Chapter 100: Two Red Apricots Are Bigger Than Flowers!
Su Qingwu is young and beautiful, but being able to support such a big enterprise as Huayuan Group is enough to see that she is not a vase.
After Yan Murong left, Su Qingwu immediately called Yan Minghua, and then the two made an appointment to meet in her office to discuss Yan Murong's proposal.
"Giggle-"
After listening to Su Qingwu's suggestion, Yan Minghua kicked his shoes without any image, and then lay on the sofa laughing and rolling.
"Ouch, I can't do it." Yan Minghua said while panting. "This--such a lack of virtue and smoke, only our comrade Xiaoyanzi can think of it, but this trick is good, and it can be regarded as a cheap Zheng Wuming kid."
"Sister-in-law, how can you be virtuous with him." Su Qingwu looked coquettish. "Isn't he messing around, and asked me to ask Zheng Wuming out."
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll go with you." Yan Minghua patted his chest and said. "With me here, if he dares to do anything to you, I will cut off his right and wrong roots with one kick, and then send him to the palace as a civil servant."
"Sister-in-law, don't make trouble." Su Qingwu said helplessly. "Yan Murong is, why are you messing around, let's plan how to snipe Thunder Investment first."
"Okay." Yan Minghua nodded, sat up from the sofa, put on his shoes, and said. "However, I think it's still necessary to follow Xiaoyanzi's method to clean up Zheng Wuming's bastard - dare to attack the old lady's company, and let him play with women without kicking his balls, it's all cheap for him."
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Su Qingwu was speechless for a while, and sighed in her heart that there were really enough freaks in the Yan family.
In the past, when Yan Murong was still in the corner of the mountain and didn't know what to do, Yan Jing was turned upside down by Yan Minghua, the female devil. Almost none of the countless boys who take pleasure in picking up girls have escaped Yan Minghua's devastation. The Yan family has such a woman, which is enough to give people a headache, and as a result, Yan Murong went back to Yanjing, and it was even more troublesome.
"Alright, alright." Seeing Su Qingwu's tangled expression, Yan Minghua said with a chuckle. "It's a viable idea, but what do you think? Do you want to make a bigger move, or do you just want Zheng Wuming to give up sniping at our foreign companies? β
"Big moves? It doesn't seem to work. Su Qingwu thought about it and said. I made a rough estimate that the capital of Thunder Investment is indeed very strong, and it is no problem to let him scratch some skin, but if you want him to break his muscles and bones, I am afraid that we will not pay less. β
"Well, that's true." Yan Minghua nodded approvingly. "As annoying as that guy is, I have to admit that his business talent is much higher than that of both of us - but, since this was brought up by Little Swallow, you didn't ask him what he thought?"
"Forget it." Su Qingwu sighed and said. "Yan Murong, that guy has a very bad brain, if you ask him, he will definitely say that he will make things bigger-the relationship is not his company, he is not distressed, and when the time comes, it will be us to take care of the aftermath."
"Then let's do it a little bit." Yan Minghua said with a smile, and suddenly changed his words and said. "Qingwu, have you read today's newspaper?"
"Newspapers?" Su Qingwu was stunned for a moment, then understood what Yan Minghua meant, snorted coldly, and said. "Hmph, it's not Yan Minghua's bastard who made it up - he didn't wipe his mouth clean when he was fishy, and now the whole country knows about it, and I don't know how to meet people."
"What about the others?"
Looking at Su Qingwu, who looked like a deep resentful woman, Yan Minghuajiao asked with a smile. "You didn't call him and scold him?"
"Hit." Su Qingwu was even more depressed. "He came to me for a spin, and then he left two retarded opinions."
"Ah, I finally get it." Yan Minghua suddenly shouted, with a look of sudden realization.
This call startled Su Qingwu back, looked at Yan Minghua with a strange expression, and asked. "Sister-in-law, you scared me to death, what do you understand?"
"Hey, hey." Yan Minghua smiled strangely, and squeezed his eyebrows at Su Qingwu for a while. "When I came in just now, I thought there was a strange smell in this room, but now when I hear you, I understand that it is a mixture of hormones."
"Hormones? Ahh
Su Qingwu didn't react for a while, and when she reacted, she suddenly screamed. In an instant, a delicate and bright cheek became as good as the charcoal that had just been taken out of the stove, and the red was dripping.
Originally, Ben Yan Murong was already shy to do that kind of thing in the office, but she didn't expect Yan Minghua's nose to be so good, and after so long, she could still smell it-huh? Why is she still thinking about this question?
"Giggle-"
Seeing Su Qingwu's appearance, Yan Minghua smiled even more happily. "Look, I guessed it, right? - Ouch, I really didn't expect that our Su Qingwu used to be so unpretentious to men, and now she can play this kind of game? Come, tell me, who brought it up first? β
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"Oh, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, we're all women." Yan Minghua pulled Su Qingwu and said. "Let me guess, you must have brought it up, didn't you?"
"No, it's not me, it's him." Su Qingwu immediately became anxious, her head shook as if she was plucking a drum, and explained urgently. "I wouldn't do this kind of thing, it's him, it's all himβhe's forcing me to do it."
"Did the little swallow make it?" Yan Minghua looked surprised at first, and then nodded with satisfaction. "That's right, Xiaoyanzi has finally opened her mind, it's quite interesting, and she knows the temptation of playing in the office. Well, but you're also quite cooperative, and you deserve praise. β
"You still say." Su Qingwu was ashamed, and the ruddy on his face began to spread downward, and even his fair neck climbed up to layers of ruddy.
"Hey, don't let me say it yet." Yan Minghua smiled and leaned back together. "You've done everything, I can't say a few words."
"No, it's just no." Su Qingwu shouted angrily, and threw herself at Yan Minghua without caring about her image. "Let you say, let you say, I itch you to death."
"Oh, you dare to tickle me, look at the moves, my Nine Yin White Bone Claw is not practiced in vain."
For a while, the sofa was bright in spring, and the laughter of the two women spread throughout the office.
The spring garden can't be closed, one branch - two red apricots are more delicate than flowers!