Chapter 011: Pretty Boy Rival

Ye Qiuyu's body was really plump. Her mouth was close to Zhao Jianhui's ear, and her breasts were softly pressing against Zhao Jianhui's chest.

Touching her tenderness, a burning heat suddenly rose from Zhao Jianhui's heart, and the scene with Dongfang Wenjing that day flashed through his mind uncontrollably. No wonder, people say it’s hard for a hero to be a beauty. What’s more, he’s not even a hero?

Zhao Jianhui put his trembling hands on Ye Qiuyu's chest and squeezed it hard. The soft feeling was ecstatic. Ye Qiuyu's body became limp, his arms tightly hugged Zhao Jianhui's neck, and he said in a very low voice: "Hold me tight."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jianhui let go of his hands on her chest and did not hug her body as tightly as she hoped. Instead, he gave me a gentle push, very gentle, but also very firm and forceful: "Well, it's not convenient for me today."

As he spoke, he turned around, took out the key and opened the small door.

Ye Qiuyu couldn't help being stunned, and cursed at the top of his lungs: "You bastard, you are so incompetent, eunuch"

With a "bang" sound, the iron door closed tightly.

It's the beginning of a new day. The scorching sun hangs high in the sky. It is very round and small, but the air waves emanating from it are as hot as one wave after another, mercilessly scorching the earth. All living things.

"This damn weather is so damn bad." Heizi didn't come back all night last night and was still drowsy at work today. The sun shines directly in through the large glass door, leaving the two people inside the glass door with nowhere to hide. Rubbing his still a little confused eyes, Heizi cursed bitterly.

A silver-gray Cadillac floated over silently and stopped in front of the door. A head with neatly combed hair got out of the car. Then, what appeared at the door of the car was a big man. Holding bright red roses.

"Damn it, I dare say this kid used at least a whole bottle of hair wax." Heizi was a little jealous as he watched the handsome man in silver gently close the car door, his shiny leather shoes getting closer and closer to the two of them. .

"Stop, what are you doing?" Heizi stood up and walked around the table to stop the young man. "Go away, I'm here to see my wife. Why are you meddling in other people's business? Be careful, I'll drive you away. You'll have to sleep on the street tonight."

The young man's tone was so loud that Heizi was stunned for a moment. "Brother Dong, he said he was going to shoot me?" Zhao Jianhui stretched lazily: "Just open it, it's not the first time we've been shot."

"Are you really not afraid? My wife is Dongfang Wenjing, the general manager of your company! I'm not joking." The handsome man's pink face was full of disdain, and his contemptuous eyes squinted at the two people in front of him. In his eyes, the little security guard was not worth looking at.

who? Who did you say was your wife? Dongfang Wenjing? Your grandma's feet. Zhao Jianhui was like a ball that had been pierced by someone, without any strength left in his body.

Heizi couldn't help but take a step back and looked at Zhao Jianhui. Seeing him sitting listlessly on the chair, he couldn't help but said to the handsome man: "You, wait, I'll ask our general manager if he has time to see you."

"Hmph." The handsome man snorted relentlessly: "Do I still need to make an appointment to see her?" As he said this, he walked in holding flowers.

"Stop." Zhao Jianhui stood up and yelled as if he had taken gunpowder, startling both Heizi and the man. The man turned around slowly: "What are you doing? Believe it or not, I will tell you to get out right away?"

"It's weird if I believe you." Zhao Jianhui said coldly, looking at the handsome man in front of him with firm eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart: "This is what I call a standard pretty boy!"

"Damn it, you dare to yell at me, do you know who I am? I am Luo Bingwen from Rongguang International," the young man said with an arrogant look, with the corners of his mouth raised.

Zhao Jianhui and Heizi looked at each other and said at the same time: "Rongguang International? - Never heard of it."

Luo Bingwen rolled his eyes angrily: "Humph, I'm sorry you haven't heard of it either, you two stupid birds."

"Zhao Jianhui, what are you doing? How can you treat the company's guests like this?" Ye Qiuyu was wearing a short-sleeved white jumper today, a pair of water-brushed blue jeans, black stockings, and a pair of dark blue high-heeled sandals. Standing there slim and graceful.

This woman didn't have a smile on her face when she came to work this morning, and now her face is even covered with frost. The June day seemed like a sudden frost, and the alluring figure was filled with coldness.

Heizi secretly smiled and whispered: "###disharmonious."

Zhao Jianhui mouthed: "Menopause."

"Damn eunuch, can you say that again?" Who knew that this woman still saw the meaning of Zhao Jianhui's mouth shape? She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, rushed to Zhao Jianhui angrily, pursed her sexy lips tightly and stared at him.

"What are you doing? You don't have to work anymore?" Dongfang Wenjing's voice came from the stairs. Ye Qiuyu glared at Zhao Jianhui bitterly, turned around and returned to the office with her buttocks twisted.

"What are you doing here?" The voice was soft and light, but it had an obvious coldness and a feeling of being thousands of miles away.

"Wen Jing, let me see you. You are my fiancée, why can't I come?" Looking at Dongfang Wenjing's delicate and beautiful face, Luo Bingwen's eyes were full of greed.

"Please pay attention to your wording, we have nothing to do with each other now." Dongfang Wenjing said coldly.

Luo Bingwen held the flowers in his hand high and gently pushed them forward: "You are right, but it will be soon. I just came from my uncle's place. According to your performance, you will not make 300 million in just 16 days. Why are you still stubborn? As long as you marry me, with the strong financial resources of the Luo family, the Oriental Group will definitely be able to overcome the crisis smoothly."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Our Oriental Group is operating well. Is there any crisis that requires the help of your Luo family?" Dongfang Wenjing shouted with a sullen face.

Luo Bingwen's eyes flashed with confidence and pride: "Really? I know you don't know yet. In fact, as early as two years ago, Dongfang Company had already fallen into trouble. The land your family bought in Hainan cannot be sold for the money after the houses are built. In recent months, it has been even worse. Several real estate company CEOs have jumped off the building. Can you bear to see Uncle Dongfang be the next one?"

"You are talking nonsense. Dongfang Group is a large international group, no worse than your Rongguang Group. It has so many business scopes. Even if it loses some money in real estate, it will not shake the foundation of Dongfang Group. Just give up this idea." Dongfang Wenjing's face flashed with anger, and she tried her best to restrain her emotions and said lightly.

Luo Bingwen was very proud and laughed loudly: "Wen Jing, what you said happened a year ago. Do you know how much our Rongguang Group made in the stock market last year? How much did your Dongfang Group lose? Now your father is just supporting it strongly. If you can't find liquidity, your Dongfang Group will go bankrupt."

Thanks to l＃＃＃ Wu Rongpei for the reward, and thanks to Shanghua Guanyu for the flowers. This book needs more friends' strong support, please collect it more, Youlong would like to express his gratitude here!!!