I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Not everyone can be invited by the dance troupe.

And this time I came to Hengsheng not to enjoy it.

While Jiang Chen was "relaxing" above, the accompanying Great Wall personnel were intensively communicating with Hang Seng executives.

The master works hard.

That's the beauty of being a boss.

"Miss Duanmu."

Just when the two systems were connecting, Duanmu Liuli, who had been wandering around alone, walked in.

I think it was almost time, so I drove back.

I don't know if she is a good bodyguard, but she is definitely a competent driver.

"What about him?"

After looking around, Master Duanmu noticed that someone was not there.

The entire Great Wall Group has long been familiar with this extremely beautiful woman next to Mr. Jiang.

of course.

No one dares to speculate on Mr. Jiang’s relationship with him, but from the way he calls Mr. Jiang, it’s clear that it’s definitely not ordinary.
"Mr. Jiang and Mr. Geng left together."

The person who replied was the chief consultant of Great Wall Legal Department, who was responsible for the merger of Hang Seng.

"Where did you go."

Master Duanmu’s questions are always concise.

"I do not know about this……"

It's not a cover-up, the chief legal adviser of Great Wall really doesn't know.

No matter what the boss does, he will not be reported to him.

Duanmu Liuli didn't ask any more questions and used her phone watch to call Jiang Chen.

It's not surveillance, it's professionalism.

She never forgot the tasks assigned by her senior sister.

"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later."

It would have been nice to confirm that the other party was safe, but the call did not get through.

It’s not that no one is answering.

When this happens, there is usually signal interference.

Also.

In a place like the 33rd floor, privacy is emphasized. Just like mobile phones are not allowed in some places, it is not surprising to install signal jammers.

"Where is Mr. Geng?"

Duanmu Liuli put down his wrist and asked softly.

Hang Seng's executives looked at each other in confusion.

Naturally, they didn't know who the indescribably beautiful woman in front of them was, and they couldn't help but look at the Great Wall personnel.

Of course, the chief consultant of the Great Wall Legal Department knew the special nature of this stunning beauty. After hesitating for a moment, he still said to the Hang Seng executives: "Please contact Mr. Geng."

Hang Seng Group 33rd floor.

Some secluded space.

The performer has regained his freedom and is on his feet.

After all, no matter what Boss Jiang said, he was not a beast in disguise, and could not do some dirty things with brute force.

After letting go of the other party, he stopped lying flat and sat upright on the sofa seat.

"Luo Peng has always missed Teacher Xiangtian. If he were here, he would definitely be very happy."

I don’t know what Mr. Luo will think when he hears these words, but if they really meet again under such circumstances, he probably won’t be very happy.

in the dark.

The woman laughed in surprise.

"Who is Mr. Koda? Who is Ms. Fujiwara?"

"Is the Japanese custom just pretending to be a ghost?"

Jiang Chen stood up from the sofa seat leisurely, "Whoever you are, can you turn on the light?"

"Sorry, our song and dance troupe has performance rules."

Jiang Chen didn't force him.

It’s okay if you don’t want to turn on the light.

Although he didn't know where the switch was, he had other tools.

This is where the usefulness of the brain comes into play.

Jiang Chen took out his cell phone from his pocket and turned on the flashlight. He could see that his cell phone indeed had no signal here.

of course.

Jiang Chen didn't have time to notice this now, and the light from his mobile phone's flashlight shone forward.

The strong light pierced the thick darkness, causing the dancer to squint subconsciously.

"If it's convenient, please take off the veil." Jiang Chen said.

The other party was unable to open his eyes due to the strong light, squinting his peach blossom eyes and showing no reaction.

"How about I pick it for you?"

"Does it really matter what I look like?"

Jiang Chen is not a vulgar and vulgar person, but who likes a girl always walking around like a ghost?

He stopped talking and stepped forward, clearly intending to take action himself. After taking advantage of others, he once again showed the strength and dominance that a man should have.

The woman who still didn't recognize Lushan's true face under the light shone back.

However, she was wearing a complicated costume, which made it harder for her to walk than Jiang Chen, and she was quickly forced in front of her.

Jiang Chen moved the phone down so that it no longer looked into her eyes.

"Take off the veil."

He issued an ultimatum.

"We have rules here. Guests can't force us. Mr. Jiang, if you insist on doing this, I'm going to call someone."

The dancer whose figure, temperament, voice, and even body fragrance are like poison to men is quite strong, or very principled.

Jiang Chen stared at those eyes that were like spring water.

People who are not determined will probably easily lose their mind and sink in. Fortunately, the opposite sex around Boss Jiang is not outstanding. They have been tested for many years and have long been forged with strong concentration.

Faced with the other party's reminder, or warning, his face remained calm. After a moment of silence, he replied with an extremely domineering sentence.

"Believe it or not, I took off your clothes."

The eyes of the woman who has no real face but is already charming are constricted. It can be seen from her micro-expression that she wants to laugh and wants to say I don't believe it, but for some reason, she still doesn't say it.

Worried about completely irritating the other person?
Also.

As a woman, it is undoubtedly unwise to have a head-on conflict with a man in this situation.

"Mr. Jiang, you are not such a person."

Needless to say.

She was already giving in.

"you know me well?"

Jiang Chen's face was like a pool of stagnant water, with no expression on his face, "I also want to see if someone will come to rescue you if I take off your clothes."

Not a threat.

Just do it.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chen suddenly took a step forward. The hand that wasn't holding the phone grabbed the woman's shoulder and skirt, and then pulled it down without any pause.

"Whoa."

The loose fabric slid down quickly, exposing half of the shoulder, including a piece of sexy collarbone and a small part of bright fabric. The fabric was supported by a thin rope hanging on the shoulder. I don't know what kind of delicate erection was holding it up. , towering with breathtaking pride.

it's legendary
- Bellyband?
As expected of the Heng Seng Dance Company, the word "dedication" is written on both the inside and the outside.

It can be seen that the young woman was confused and her eyes were blank. She obviously did not expect Jiang Chen's reaction at all, or in other words, she misassessed the other party's behavior.

Boss Jiang, who kept his word, did not take the next step, as if he was not in a hurry, and planned to slowly appreciate the beautiful scenery of the other party.

After a brief pause, the woman did not yell. She was indeed a strange person who could put on such a show. The turbulent anger and shame in her peach blossom eyes flashed away, and then her unique enchanting laughter appeared.

She stepped back, covering her bare shoulders.

"Mr. Jiang, we are not the kind of people you imagined."

"Do you think you can run away?"

"Shh..."

The woman suddenly became quiet and said, "Listen, someone is coming."

This was not a delaying strategy. Sure enough, there was a knock on the door from outside.

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Duanmu is looking for you."

It was Geng Zhida's voice.

Jiang Chen ignored it and still stared at the woman in front of him.

"I have to leave, otherwise if someone sees me... I'm afraid it won't be good for Mr. Jiang's reputation."

indeed.

If this situation is exposed, Jiang Chen's reputation may be ruined.

The woman wanted to turn around, but Jiang Chen didn't intend to let her go just like that.

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Chen made up his mind to reveal the other party's veil, but he didn't know there was another voice coming from outside.

"Open the door."

Taoist sister actually followed Geng Zhida up.

Jiang Chen was slightly taken aback.

"Mr. Jiang, goodbye."

While Jiang Chen was momentarily stunned, the woman pulled up the torn opera skirt, turned around, walked onto the stage with quick and light steps, and quickly disappeared behind the curtain. (End of chapter)