Minghua Hotel, in the presidential suite. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

“…… Dear Mr. Jiro Matsukawa, the plan is going well, our people have managed to get close to Zhao Xinglan's sister at Binhai University, and it won't be long before we can trick her into getting hold and controlling her," a man in black with a roe head said in a flattering tone to a bald man on the throne.

The bald man was fat, his face was oily, his facial features were really not flattering, he had a big nose, a big mouth and big ears, but a pair of eyes were surprisingly small, and he was turning around from time to time, which was annoying to look at.

Hearing the report of his subordinates, he touched his round fat belly, and said slowly: "Liu Jun, I have always trusted your ability to do things, and we are not the first round to do it, I hope you can also bring me good news this time, and the agreed reward will never be less than you." ”

"Of course, of course, that's for sure. Liu Yuerong agreed with a smile.

The current Matsukawa Jiro is a well-known tycoon in Fuso, the helmsman of the Matsushima Pharmaceutical Group, with countless industries under his name, and investment projects all over the world, so he can't afford to slack off.

Therefore, after the other party put forward his own request, the leader of the fraud company from the Jiangnan area immediately drew up a plan in person, and after many ways to dredge the joints, he sent his most powerful subordinates to infiltrate Binhai University as students, waiting for an opportunity to approach Zhao Zining.

Judging by the progress so far. The plan went very smoothly, as long as Zhao Zining was coerced into becoming a person in the organization, he could be used as a trump card to influence and influence Zhao Xinglan's will in the future, whether it was his own company or the big financier behind him, he could get huge benefits.

Of course, Matsukawa Jiro also has his own calculations in his heart, and his company's biggest competitor, Haneda Co., Ltd., had a major accident not long ago, when his family Hamura Masao died in China due to an accident, which led to a series of personnel changes at the company's top management.

He seized this rare opportunity and joined forces with his allies to snipe and suppress Haneda Co., Ltd.'s stock in the stock market, and the harvest was quite rich.

The reason for the death of Masao Hamura is no secret to the bigwigs in the domestic medical industry of Fuso, this guy colluded to buy the internal scientific researchers of Xinglan Group, trying to steal technical secrets, but was cut off by people from other countries due to the leakage of news.

After this change, the senior management of Xinglan Group has strengthened the prevention and vigilance work in this regard, coupled with the warning of the Chinese government in private, so that those bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods who covet Xinglan Group have to be restrained and temporarily stopped a lot.

But the heavy profit is ahead, and many guys are still unwilling to give up like this, such as this Matsukawa Jiro.

When it comes to strength, Songdao Pharmaceutical Group is still above Haneda Co., Ltd., and the senior management knows better what the technology mastered by Xinglan Group means, as long as a certain period of time passes, Huaguo's biogene technology level will definitely stand on the top of the world, crushing all countries in Europe and the United States.

Therefore, no matter what the reason, Fuso must get the technical secrets of these new drugs, otherwise not only the Chinese market will not be able to preserve, but even the domestic market will completely fall.

When that day comes, all of them, the leaders of the Fuso medical industry, will become sinners of the Yamato nation, and they can only commit suicide collectively to apologize.

Outside the fully enclosed floor-to-ceiling window, a bird-like creature the size and color of a finger blended in with its surroundings lay silently hibernating, recording their conversation word for word.

“…… Okay, the business is over, now it's time to relax!" Liu Yuerong clapped his hands, and three beautiful young models with fair complexions, tall figures, and hot and seductive appearances immediately walked in outside.

Matsukawa Jiro's eyes lit up, revealing an obvious lewd color, and he laughed: "Not bad, Liu Jun, your arrangement is very good, I like it very much." ”

"Then, please enjoy it slowly, and the contemptible person will leave!" Liu Yuerong got up and bowed slightly, and then said a few words to the three tender models he had recruited at a high price, and then withdrew from the room.

Without outsiders present, the fat pig-like old man of Fusang suddenly revealed his true form, and he impatiently pounced on the three girls.

A few minutes later, a naked, fat fellow rolled into a giggling fit with three fiery fair-skinned lambs. All kinds of outerwear and underwear are thrown everywhere.

It's not the first time that these young models have received guests, they don't have any sense of shyness, and they chase and play with the old guy after skillfully stripping off defenseless, and deliberately let out screams and laughter from time to time during the play. From time to time, a woman with a towering jade peak, a bee waist and long legs was pounced on by this Fusang fat pig, stretched out her mouth and arched wildly, touching her hands around, and emitting a beast-like snort......

……

"Dead a Hamura Masao, and here is such a thing? It seems that they are all masters who don't cry when they don't see the coffin!"

Zhao Xinglan, who was walking in the garden area downstairs of the rehabilitation center, said leisurely.

"Master, do you need to get rid of them?" asked Phantom Li.

"Of course, you are in charge of arranging, start the action at night, and remember to be secretive. Zhao Xinglan said.

At this moment, her body is a tight-fitting blue inlaid embroidered cheongsam, the towering and straight peaks are very set off by this waist-cinching effect of clothing, the more like two suddenly raised peaks, trembling as if the next moment is about to burst out, making people almost suffocated. The long, snowy legs are not wearing stockings today, and they shimmer seductively in the sun.

Cheongsam is not suitable for everyone to try, its requirements for the figure is relatively high, dare to wear this kind of clothes to go out, and can also wear the effect of the woman, the figure has to be quite material.

Zhao Xinglan is undoubtedly one of the best, this tailor-made blue inlaid tight-fitting cheongsam is worn on her, not loose or narrow, one more is long, one less is short, and her bewitching figure is outlined concave and convex, extremely sensitive.

The slits on both sides of the cheongsam are relatively high, and you can see the snowy thighs when you walk, but they can cover the round and straight buttocks, which makes people can't help but want to take a peek, but they can't see the key.

The green area of the rehabilitation center is very large, and it has been designed and arranged by famous artists to a considerable level, and there is no shortage of rockery fountains, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, and all the patients who are hospitalized in the rehabilitation center can come here to play in their spare time.

Therefore, many people can see the figure of this stunning beauty strolling along the way, and in addition to being amazed, it is inevitable to secretly take a few photos as a souvenir.

"Lan Lan ......" Ji Meng's figure hurried from a distance.

"Well, is there anything that needs to be dealt with?" Zhao Xinglan asked.

"It's time for the interview,"

She leaned over and whispered: "The candidates who have gone through the first few rounds of exams have all arrived, and all of them are great beauties who are one in a thousand, just waiting for you to go and see them one by one!"

"Oh, let's go back then. Zhao Xinglan replied with a smile.