The group pet is the real boss

Chapter 5 She Has Legs

Then she got up pretending to be very weak, and looked at Yan Nanarmor sadly, "Brother, you can't hit me in the future, I will really feel bad."

Yan Daodong became even more angry, raised his crutches, and wanted to hit Yan Nan's arm, but the man grabbed him, "Can't you see that she is acting?"

After he finished speaking, he went straight into the room and closed the door with a bang.

Yan Qingjiu was a little embarrassed, she laughed awkwardly, "Well, Grandpa, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep, good night!"

Then run away.

The next day, with sleepy eyes, she went downstairs to have breakfast.

Yan Nan stopped chewing, held the cup with his slender knuckles, took a sip of milk, got up and was about to go out.

"Brother Nan, you don't need to go to the company today. I will accompany you to the shopping mall to buy clothes and bags. In short, add the things that should be added together before she returns to China. The things at home can no longer be worn."

As if he didn't hear it, the man took long, slender steps and said in a cold voice, "She has legs herself."

Then went straight out.

Yan Qinggui rolled her eyes and sat down at the dining table with lazy steps.

"Grandpa, my brother has never heard of what you said, so don't say it in the future."

Yan Daodong looked at her, his wrinkled face was full of love, "The brat is disobedient, how can my good granddaughter be sensible."

She tilted her head, smiling brightly, "Grandpa is the best!"

Yan Shi Group.

"President, Mu Yuchen and Ling Yuan got engaged. Three days later, the eldest lady was invited, and the invitation was sent to the company."

The man's slender knuckles typed a series of incomprehensible numbers on the keyboard.

"Throw."

The assistant nodded, "Yes, but will the marriage between the Mu family and the Ling family be detrimental to our Yanshi Group?"

"They'd better get along for a hundred years." He said indifferently.

"Understood, I'll go down and do things first."

At eight o'clock in the evening, the man was still sitting on the president's seat to deal with the company's affairs. In the black and white office, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling.

The bell rang suddenly, and he swiped to answer it, "Say."

"Mr. Yan, at King's Bar, the eldest lady has provoked the bosses there. It seems that she is trying to stand up for her friends, and now they are fighting."

The man stood up immediately, took the suit jacket in his hand, and strode out, "Call Shen Yue and ask him to go first. I'll be over in half an hour."

The black Maybach drove away, running through countless red lights along the way.

In the king bar, Yan Qingjiu was wearing a one-neck off-shoulder punk black jacket, her lower body was a laser black wrap skirt, her chestnut hair was tied up high, her red lips were glamorous, she was smoking a cigarette, and she was stepping on a man's head under her long legs.

She took a puff of smoke, and her eyes were full of cruelty, "What the hell are you doing with my old lady and friends? Huh?"

She twisted her high-heeled shoes so hard that the man howled in pain, "Grandma, I was wrong, I was wrong, who doesn't know that you have won the national taekwondo championship for seven consecutive years, and I dare not provoke you if you provoke anyone." !"

Yan Qingjue flicked the cigarette on the ground, stepped harder, tilted her head, and licked her teeth with the tip of her tongue, "But you first, that's not what you said."

The other dozen or so men who were beaten to the ground and rolled on the ground are now getting up and waiting for an opportunity. Seeing their boss being insulted like this is unbearable.

Suddenly, a man stabbed at Yan Qingjiu with a sharp dagger, she saw it out of the corner of her eye, raised her long leg, pressed it, and the movement of her hand didn't stop, the man's hand was broken directly, and she fainted from the pain past.

"Right now, who else is overthinking their capabilities and wants to die?"

(End of this chapter)