A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

The wind blows the coast.

The salty sea breeze, mixed with a ray of fresh coolness, passes through the windows separated by layers of veils.

In the exquisite old castle by the sea, the room is bright.

The soft lighting, exuding a faint yellow, enveloped the exquisite and quaint room.

A man with a handsome appearance who can be called a masterpiece of heaven and earth is leaning on the dark purple beauty couch, stretching his long legs lazily, leaning on the cushion behind him, and watching TV programs.

He seemed to be looking for something, and looked at everything as if he was bored.

It was very boring to flip through the radio stations one after another.

until--

"... Dear audience, this is the scene of the Bo Group's press conference. It is understood that the long-retired helm of the Bo Group has been on his way to the scene for a long time. He has too many little secrets that we want to know more about. Today we will have the honor to witness his demeanor again, and the scene is very excited because of this news. Everyone is speculating, What kind of news will the person at the helm of the Bo Group, a great business empire, bring to us? What kind of explosive news needs to be announced by him in person! Dear friends, let us wait and see..."

The host with an elegant and sweet voice, using the standard French pronunciation, reported live like the audience in the first place.

The language is humorous, and the expressions are slightly exaggerated. Kankan tells about the little gossip about Bo's unknown.At the same time, it also gave some guesswork to the entertainment, and let the photographer's close-up take a turn around the scene.

But these things can't arouse any interest in the heart of the man in front of the TV.

He was just playing with the remote control board in his hand boredly, watching the news with a sarcastic arc.

After a long time, he suddenly reached out and threw away the remote control panel, and pressed a button on the corner of the table.

Soon the door of the room opened, outside the door was a very refined man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, dressed in a black tuxedo suit, and an exceptionally meticulous man, walked in from the outside.Bow slightly to the man: "Master, you call me."

"Well, you ask someone to prepare the car, I'm going to Bo's Building."

"Young master, are you going to the Bo family's press conference?"

The man turned his head to look at the TV screen without moving his face, and asked in a low voice.

The man on the beauty's couch sat up slowly, looked down at the exquisite goblet with red wine on the table, and the smile on the corner of his mouth raised slightly, deepening a little.

"Press conference? Why should I go to that? Just read the report on the way, why bother with it! I am going to catch the little fox who defected, lest tomorrow, she will be sent to the tiger's mouth by the old fox It's..."

As he said that, the man with an exquisite face, who could be called an all-powerful man, suddenly picked up the goblet.When it was brought to his lips, he turned his hand and smashed the goblet straight at the respectful man not far away, his voice and eyes suddenly became cold: "Are you a fool or deaf, didn't you hear what I just said?" , do it quickly!"

The man in the tuxedo didn't move a single step and let the glass fall on his head, splashing red wine all over his body.

But even so, he was still like a robot that didn't know the feeling of pain, bowed respectfully to the man expressionlessly, and replied in a low voice, "Yes, master", and then stepped back a few steps and turned around. leave.

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