to open the door and take a closer look at what the scene was inside. Whenever she was this time, she always missed that boy Kahang.

I thought he would never know his life or death, dared to break into anything and see anything.

But if you meet Xia Xintong, then... with the boss's temperament, you should still be a scheming person. Forget it, for the sake of sharing hardships, you won't drag others into the water.

Kahang, who was far away in Italy, yawned suddenly and rubbed his nose with his index finger, "Who is scolding me? If I know, I will definitely let her go without taking it."

Xiao Chen ignored him. In fact, Kahang has been exhausted once or twice. They are already very accustomed to it. If he gets serious that day, that is the time for them to worry about.
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