Chapter 237 The role of fame and fortune
Li Ai was nervous for a week, but she didn't wait for the call that she loved and feared. A stone finally fell in her heart, and then she suddenly felt better.
She actually found out that the manager was biting such a private matter for the boss. Does that mean that she is "her own person"?
Thinking of this, Li Ai was a little excited, and her cheeks were also very hot when she thought of the scene at that time.
After taking a shower at night, Li Ai stood naked in front of the dressing mirror. Her face was red in the egg white, her skin was smooth and smooth, and her breasts and buttocks were also quite perky and plump.
The most important thing is that the pearls, scallops, and mimosa are pink and tender, not as many people say that junior high school is strict, high school is tight, loose college, and dark society.
This is her proudest place.
Those young students have nothing but sweet words, and do not know what kind of care and care is. They only know that they are comfortable, and they ignore the feelings of girls at all. Some even use this as a show-off, as if the girls' bodies are their arena.
Not like their boss, she is young and promising, gentle and elegant, but the most important thing is how rich it is. The one hundred million BMW x5 is given as soon as she says it, which makes her drool in her envy.
If...if the boss buys her one, he will do whatever he wants.
Thinking of this, Li Ai was immediately ashamed, hid in the quilt, picked up his phone and thought about it over and over again.
I haven't seen the boss for a week, and I don't know what he is busy with every day? I wonder if the idea of letting her be a secretary before has changed?
I wanted to call me, but I felt bad. On the night, she, an employee, had no excuse to harass the boss.
After thinking about it, she decided to send a text message and started editing the message with her mobile phone: On the Winter Solstice Festival, please eat a plate of perfect dumplings...
The message was sent, but after waiting for ten minutes, he didn't receive a reply. Li Ai's hot heart gradually cooled down.
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Just when Li Ai was lost, at 7 o'clock in the evening, at the exit of the international flight at Hongqiao International Airport, three men in suits were looking into the quarantine passage ahead.
A few minutes later, a woman pushing her luggage compartment walked out of the passage gracefully and calmly.
The woman was about 24 or 25 years old and was wearing an oveize-style white T-shirt on the upper body, and a long off-white fur vest on the outside. The camel jogging pants and white sneakers on the bottom balanced the gorgeousness of the fur texture well, and she looked both fashionable and beautiful.
The lantern cuffs of the T-shirt are exposed from the elbow, and the white left wrist is covered with a precious Cartier rhinestone watch, which invisibly adds a bit of low-key and luxurious temperament to the woman.
She was wearing a pair of oversized black sunglasses, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly.
After the woman came, several men in suits bowed 90 degrees together, and the man standing in front said respectfully in Japanese: "Hello Miss Sakurako! I welcome your arrival on behalf of Yamato Securities."
There were many people in the airport. When they saw this scene, the people around them who picked up the plane came over and secretly guessed the identity and background of this "Ms. Sakurako".
The woman replied in Japanese, handed the luggage compartment to one of the men in suits and walked straight forward.
Outside the airport, three Toyota Crowns were waiting at the entrance and exit. When the group came out, the driver quickly got out of the car and opened the door to welcome the Miss Sakurako into the car. Then the car started quickly and drove towards Lujiazui on the other side of the Pujiang River.
In the car, the woman leaned against the handrail pillow, opened her white teeth lightly, and asked lazyly in Japanese: "What are Luo Zhao doing?"
The man in the suit sitting in the passenger seat turned around and lowered his head slightly, saying respectfully: "Mr. Luo is receiving a big customer from the southwest. I asked me to say sorry to you, but I was unable to greet you in person."
"It's okay! Work is important." The woman said nothing.
Soon the car passed the river and came all the way to the entrance of the Jinmao International Hotel where I was staying.
The woman got out of the car with her hands in her pocket and walked towards the lobby. Her beautiful long curly hair fluttered in the wind. Two men in suits walked quickly two steps to open the way in front of the woman. A group of men in assistant suits followed closely behind, full of momentum.
When she arrived at the luxurious hotel suite, the woman finally took off her sunglasses from her face.
Below is a beautiful face, melon-shaped face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a pair of water-cut autumn pupils reveal the tenderness I feel as pity for, and a diamond-shaped mouth like a ruby that makes people want to suck it well.
After Shi Shiran walked to the room, the door did not close. The woman began to untidy all the way. When she arrived at the bathtub with red roses, she was naked and raised her slender thighs and stepped in.
At the same time, a black Mercedes-Benz 600 came to the entrance of the hotel. Before the car could stop, the rear door had already opened. A man in a striped suit hurriedly ran to the lobby.
When he arrived at the door of the room where the woman was, the handsome man, who was thirty-five or six years old, took a few deep breaths, then tidied up his appearance, and rang the doorbell after confirming that there was no problem.
The door opened, and the man in the suit standing at the door looked slightly respectful and said in fluent Chinese: "Hello, Mr. Luo!"
"Yeah!" The man nodded with a charming smile, then raised his legs and walked in.
The man in suit standing next to the sofa in the living room walked over and said, "Miss Sakurako is taking a shower. Mr. Luo, please wait."
This man is Luo Zhao, who succeeded Park Ruo and became the executive president of Yamato Securities Greater China.
Luo Zhao Yu Guang glanced at the open room, and a delicate arm with a bright flesh was gently massaged on the slender swan neck. The snowy mountains and bright roses were shining with each other under the rippling water marks.
Don't look at it if you are not polite. Luo Zhao immediately withdrew his gaze and walked to the sofa with a hint of uneasiness to sit down.
Half an hour later, the woman who was looking down in the bathtub finally opened her eyes, stood up, pulled the bathrobe on the brocade stool and put it on her body, tied her belt and walked out.
Luo Zhao on the sofa immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Hello Miss Sakurazi. I'm so sorry that I couldn't go to the airport to greet you."
The Sakurako waved her hand and said in a crisp Chinese voice: "Sit down!"
Miss Sakurako leaned sideways on the leather armrest of the sofa, crossed her legs, revealing her half-round and tight calves. She took the red wine handed over by the man in the suit and took a sip of it before asking: "Tell me everything about him from beginning to end."
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At 9 o'clock in the evening, Guan Qiu was eating dumplings in Lucheng Fengdao Garden Community.
Park Ruo returned to her parents' home in Shanghai, and Qin Lan was the only one at home, lonely and deserted.
In fact, he had already eaten at home with Zhou Tong, and this was the third bowl.
Men who want to be greedy for money and lust, in addition to having a smart head and a powerful kidney, they also have to have a good stomach Lu Xun said.
Seeing Guan Qiu eating dumplings in big mouthfuls, Qin Lan's eyes were filled with tenderness.
The longer I met, the more she loved this little man, and sometimes when I think of him when I was at work, my pants would be wet.
She didn't know what would happen if she didn't have him in the future, and maybe she would never love her again.
"Is it tasty?"
"Um!"
"Is it delicious if I make it delicious, or is it delicious if my aunt makes it delicious?"
Guan Qiu thought about it very seriously and said seriously: "The taste is different, but they are all delicious."
Qin Lan smiled with a pursed lips, "It's no wonder that she has deceived so many girls."
Guan Qiu smiled and said, "Actually, I'm very picky about food, otherwise how could I fall in love with you?"
Qin Lan giggled constantly, and her big breasts placed on the dining table were also trembling.
After eating dumplings, Qin Lan went to wash dishes, Guan Qiu followed him to the kitchen and stood beside her and watched.
Qin Lan turned her head and looked at him, her eyes circulating, her cheeks flushed, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"nice."
Qin Lan had a shy touch with her mouth and poured cold water on her mouth and said, "This is what you said to the first woman?"
Guan Qiu did not respond, but walked behind her and gently wrapped her waist, pressed her lips against her hot earlobe, and blew gently, "I won't say it, just change it." As he said that, he had already wandered around Qin Lan.
Qin Lan was so excited that her whole body was soft and she said quickly: "I...I'm washing dishes...Don't make trouble."
"You wash yours, I'll do mine."
"Oh... don't..." Qin Lan was pulled back by her hands behind her. She had no choice but to put down the bowls and chopsticks, support the quartz table with one hand, and climbed onto the stainless steel faucet with the other to maintain balance in her body.
"ah……"
"Shit..."
"Continue to wash the dishes."
Qin Lan's cheeks were as beautiful as peaches and plump, and the two big breasts in the vest and suspenders were trembling violently, "You...How can I wash it like this..."
"Then I won't wash..."
“…”
The two of them fought from the kitchen to the living room, and then to the bedroom for nearly an hour.
After the clouds stopped, Qin Lan lay halfway in Guan Qiu's arms, with his right hand drawn circles on his chest, and talked about some things in the company, "What do you think?"
"What does it mean?"
"Just..." Qin Lan hesitated for a moment and asked about the doubts he had in recent times, "I know you attach great importance to 67.com, but it gives me the feeling that you have not done your best, and you have been much lazy compared to before;
In addition, as the chairman of a company, you should maintain a certain exposure, whether in front of the media or at the company's senior meetings.
You are often hidden behind the scenes, which will reduce your actual control over the company and will not be conducive to the company's future development."
Guan Qiu's big hand passed through Qin Lan's arm, covered the snow-like mountains, feeling the ever-changing posture of his palm and said, "I'll ask you something, why is the purpose of starting a company?"
"make money."
"What else?"
"Apart from money, that's of course a name."
"Then I'll ask you again, what's the use of name?"
Qin Lan thought for a while and said, "Let more people hear the sounds I make?"
"Yes, it's just the sound!" Guan Qiu pinched the cherry between his fingers with approval, "In addition to making money and enjoying life, the most important thing is to let more people listen to my voice and care about my opinions, so as to gain greater psychological freedom.
As for what company to start and what business it does, it doesn’t matter, what matters is influence.”
Qin Lan seems to understand but not understand.
Guan Qiu smiled and said, "There is a saying you should have heard of. If the loan exceeds one million, the police will not dare to arrest it, and the court will not dare to sentence it!"
"Oh~" Qin Lan suddenly realized...
Chapter completed!