Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 134 Are the photos ready?
Looking around to make sure there was really no one left, Nian Shiqian hurriedly opened the pictures and compositing software that he had downloaded in advance.

Move the mouse lightly, and a picture of a naked\male that makes people spurt blood, under the skillful hands of Nian Shiqian, perfectly blends with President Feng's ice and snow face that has not melted for ten thousand\years.

Done, print.

Looking at "Feng Yiche" who was scratching his head and posing in the photo, Nian Shiqian chuckled, this figure was far worse than Feng Yiche's.

Thinking of seeing Feng Yiche's strong and trembling muscles in the mirror that day in the bathroom, her blood boiled all over her body.

For some reason, after that day, she felt that she didn't really want to share Feng Yiche's body with others, even if it was visually, she didn't want to.

The image of Feng Yiche and Lan Xinru hugging and kissing quickly flashed across her mind, her heart suddenly sank, and the words made fun of Feng Yiche and Lan Xinru when her colleagues were whispering again sounded in her ears.

"The two hugged each other as soon as they entered the door, it was like a thunderbolt, hahahaha."

"No, no, the version I heard was that Feng Yiche killed Lan Xinru directly in the car..."

She couldn't help but clenched her palms tightly, and her nails hurt her flesh, and she suddenly realized that the photo had been rubbed to pieces by her.

"Ugh."

When I read it, I sighed lightly, shook my head vigorously, and copied again...

The next day, noon.

In the corner of the cafe against the wall.

A man wearing sunglasses and a mask hurried over, holding a password suitcase in his hand, looked around, and approached a woman also wearing sunglasses: "Miss, what you ordered is Blue Mountain Coffee?"

The woman whispered, "No, it's cappuccino."

After getting the signal, the man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took off his sunglasses and mask, revealing a slightly wretched face.

"Picture ready?"

Nodding when she read it, she didn't take off her sunglasses, but directly took out an envelope from the magazine at hand and handed it to the man.

The man opened it, and his eyes immediately shone with surprise. He looked around secretly, with a guilty conscience, and took out a magnifying glass to carefully observe the photo.

Nian Shiqian was a little nervous, for fear that he would see the clue.

"The sun is so big, I'm worried it's going to catch fire." Nian Shiqian pointed at his magnifying glass.

The man regained his composure, quickly put away the magnifying glass, carefully put the photo into his arms, and gave a thumbs up: "Great, you are really capable, here, here is the 100 million cash you want, you Little bit?"

The man opened the box and gave Nian Shiqian a look, and Nian Shiqian nodded repeatedly: "Well, okay, see you again."

Seeing Nian Shiqian was about to leave, the man stepped forward and held her hand: "Don't go, beauty, since we're here, let's talk and make friends. Besides, you are so capable, why don't we cooperate?" ? When the time comes, let’s split the money we earn, how about it?”

The man's hand was very thick, and he rubbed the back of her hand gently, as uncomfortable as a needle prick.

Withdrawing his hand abruptly, he said with a light and serious tone: "I am anxiously waiting to use the money. I will not do this kind of thing a second time."

"Fourty to sixty." The man gritted his teeth and said, "If not, it's fifty to five. Beauty, I'm already at the bottom line."

The man pretended to pull her again, and when he said it, he avoided it calmly, and snorted contemptuously: "Do you really have a bottom line? Also, did you forget the commission you promised me?"

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I don't know why in the past two days, the time is always wrong, sorry, I will pay attention next time.

(End of this chapter)