"I'll go and ask someone to prepare sanitary napkins for you and make you some tonic soup. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Lin Jianqi picked up Masami Ueto and put it on the bed, pulled the blanket for her and said softly.

"But, you're not there yet,......" Masami Ueto glanced at the still majestic and high-spirited Xiao Jianqi, who couldn't satisfy the other party, and said with some shame.

"It's okay, I can bear it for you. Lin Jianqi is a serious way.

Unlike other men, with "Brain Supplement", Lin Jianqi only consumes physical strength, and it lasts for a long time, and it does not affect the pleasure, if you are willing, you can also absorb the essence from the other party's body, so as to become more and more courageous.

"Jian Qijun is a considerate and good man...... I came to Hong Kong this time for the sake of my brothers, and I want to ask you to ......," Masami Ueto said gratefully, and said softly in a somewhat unspeakable voice.

"Yami, I still remember that you said that you wanted to be the woman who loved me the most in the world, and you have paid a lot over the years, in fact, I have seen it in my eyes and remembered it in my heart, so don't ask me, as long as I have it, I will give it to you!" Lin Jianqi twisted Ueto Masami's sharp chin, kissed it lightly, and parted when she was about to probe to cater to it, and said softly.

"Jianqi-kun!" Masami Ueto was moved beyond words to hear this, tears welled up in her eyes, Lin Jianqi was really as infatuated with her as he was back then, and she agreed without asking, Masami Ueto felt that all these years of silent efforts were worth it, and it was enough for her to have no regrets.

Lin Jianqi smiled slightly, how could he not know that the purpose of Masami Ueto's visit this time was for the heads of the three of Shi, such as Maki Hizov, Keiji Sanbottle, and Yonezu.

These three heads are the sugar-coated poison of Asamo Morita, and the things that pull hatred for him are not properly resolved, firstly, to form a feud with Jizhen, and secondly, to say that this political axe has a reason to intervene, and how to deal with it is a headache, it is better to be a favor and hand it over to Masami Ueto to deal with, first, to calm the situation, and secondly, to make his General Ji work harder, if the old fox of Asamo Morita knows the relationship between Masami Ueto and him, he will definitely not choose to use Jizhen to deal with him.

"Jian Qijun, have you considered joining Yamato, now our foreign exchange reserves have surpassed the United Kingdom, is the first power in Asia, in the future will catch up with the United States economically, become the world's first economic power, with your talent, will definitely be like my master, have a lot of achievements. Masami Ueto took the opportunity to say.

"Yami, being strong is really strong, your man won't rely on anyone, so it's worth following you for a lifetime, isn't it?, but since it's Yami's suggestion, I promise you, I will seriously consider increasing investment in Yuben!" Lin Jianqi said domineeringly and confidently, and then smiled slightly at Masami Ueto.

"Well, patience is not good for the body,...... I can help you. Masami Ueto was even more moved in her heart, glanced at Lin Jianqi, lowered her head with a red face, and looked up at him and licked her lips hintly.

An hour later, Toyami, who had exhausted her lips and tongue, still had a flush on her face, and she fell into a deep sleep with satisfaction with the pleasure that had not completely subsided after the madness.

It's just that we can't have a stiff relationship with Yumoto yet, because Imoto still has five years of glory, and Masami Ueto is too naïve, so what's the use of catching up with and surpassing the United States economically? What the big powers compete with each other is their comprehensive strength, and they don't have the corresponding strength, and they are just making wedding clothes for others.

Lin Jianqi pulled out a wet towel to wipe off the liquid from his fingertips, threw it into the paper basket, pulled up the trouser chain and walked out, gently closed the door of the lounge, and sat in his boss's chair.

Kiko Oyama is leading her brothers to argue with Wang Jianguo, led by dozens of ATV security guards, about something.

Lin Jianqi's eyes narrowed slightly, observing the shape of Oyama Kiko's mouth, Masami Ueto went up for so long and didn't come back, from more than 9 o'clock in the morning to 13 o'clock in the afternoon, Oyama Kiko and others who came in a hurry and didn't eat breakfast, and wanted to go up to see, why Masami Ueto hadn't come down yet, but ATV's security guard said that he wouldn't allow anything.

Lin Jianqi rubbed his eyebrows, picked up the telephone and commanded a few words, pressed the call button and asked the secretary to notify Wang Jianguo, and magnified Shan Xizi to come up.

Wang Jianguo, who was in the monitor, picked up the walkie-talkie, and after replying, he made a gesture of invitation to Kiko Oyama, who walked quickly to the elevator room with a happy face, and the six extreme vacuum hand path disciples led by Hasegawa Kazuyuki behind her wanted to follow, but were stopped by Wang Jianguo and other security guards.

Hasegawa Kazuyuki was just about to go crazy, the electric batons in the hands of dozens of security guards flashed blue sparks, Wang Jianguo smiled maliciously, and Hasegawa Kazuyuki was stunned.

Oyama Kiko turned around and said, asking Hasegawa Kazuyuki to wait for her downstairs, and when she saw the elevator door closed, Hasegawa Kazuyuki and the five extreme vacuum jarate disciples died down, glared at Wang Jianguo stupidly, knelt on the chair with his hands in his thighs and closed his eyes and waited.

Outside the door of Lin Jianqi's palatial office, the walls were hung with cordial photos of Lin Jianqi and leaders of various countries, which made people dare not underestimate it, and the secretary poured a glass of water for Kiko Oyama and asked her to sit on a chair and wait, but she was directly hung there, and half an hour passed after this sitting.

"When can I see Mr. Lin?" said Kiko Oyama, who was hungry in a pink fedora and stood up and asked the female secretary who was sitting in front of a computer and typing with her hands quickly.

Kiko Oyama, who is studying abroad, has Chinese friends, and because of the influence of Masami Ueto, who is fluent in Chinese, she speaks Chinese very well.

"The chairman is very busy, even the governor needs to make an appointment in advance if he has something to do, he is creating on it, you can wait a minute. The female secretary didn't raise her head.

The female secretary's name is Zhang Mian, born in Shanghai on February 7, 1967, she was a Shanghai girl, and her family moved to Hong Kong when she was a child. After graduating from middle school, he applied for the Asian Satellite TV artist training class, and when 18-year-old Zhang Meng was distributing flyers on the street, he was favored by Zhao Yazhi and recommended to Lin Jianqi to become his secretary.

Although Lin Jianqi's secretary has a high salary, he is not easy to do, he has a lot of manuscripts to type every day, often busy from morning to night, and he has to work overtime when he gets home, but the prime minister's seven officials in front of him are very beautiful in terms of clothing, food, housing and transportation, so the competition for this position is very fierce, and it is worth Zhang Meng's hard work.

"Hay!" Kiko Oyama sat down helplessly.

After more than twenty minutes, there was still no movement, and Kiko Oyama couldn't help but get up again and asked, "When will Mr. Lin have time?"

"Sir Chung Yat-kit, Chief Secretary, and Commissioner Yan of the Police Department are in front of you, wait!" Zhang Mian continued to type without raising his head.

"Then can you help me find Masami Ueto, my name is Kiko Oyama, and I am her junior sister. Kiko Oyama asked.

"I'm sorry, I'm Lin Dong's secretary, not President Masami Ueto's secretary. Zhang Mianliu raised his eyebrows, looked at Oyama Kiko impatiently, and said lightly.

"Then I'll come back tomorrow. Kiko Oyama said in frustration.

(To be continued.) )