Chapter 834: Meeting Alone
Don't talk back to such a high-ranking person and ask rhetorical questions. Writers, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info even if they speak their own, don't ask what others think, this kind of person has always been in a position of absolute authority.
This answer is also more suitable, as a person from the bottom, of course, I want to forget everything before. If there are other people from the bottom, it is better to never mention it and forget about it.
After hearing this, the corners of the general's mouth curled up slightly and stepped aside. He's really tall, even taller than Regel, and it's pleasing to look at from a distance, but it's oppressive when you get close. When such a person walks into a barroom, whatever she wears will make the woman take a deep breath and exhale it for half a day.
He took off his hat and placed it on top of the coat rack next to him, obviously everything here was tailor-made for him, and with this size, he could play basketball as a striker.
In fact, tall and handsome men often do not have a high IQ, just like beautiful women. They only need to rely on their appearance to live a prosperous life, so why bother with too much wisdom, so God is fair. But there are exceptions, and those are really the darlings of God, such as Albert.
I thought of him again, and when the general turned around, Cheng Qianxun was stunned again, always feeling familiar, and finally knew who it was. When the general wore his hat, he only saw his eyes, and when he saw his broad forehead and heroic eyebrows... He walked to the back of his desk and sat down like a man.
Sitting behind the desk, the general saw that she was still standing at the window, and said with a very simple "Come here." β
She walked over and stood at the desk, standing before she was invited to sit, after all, the other party was big.
The general leaned back in a black leather office chair, his body was relaxed at this time, but his shoulders were still straight, and he looked very handsome. Deep blue eyes looked at her, and after a while said, "You've been looking at me." β
She quickly moved her eyes down: "I'm sorry, I feel like the general is a person." β
"Who?"
After thinking about it, she found a more suitable answer: "An old friend." β
"Also at the bottom?"
"Of course not." There is no way to talk about this, and it is difficult to explain clearly, she sighed slightly: "It was a long time ago, let's forget it, people always have to look forward." β
The general pondered slightly, put his hand on the office desktop, and clicked his index finger on the desktop slightly: "You always call the four men around you teammates, it seems that you have been working together for a long time, right?" β
"Yes." She answered truthfully.
The general leaned slightly, looking at her posture, very casually: "It's not easy to make such a man listen to you, it seems that you still have some ability." β
How do you answer that? She thought for a long time before she pretended to be embarrassed: "Serving like an old mother, and getting used to me, maybe that's all there is to it." β
A faint smile appeared on the corner of the general's mouth: "The person in charge of the Supreme Testing Center, that is, the person you call the chief, also has a high opinion of you. β
She was stunned: "Really? But I kept hearing his cynicism, which made me feel that it was the most useless since the center opened. β
"Yes at first." The general's fingers clicked on the desktop a few times, and immediately like a computer in a library, a three-dimensional page formed on the desktop. With a slight swipe of his hand, he immediately switched to another page, and it was obvious that the speed of this computer was much faster than that of the library: "Although the front is qualified, each item is marked with notes, and the indication is not up to your personal ability. But to the last item the day before yesterday ... β
"His attitude has taken a 180-degree turn, and the message is immeasurable." The general leaned back in his chair again, his dark blue eyes staring at her face, his face slightly solemn and calm, and took advantage of what she had just said: "It is also the highest evaluation given since the opening of the center." β
Immeasurable ... I think of her too much. Originally, I thought that this general called her just to inquire about her teammates, after all, generally speaking, women are easy to deal with, and the mouth seal is looser. Is it to find her for the sake of her?
She only smiled bitterly: "Immeasurable, I don't want to evaluate... Maybe I'm always messing around, that's why I'm writing this? β
Looking at the general's appearance, I didn't know if I was thoughtful, and I didn't know if I believed it, but after a long time, I said to her, "You come here." β
She walked over to the desk, which was at least twice the size of the average person, and was only a table away from the general.
The general blinked, with a little helplessness that she didn't understand: "Come back again." β
Hmm~ She was stunned, if she went over again, where would this go?
Seeing the general turn his head sideways, he guided the destination with his chin, which was right next to his office chair.
Well, the boss has the final say. So she just walked over and stood next to the office chair.
High, really high. Even if your teammates are basically tall, when you stand next to them, you can feel the obvious difference. She was standing, about the same height as someone else was sitting, and that was the terrible disparity.
The general turned his office chair to her, and the black military uniform felt like it blended in with the dignified all-black office outside the majestic figure, and outside the glass of the office, the sun was shining, and the other skyscrapers could be looked up, and even the aircraft could only fly below.
The palm of his hand hooked her: "Stand up again." β
Such gestures are usually a bit provocative, such as asking someone to come over and fight during a fight. And she is a woman, unless this general has some kind of fetish, it is impossible to beat her in the current situation. If it is to seduce her, it should be a frivolous hook of fingers. And the way she looks ... What's there to seduce?
She took another step and was already next to the arm of her office chair.
"Look at your figure!" The general stretched out his hand and put his hand on her shoulder, and pinched his fingers, which were not heavy: "Very thin." β
Rudolph said that the shoulder can reflect many conditions in the human body. The thickness of the shoulder muscles, the thickness of the clavicle bones, the width of the ribcage, etc. The general was looking at her physical condition, and he was under scrutiny, not harassment and thinking anything wrong about her.
Hands came down from her shoulders and pulled her hand in her hand, the sleeves of her long-sleeved cotton tester uniform rolled up to reveal her slender wrists.
"Asian, Yellow Races." The general sneered, a hot breath erupted from under his nose, and then he grabbed her wrist, and with just one pull, she fell to the opponent's thigh.
"General!" She was startled, this position seemed abnormal. He was about to struggle to stand up, but he was wrapped around his body by one of the general's arms and couldn't get up at all.
"Don't move." The general's tone was commanding, cold and decisive.
Is this general a psychopath? It's better not to move yet, and look at the follow-up development, she doesn't dare to move again.
The long, large, powerful hand pinched her chin. The dark blue eyes were scrutinizing her, so that she didn't dare to look at her, so she could only look at one place.
After a while, I heard the general speak: "The skin is quite good, I have never seen anything like it, not a single wrinkle, not a single spotted black mole; The skin is ivory-white and slightly transparent. I also have a few pieces of Oriental jade and porcelain, and your skin is more delicate than this. β
This scared her a little, and she asked slowly, "You won't pick my skin, will you?" The skin will not be able to maintain this effect, it will only become more and more dry and hard, like pigskin. β
The general laughed another hot breath from his nose, and he was a little too close, so that he could feel every breath, and likewise, he could detect the slightest abnormality. Fingers began to run over her face, was she really jade?
What does it feel like to sit on the lap of a tall man who holds the power of life and death? It's clear that it's not good, it's not good.
She struggled to endure the discomfort, waiting for the other party's curiosity about her to subside. Sometimes the more you refuse, the more you run away, and it backfires. If she can't resist, just endure it, and if this general really has miraculous ill intentions towards her, then bring out teammates or some other reason to make the other party give up.
The hand slowly moved from his cheek to his neck. With such a figure, a normal hand would be very large, pinching almost her entire neck in the palm of her hand.
Sneaking a look, the general's dark blue eyes seemed to be looking at her with interest, and his handsome face was very calm: "Your heart is beating fast." β
It must have felt her heartbeat through the pulse of the blood vessels in her neck, and she tried to keep her composure: "General, please let me go." If someone comes in now, it will have an impact on your reputation. β
Unexpectedly, the smile on the corner of the other party's mouth became stronger, and seeing his smile, it always felt very familiar. The general's hand was still on her neck, and he said leisurely: "Without permission, no one else will enter." β
Hearing this, her heart had to beat faster, that is, to kill her, to kill her, to do anything to her, she told the heavens and the earth to be ineffective.
Thinking about what to do next, the warm big hand on his neck slowly went down: "Jewelry? β
"Feathers... The general lifted the swarthy pendant and discerned it. After a short period of calm, he added: "The regular army cannot wear any jewelry. β
She hurriedly said, "This is my talisman." β
"Then give it to me." The general's hand suddenly tugged at him, and he wanted to tear off the necklace domineeringly.
"Huh?" Her brow furrowed slightly, but the necklace was not torn, and a red strangled the back of her neck.
The general's eyebrows were raised, and he moved to pick up the buckle.
Unable to take it away, she jerked off the general's lap. She had to turn her face, and she ran straight to the door.
"Stop!" The general scolded, and although his voice was soft, it carried absolute majesty.
She only stopped, turned around and explained, "I'm sorry, this thing is my talisman that brings me good luck." Otherwise, I don't know how many times I've died. β
"Then borrow it for a few days." The general stood up, his tall figure standing there like a giant. Walked out from behind the desk and walked unhurriedly towards her.
"You can't borrow it." She subconsciously grabbed the pendant and stepped back step by step: "Why did the general take such a worthless thing? β
"It doesn't matter, if you want money, make an offer." The general approached further, his pace slow, but without the slightest stagnation.
Then run away, I didn't expect the general to be interested in this pendant in the end. Her heart finally panicked, if she lost the pendant, she would have six gods and no master, this is the only thing that belongs to her, it was given to her by the Hades.
He turned and ran away to the door. The door is still old-fashioned and needs to be opened by turning the handle. She used all her strength, but the door didn't move.
Looking sideways, the general had already walked to the side, one arm raised, supporting the wall above her head, and looking down at her: "Need help?" β
Still a little gentle, she was angry and anxious, but she felt ridiculous, what is this called. It seemed that the door couldn't be opened by her strength, so she let go of her hand, made way of the place, and signaled that she could help: "Thank you!" β
Is it possible to let her go in this situation? People who can do such things are either naΓ―ve and abnormal, but this amuses the general.
The general finally laughed, and then stretched out his hand: "Give it to me." β
Obviously, he just wants it, even if this thing is thrown in the garbage heap, no one will pick it up, as long as he says he wants it, he must give it. Either she takes the initiative to cooperate, or she just waits for bad luck.
She clutched the pendant tightly in her hand, tilted her head and blinked her eyes deliberately: "If you don't give it, will the general rob it?" β
The general grinned, with a bit of banter: "Yes." β
"Really?" She played a scoundrel: "Then the general will come and rob it." β
It should be a joke with her, a high-powered general, to grab a woman's things that have just come up from the bottom, it seems a little unreasonable. It's not a family heirloom, it's just a small pendant.
Unexpectedly, this general really made a move, stepped forward, and directly put his hand on the pendant. Grabbing the pendant, it restricts her movements, and then slowly unfastens the buckle.
She couldn't snatch it, she turned around and ran away, but as soon as her body tightened, this guy actually hugged her from behind.
After being held by the whole body, he lifted his feet, and his feet were free to touch the ground. She hurriedly shouted: "General, what are you holding me for?" Let go! β
"You can let go, give me something." The general had no trouble holding her, and judging by the light-hearted tone, he seemed to like teasing her like this. Since it is impossible for a high-ranking general to rob a woman who has just come up from the bottom, this can prove that this general is full of food, so he wants to find someone to tease and tease!
No matter what, fight! It's a big deal, hide the pendant and ask for forgiveness then. At that time, you will definitely cry bitterly, and maybe you will have to kneel and beg for mercy, waiting for your face to be swept away.
She bent her knees, lifted her feet up, and kicked them back hard.
Before she could kick it, the general seemed to know that she would resist, and actually let go of his arm. She fell, and as soon as her feet hit the ground, she was grabbed by the arm before she could run.
"I haven't given anything yet." The general's tone at this time was really like a big boy playing.
Oh my God, go around her, keep fighting! (To be continued.) )