CEO's Little Monster Babies

Gan Lu was so hot that she really wanted to find a way to get in.

"Come on, Miss Gan, have a drink with me!" the middle-aged uncle was unkind and tried to flirt with Gan Lu. Gan Lu's dress today was really outstanding, her slightly drunk face turned red, and her graceful figure under the black evening dress was also very attractive.

"Sir, please respect yourself! I can't drink!" Gan Lu hid from the middle-aged uncle's persuasion, and her determined eyes were opposite to the middle-aged uncle's narrow eyes.

The woman's repeated evasion attracted the extreme impatience of the middle-aged uncle.

"Why? It's shameless to appreciate the face, isn't it?" the man's narrow eyes glared angrily, and his facial expression was distorted by anger.

With the trend, the middle-aged uncle raised a cup of foreign wine on GaN Lu's chest, smiled with evil charm, and loomed in his wet chest.

The middle-aged uncle finally couldn't control himself and wanted to stretch out those obscene and evil hands to Gan Lu.

Gan Lu was stunned in place and only looked down to deal with the foreign wine in front of her chest. She didn't react to the salty pig's hand approaching her.

When she reflected, it seemed to be over.

Gan Lu fought desperately, "you let go of me. If you're like this, I'll call someone!"

"Who are you calling? This is not China, beauty. You should find out where you are now..."

He hasn't finished yet.

Suddenly, the middle-aged uncle's hand stopped in the air and was firmly shackled by a force.

"Who?"

The middle-aged uncle turned back and faced an iceberg face: "this is my girlfriend. I hope you can respect yourself!"

Squeezing a word from the man's teeth, you Wenshan's sword eyebrow suddenly picked up. The middle-aged man can clearly see two groups of burning anger from you Wenshan's eyes. You Wenshan finally used his wrist to pinch the middle-aged man and howl. This is only a little lesson.

"Hey, it hurts! It hurts!" the middle-aged uncle's face is red. His embarrassment is in sharp contrast to his pride just now. However, he can't get rid of the shackles of Youwen mountain. I'm afraid that with a little effort, the middle-aged uncle will become disabled.

The man loosened his middle-aged uncle and Gan Lu stood next to Youwen mountain.

"I will follow wherever I go!" he took off his coat and put it on GaN Lu.

You Wenshan may not be afraid of what happened just now, maybe one second later

Youwenshan hugged Gan Lu's shoulder and turned to the other side. The middle-aged uncle on the ground seemed very unconvinced.

"You Wenshan, I know you are the president of Youshi group in city a? A small president has such great ability to bully me?" the middle-aged uncle stood up from the ground while saying angrily.

"Do you believe in letting my cousin withdraw his shares from your company?"

Is this a naked threat? Gan Lu was a little flustered. She came to London to talk to boss Yaheng Celt. At this time, another stock withdrawal came, afraid that Youshi group would really encounter a business crisis. Besides, it started on its own.

You Wenshan has deep eyes and sexy thin lips. It seems that there is no idea of concession. "If you can make your cousin withdraw his shares successfully, I really want to thank you very much. I'm crying. Thanks to your appearance, I really should consider changing a group of shareholders with low quality and bad influence."

"You..."

The middle-aged uncle not only failed, but also was choked back to his stomach by youwenshan's words. Youwenshan's just actions and words attracted a burst of applause from the onlookers.

The middle-aged uncle really couldn't stand this kind of slapping insult. He fled and his back was very embarrassed.

"Good, good, good" Mr. Yaheng Celt in a wheelchair repeatedly praised Chen.

"Mr. you, I have considered that the share in you group is 40 percentage points long!"

"Mister, are you serious?"

You Wenshan couldn't believe his ears. Just now he wasn't optimistic about you's group and planned to withdraw all shares. In less than half an hour, you Wenshan was really amazed by the sudden news from the boss of Yaheng Celt.

"Thank you!" the talks were successfully completed on the second day in London.

"Young man, like your father, you value a person's quality and character. This is also an important factor for me to become friends with your father. More importantly, it is valuable for you to put down the talk of work and save your girlfriend in this rich area!"

"You must love your girlfriend very much. The husband who can protect his wife must be a responsible man. I'm also very confident that you have enough sense of responsibility and responsibility to manage the whole company!"

You Wenshan looked at Gan Lu and looked at each other. They seemed to have forgotten that they were now at the dinner party. It seemed that there were only two of them here. They looked at each other with pure eyes, as if they were telling each other that the person in front of them was the one who deserved to protect his life.

“Bestwishestoyou！”

The man held Gan Lu's slightly drunk and hot cheeks, bowed his head, leaned over, and a crisp and soft kiss fell gently on the woman's lips, with the tenderness of sunshine and the delicacy of spring rain. They all enjoyed it, and the lingering love surged into their hearts.

The little red face of a woman is as shy as a rose just soaked by dew. This feeling of rapid heartbeat seems to go back to the night five years ago. You Wenshan seems to see the shy Gan Lu five years ago.

She's back!

With the band's lively music, you Wenshan and Gan Lu danced on the dance floor. The women's graceful posture moved around briskly, and the man's outstanding temperament complemented this elegant venue.

"We succeeded so quickly!" Gan Lu danced with her body under her feet, and her small mouth kept saying.

"What success?" youwenshan's ghost smiled and teased Gan Lu.

What else can you do? Is it a blessing of success from Mr. Yaheng Celt? There are three black lines on a woman's face. It's strange that her description is not comprehensive enough.

"But will it have a great impact on our company if we cancel the cooperative relationship with middle-aged uncle and cousin?" Gan Lu frowned, rippled in her clear eyes, and showed a worried look on her face.

The man's eyes were fixed on the woman in front of him. She looked very charming worried about him.

"It doesn't have much impact. The key is to keep a restless person in the company. I'm afraid it will plot against my Secretary!"

The man's eyes fell on the woman again, his eyebrows relaxed, his lips hooked and smiled,

Gan Lu lowered her whole head to her chest and didn't want to say more to you Wenshan.

Dancing on the dance floor? I remember the last time I was with another man... Gan Lu doesn't remember what he looks like now, but clearly knows that both she and you Wenshan are filled with resentment and want to hurt each other's hearts in this way.

Thinking of this, Gan Lu smiled. Now it's not others who dance with him, but herself.