Wang Yang grabbed the girl's calf involuntarily, Zheng Xiujing saw that she couldn't break free, so she had to quiet down, but a pair of wonderful eyes still looked at him hatefully. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm... Wang Yang carefully rolled up her trouser legs, then rubbed his hands together and rubbed them on the girl's calves.

Slowly, a strange feeling of crispy numbness surged into her heart. Although Zheng Xiujing didn't want to admit it, after his massage, her calves did no longer cramp, but instead there was a comfortable pleasure that almost made her moan.

In less than five minutes after the massage process, Wang Yang put down the girl's trouser legs again, he patted his somewhat numb hands, and said to Zheng Xiujing: "It should be okay." ”

The girl struggled not to think about the unfinished feeling in her heart, and slowly stood up from the ground.

Seeing that she was still reluctant to speak, Wang Yang was not reluctant, and said slightly apologetically: "This time, I am sorry for you, if you want to continue to resent me, it doesn't matter, can you leave by yourself now?"

Zheng Xiujing didn't look at him again, passed by him with a cold face, and after leaving the community, she stopped a taxi on the side of the road and disappeared from Wang Yang's field of vision.

When I came to the company headquarters building, it was 10 o'clock in the morning. Strangely enough, there was no pile of papers on the desk, and when he came in, the secretary even made him a cup of coffee and put it on the table.

"Don't you have any documents that I need to review today?" Wang Yang asked as he stopped the secretary who was about to go out.

"This... I don't know, President. The secretary hugged the tray with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Our secretary's office has not received the following documents for several days, and it seems that all of them have been sent overseas for processing. ”

"What about the others? Call him over. Wang Yang said with a gloomy face.

"Yes. . . "The secretary went out resignedly.

A short time later, a middle-aged man with glasses walked in.

"Who is in charge of the company's daily operations recently?" Wang Yang kept looking into the other party's eyes when he asked this sentence.

"It's Director Zhao. The middle-aged man's eyes dodged a few times, and then he replied with his head slightly lowered.

"Isn't he overseas?" asked Wang Yang with a sneer.

"Yes. President, during your absence, the affairs of the company are all handled by Director Zhao, and when you come back this time, it is estimated that the people below have not yet received the news, so. . ”

"Inform the departments that the management above the ministerial level will meet in the conference hall on the top floor. Wang Yang suddenly interrupted him, picked up a magazine on the table and said lightly.

Except for a slightly gloomy face at first, he now seemed much calmer, and his tone of voice was not at all as angry as he expected.

From the moment he entered the door, the head of the room had been observing his words and feelings, but he still couldn't see through Wang Yang's thoughts, and when he heard his orders, the man had to retreat for the time being.

After the door closed, Wang Yang was once again the only one left in the office. He walked to the window and looked around, then closed the curtains on the left and right. Back at the desk, the computer screen was showing the contents of a newly arrived email:

Mr. President, you must feel that your body is getting weaker and weaker every time, and there is no doubt that in three days, you will be a cold corpse. If you want to survive, ask someone to go to the scrap metal recycling depot on the outskirts of the city, and I'll be waiting for you.

The signature in the lower right corner is Zhao Mingxuan himself.

After the email was opened, it only lasted five minutes before it self-destructed.

Wang Yang looked at the computer screen that had darkened again and was silent. Anyone who knows that their time is short will not be in a better mood. Originally, he also wanted to adopt the strategy of taoguang and obscurity, while showing a relaxed and slack posture on the surface, while secretly sending people to investigate Zhao Mingxuan's location.

However, now it was too late, and the other party had mastered his most fatal weakness. In the face of fragile life, all the strategies of the city government seem so empty. Wang Yang smiled self-deprecatingly, then opened the drawer and took out a spare pack of cigarettes inside.

"Ding. With the crisp sound of the lighter, a trace of flame ignited the cigarette next to Wang Yang's mouth. He took a slow breath, spit out a few circles under his eyes, and leaned back in his chair, feeling a lot of emotion for a moment.

This contest was doomed from the start to a crushing defeat. It's ridiculous that he is still trying to take back the initiative. He sat silently for a while, picked up the landline on the desk to inform the people that the meeting was canceled, and then picked up the coat next to him and left the office.

Exiting the elevator, he is confronted by IU and her agent.

"Ah, Hello, President!" the two of them immediately bowed, apparently coming specifically to him.

"Miss IU, we're meeting again, and I'm thinking about looking for you. Wang Yang said with a smile.

Li Zhien smiled at him a little unnaturally and did not answer.

"Let's go to the café and talk. Wang Yang didn't seem to want to waste time on politeness, so he directly made an invitation.

The two naturally had no objections, but IU still looked listless. When Wang Yang saw the girl's performance, he knew that his actions that day were too attentive, which made the other party classify him as a "playboy". At that time, he only thought about sorting out the relationship with An Xiyan, but he didn't take into account the feelings of the girls on both sides, although his clumsy acting skills were seen through by An Xiyan at a glance afterwards, but at that time, the latter had already understood what he meant, and naturally he would not pester him more. That's why An Xiyan said those almost decisive words at that time.

Even if it was a bit despicable to do so, Wang Yang did not regret it. An Xiyan is a good girl, she saved her life, in the days when she was injured, she has always been taking care of herself with hard work, even if he can't hold things with his hands and can't walk with his feet, she has never disliked herself, and she always accompanies her with a smile, caring for and protecting herself like a big sister.

He couldn't be selfish in keeping her around, that would bring her great danger. As early as on the bus back to Seoul, he had thought about how he would decide if this was a dead end, but at that time everything was not clear, and the answer was naturally no.

But now, after receiving that email, Wang Yang suddenly felt that there was nothing more terrible in this world than losing his life. It seemed that at that moment, all his desires disappeared cleanly.

Sitting on the sofa chair in the café, Wang Yang had been staring at the glass vase in front of him for a long time. IU looked at his empty, unfocused eyes, and a little doubt suddenly rose in his heart.

Yesterday I was so attentive to myself.,Why does it look like a piece of wood today.。。