Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 220: Underground garage, inside the car, Jiang Fangyue's threat
Click.

The office door opens.

Song Chenglan was very sexy and charming, radiant, beautiful and moist, his face was full of happiness, he was wearing a windbreaker dress, his beautiful legs were crossed in shiny black stockings, his delicate silk feet were stepping on 12 cm high heels, and Zhao Jie walked out staggering slightly.

Thanks to the full set of primary, intermediate and advanced body strengthening, and after resting for more than ten minutes, drinking a lot of water to replenish water, and drinking a glass of nutritious hot milk, Secretary Zhao finally recovered a little and 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 were very unbearable afterwards were equally unforgettable.

And these unforgettable experiences were only within 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 wrong!"

Chu Junzhe quickly said with expectation: "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, "Boss Song, your display technology is so advanced and mature. As long as we get the hardware and software right, we can put it into mass production and put it on the market at any time."

"I have been researching the software technology to crack the display device these past two days, but... it's very 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 reached into his pocket, took out an encrypted hard drive, handed it over, and said, "The technology is all in there, go and 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 he is in Cao's camp but his heart is with Han, he still wants to betray, but he 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 check anything, he can easily find it.

All in all, 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 awesome.

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 an 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 weakness, in his arms.

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 who is leaning openly in Mr. Song’s arms.

The two beauties at the front desk realized what had happened. They immediately began to breathe faster and their cheeks turned red. They called out in a very delicate voice, "Mr. Song."

Not much to say.

Song Cheng told 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.

"Xiaowen."

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 in the afternoon. I will 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 beautiful female secretary leaning in the arms of the man who was walking over, and said absentmindedly: "First of all, I am not eating alone. There is 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, looked at the handsome boss who had already walked up to her, and said nothing more, reluctantly: "Boss Song, sister, I'm leaving now."

Li Qingqing pushed the 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.

By contrast.

Although Zhao Jie was leaning weakly, her shiny black silk legs and silk high heels under her windbreaker dress were still very eye-catching. Even though 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.

"Mr. Song... is really capable of making trouble..."

Li Qingqing broke the silence, her eyes turned charming, and she said, "I'm not afraid of being heard or seen."

Hear the words.

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Lawyer Li wants to try it too?"

As he said that, he raised his hand and calmly grabbed the woman's butt covered by her trousers.

No one saw this action.

The elevator surveillance camera cannot capture the scene because of the blocking of bees.

Zhao Jie was so weak physically and mentally at the moment, she was so happy that she had lost her mind. Her mind and eyes were full of him. There was no room for anyone else in her eyes or 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 looked at the man sideways and said with seductive eyes, "You can do whatever you want Qingqing to do."

Song Cheng patted the female lawyer's hips and joked, "You don't look like a lawyer now."

Li Qingqing took a deep breath and said, "Qingqing will be whatever kind of woman Mr. Song wants."

Do not know why.

When she was with this man, she could never control herself and wanted to kneel down and surrender immediately.

She clearly hated men, but now she didn't feel any disgust towards them at all. Instead, she was as attentive and proactive as a dog.

The elevator door opens.

"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 in a relaxed manner, "Let's go to Yunhe Mansion."

Set the navigation.

Then, the car drove slowly and left Ya'an International.

Soon.

The car drove into the Yunhefuyuan Phase II community and stopped in the underground garage.

The car door opens.

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 remained silent.

It was not until three minutes later that another car drove over and slowly stopped.

The driver was Zhu Chenyuan.

Get out of the car.

Zhu Chenyuan opened the car door respectfully, then a pair of beautiful legs in shiny black stockings and silk high heels stretched out of the door and landed gently on the ground.

"Thank you."

Jiang Fangyue smiled and thanked him.

"It should."

Zhu Chenyuan smiled slightly, closed the car door and said, "Madam, you can call me anytime if you need anything. 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 in the car and left.

After watching the car leave, Jiang Fangyue noticed the U8 looking up at the side and the half-open rear 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 in a very stylish manner, 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.

"Ok?"

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 blushing 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 just a pit of fire 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 in love with him, unable to extricate herself...

"Yes." Jiang Fangyue's eyes were as charming as silk, and she said in a soft voice: "I will follow Mr. Song's instructions, but my dear brother, Yueyue is a little tired now. I want to drink something delicious, eat something delicious, and want my dear brother to love me."

Having said that, she lifted up her silk high heels and black stockings and got into the car.

Such an emotional look.

Li Qingqing looked dazed, as if she saw herself.

Snapped!
The car door was closed, the space inside the car was suddenly closed, and the atmosphere became hot again.

No welcome.

Song Cheng patted the beautiful lawyer, silently signaling.

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. Her physical and mental excitement became even more unbearable.

"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 simply said, "Okay, I'm in a hurry."

Hear the words.

Jiang Fangyue stopped wasting time, glanced at Zhao Jie who was working silently, and immediately fell silent.

Looking at the two women who are so close and busy with passion and skill.

Li Qingqing couldn't help but stare at it in a daze.

time flies.

After a while.

The car door opened again, and Jiang Fangyue, still unsatisfied, embraced the weak and fragile 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 tapping on stiletto heels, they staggered a little, and left with their waists and hips swaying in a very seductive and coquettish manner.

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 uniform and was now wearing loose casual clothes. She smiled and said, "How was your meal? If you are not satisfied with anything, you can just tell me."

As a private custom chef with a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan, her service attitude and quality must be top notch.

"that's great."

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 anticipated pleasure produced by the blessing of emotion, so it tastes 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 lady is satisfied."

Luo Xianglian said calmly: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first, and come back to make dinner and midnight snacks for you in the evening."

Cao Yingying agreed and stood up to see her off.

After arriving at the door of the house.

"elder sister."

Cao Yingying took the well-packaged limited edition Chanel bag from the side and stuffed it into the woman's arms, blinking 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, the food my sister cooks is really delicious, and we really can't put all these bags away at home."

"Look at this pile of stuff. In addition to 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."

"Sister, just keep it."

Look at the various brand-name luxury goods piled up casually on the side, which are well packaged and look brand new.

Luo Xianglian felt complicated.

The life of rich people is really unimaginable. If I remember correctly, the Chanel bag in her hand is a limited edition. She knows 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 brand-name bags piled up nearby.

The so-called limited edition is equivalent to unlimited edition in the eyes of rich people.

There are so many that the house is full and there is no room for them. 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, please 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 opens.

In the sight, two women who were hugging each other, dressed very sexy and gorgeously, and 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 happened to Zhao Zhao?"

As she spoke, she noticed her good sister's expression, as if she was thinking about something.

"What else can I do?"

Jiang Fangyue smiled charmingly and said, "She can't even stand up now. She's as soft as a puddle of mud. It's obvious that she's been abused by your good brother and good husband."

These words...

Luo Xianglian was caught off guard and looked strange.

"Really!"

Cao Yingying was immediately excited. She stepped forward to take over her good sister who was so weak in body and mind and whose face was full of lust. She said excitedly: "Good Zhao Zhao, you have come to this day too. Tell me the details of what happened..."

"I have 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, her tight black silk legs relaxed a little, and looked at the married woman chef who was hired yesterday and was three years older than her.

"Sister Xianglian is leaving?"

She felt enlightened.

"Ah."

Luo Xianglian came back to her senses and smiled, "You guys are busy, I won't bother 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 joking, 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 someone uses such a nice figure very often. Isn't it 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 will get a lot of benefits."

These are nothing.

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 a dozen top chef resumes yesterday. I chose you because you look good and have an outstanding figure."

"One hundred thousand a month 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 the sudden change in attitude.

"Ma'am, I'm married."

She couldn't help but open her mouth to 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, smiled, picked up three packaging bags from the pile of luxury goods beside her and handed them over, saying, "There are stockings, high heels and skirts in them. Remember to wear them next time you come. You have to wear them in the future. If you don't have anything to wear, come here and get them. There are so many that you can't wear them all in your lifetime."

"Okay, take care, sister."

"Looking forward to your..."

"Fallen..."

(End of this chapter)