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"I don't!" Zhao Yuanbao raised his legs and straddled Zhang Yixing's body, and looked at Zhang Yixing with drunken and confused eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yuanbao, you come down first." Zhang Yixing was a little helpless and coaxed softly.

"Brother Yixing, I really like you." Zhao Yuanbao's face was firm, and his tense little face looked serious. "The first time you stopped the bottle for me, you started."

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"Wine bottles?" For the memory of that day, Zhang Yixing had already blurred, thought for a moment, and suddenly felt a warmth on his lips.

Zhang Yixing's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the little face that was close at hand in disbelief.

"Hmm......" Zhao Yuanbao seemed to feel that it was not enough, wrapped his hands around Zhang Yixing's neck, carefully stretched out his small tongue, and gently licked Zhang Yixing's cold lips.

The lower body tightened suddenly, Zhang Yixing's heart rate accelerated at this moment, and the hand holding Zhao Yuanbao's arm was also inadvertently forced.

"Zhao Yuanbao....." Zhang Yixing's voice was hoarse at the moment, and he finally coaxed with the last remaining bit of reason, "You come down first." ”

"I don't!" Zhao Yuanbao twisted his body restlessly, and the arms around Zhang Yixing's neck became tighter and tighter.

"Yuanbao, do you know who I am?" Zhang Yixing held Zhao Yuanbao's restless waist with both hands, and his voice was hoarse.

"Zhang Yixing, ......" Zhao Yuanbao's bright eyes looked at Zhang Yixing in a daze.

The last bit of reason finally wore off, Zhang Yixing turned over and pressed Zhao Yuanbao under him, regardless of the two of them lying on the floor at this time, "Let me ask you again, who am I?" ”

"Zhang Yi.... Hmm...... "Before Zhao Yuanbao could spit out the last word, he was completely swallowed up by Zhang Yixing.

The moon hangs high in the night sky, and tonight is destined to linger in a room.

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It was obviously a good sunshine, but it suddenly rained, Zhang Yixing stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, with his hands behind his back, looking at the sun and rain outside the window.

I don't know what his mood is, he's not an irresponsible person, but he did something irresponsible last night.

"Knock knock—"

"Enter."

"President, Mayor Zhao's secretary is here. You ....." Rado pushed the door open and walked in.

"Nope." Before Lei Lei finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Yixing, "Book me the earliest flight to the UK." ”

"Britain?" If Radar remembers correctly, most of the industries on the British side have been transferred back to China, and the president is .....

"Questions?" Zhang Yixing raised his eyebrows, a little dissatisfied with the doubts of the radar.

"No problem." Radar put away his curiosity and went out with his eyes and nose and nose.

Half an hour later.....

"President, how long are you going..."Radar kept sending Zhang Yixing to the door of the cabin, and the sky was still drizzling at this time, and Radar stood beside Zhang Yixing with an umbrella.

"I don't know." Zhang Yixing looked not far away, not knowing what he was thinking.

"President, are you really not taking me there....." Lei Lei carried Zhang Yixing's briefcase, and looked at Zhang Yixing who raised his legs and stepped up the steps with a reluctant face.

Usually, Zhang Yixing goes on business trips, and the radar is always with him. Today, I don't know what Zhang Yixing has experienced, and he has to choose to go alone.

"No need, when I'm not there, you have full authority to handle the affairs of the company," Zhang Yixing dragged the briefcase in his arms and entered the cabin without looking back.

"Huh??" The radar hasn't come back to his senses for a while, what the hell is going on, full authority to deal with it? Does this workaholic mean to strike?

Wait a minute.....

"President, the old lady asked....... "Radar suddenly remembered and asked loudly.

"Look at it yourself." Zhang Yixing didn't reply and left without saying a word.

"....... Editing"

"Assistant Lei....." The driver poked Radar's shoulder in the back, "Are you okay?" ”

Radar came back to his senses and forced himself to calm down, "It's okay, let's go back to the company." ”

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Shengshi Media

"Director." As soon as Nanxi appeared, Xia Xiaoqi immediately greeted him, "Oh my God...... Director, you are here, where have you gone, there is a regular meeting once a week, and this morning, the president asked me why you didn't show up.....

"What did you say?" It's not the first time I've not been present at the regular meeting, Nan Xi rubbed his aching neck and asked casually. Hey, I knew I wouldn't drink so much.....

"I said there was a traffic jam on the road....." Xia Xiaoqi followed behind Nanxi, smelling the choking smell of alcohol on Nanxi's body, and knew that the director of Nanda must have been crazy in the bar all night and did not return again.

"Well, that's good." Nanxi patted Xia Xiaoqi on the shoulder, and entered his office without stopping.

The first thing I did when I sat down was to charge my mobile phone first, and as soon as I turned it on when it was connected to the power supply, except for Zhang Yixing's missed call last night, there was not a single phone call cleanly.

"Tsk.... Is it a daughter, but there is no phone call. As he muttered to himself, an internal phone call came in.

"Hello, Nanxi of the Planning Department."

"Well, okay, I'll go."

Hey, it's not the first time I've missed a regular meeting, but the president actually called in person.

Nanxi muttered a few times silently in the bottom of her heart, and then slowly found out the endorsement plan of the artist Xiao Ting.

A few days ago, Xiao Ting just terminated the contract with the current company, so she didn't care about the voice of the public, and signed a contract directly with Shengshi Media, the purpose of which may seem to outsiders to hug thicker thighs regardless of the past feelings, after all, people go to higher places, but in Nanxi's opinion, it's not the same thing, tsk, it's not all for Han Sheng!

"Total ..... .......As soon as Nan Xi pushed the door open, he saw Han Sheng sitting on the sofa with his long legs crossed and stabbing his big thorns.

After just a slight pause, Nanxi lowered his eyes and put the plan on President Han Pu's table.

"I heard that there was a traffic jam this morning, and Director Nan was stuck in traffic?" Han Pu took the document and spoke first.