Refused to marry a wealthy family: training billionaire tycoons

Chapter 115
Sikong Jingqiu raised his lips, showing a teasing smile, and his white teeth gleamed, "Can you vent your anger before ten o'clock? How about leaving two hours for me to deal with business before lunch break?"

this person--

This man really pissed her off!
Haiyue was so provoked by his leisurely and calm attitude that she completely lost her mind, angrily tore off Sikong Jingqiu's tie, tore open his shirt, and pounced on him to gnaw wildly.

Just when Haiyue was eating happily, the door of the office was suddenly opened.

"General Manager, Youxuan Group—"

Secretary Lin, who opened the door and walked in, saw the situation in the office, and froze as if struck by lightning. He stared dumbfounded at the entangled people on the floor, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Uh... I really can't see that the wife of the general manager is so petite and petite, she actually has SM tendencies, and...

Secretary Lin slowly moved her neck inch by inch, looking at Sikong Jingqiu's face.

The expression of the general manager seems to be quite cool...

Could it be... Does he like being abused by the wife of the general manager?

He also said why the general manager's wife was suddenly assigned to work in the general manager's office, so it turned out to be——

It's just that this couple is a little bit too kind, it's still working hours, and they just rolled on the carpet...

Secretary Lin flamboyantly fluttered in the wind.

Unexpectedly, someone would break in suddenly, Sikong Jingqiu and Haiyue were also stunned, they turned their heads in unison, and stared at Secretary Lin who was frozen at the door, dumbfounded.

In the huge office, there was no sound at all, so quiet that the breathing of three people could be heard.

Haiyue stared at Secretary Lin dumbfoundedly, her mind went blank.

After a long while, she lowered her head mechanically, looking at her current appearance - sitting on Sikong Jingqiu's waist, with both hands in a pawing position, boldly grabbing his shirt...

To let Secretary Lin see her tough appearance, she...she...she...will have no face in the future!

Haiyue blushed and groaned... With a groan, she really wanted to dig a hole on the spot and bury herself!

Although he allowed Secretary Lin to enter the office without knocking the door in an emergency, Sikong Jingqiu really regretted his original decision in today's situation.

He coughed heavily, cleared his throat, and then recovered from his astonishment, and said, "Come in first, and close the door."

"Yes...yes!" Secretary Lin with a dumbfounded expression, ordered and moved one by one, walked in with the folder in his arms, and closed the door with his backhand.

"Come on, what's the matter?" Sikong Jingqiu hugged Haiyue away, dusted off his clothes, stood up, buttoned up his shirt one by one with a calm face, and picked up the tie that had been left hanging on the chair Fasten it, the movement is coherent and elegant, and there is no discomfort.

Secretary Lin glanced at Song Haiyue, who was as stiff as herself, swallowed, and stammered, "Report, report to the general manager... Ms. Lin Youyi from Youxuan Group wants to see you. Also, and..."

Secretary Lin stopped, walked over slowly, put the documents in his hand on Sikong Jingqiu's desk, and then continued, "This, this is what you want, the detailed investigation information of each communication provider..."

"Well, I see, you go down." Sikong Jingqiu nodded, pulled up Haiyue who was still sitting on the ground, and then helped up the fallen chair, then walked back to the desk and sat down, and began to look through the desk information on the

Secretary Lin didn't move.

Sikong Jingqiu raised his head without hearing the sound of leaving footsteps, "What? Is there anything else?"

"Uh...General Manager, do you want to see Miss Lin Youyi from Youxuan Group?"

"Did she say anything?"

"It seems that I want to talk to the general manager about the acquisition of the hotel under the Youxuan Group..." Secretary Lin adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a button on Sikong Jingqiu's shirt. He quickly turned his face away, and secretly stretched out his hand to pull Haiyue who stood there like a statue.

Haiyue came back to her senses, looked down at the hands on the hem of her clothes, raised her head, and looked at Secretary Lin in puzzlement.

(End of this chapter)