In the office of the president of the Long Group, Qi Weinai was wearing a men's long black trench coat, wrapped the whole person tightly in it, his long hair was softly draped over his shoulders, his face was pale, and his expression was numb and he sat on the sofa closest to the desk, lifeless.

Long Haohan sat expressionlessly and reviewed the documents on the table, glancing at Qi Weinan on the side from time to time, since he treated her like that in the 'royal capital', she has always had this expression, she didn't cry, she didn't show her claws to resist, she didn't beg him aggrievedly, night after night, day after day, it was almost over, she didn't close her eyes, and she didn't eat a drop of food, like a lifeless doll.

However, the more she did this, the more angry he became, and in the office, there was a kind of air flow called low pressure that kept converging, converging, and converging again and invisibly......

He reached out and dialed a number, and soon a man in well-fitting overalls hurriedly knocked on the door and entered.

"Is this the business case that your sales center has made? Such an uncreative advertising slogan, you are embarrassed to write it out and be embarrassed, give you two hours, and if you can't write a project that satisfies me, you will pack up your things and get out of ......" Long Haohan threw out the project in his hand, and roared for the man to get out.

The man touched the sweat on his forehead, picked up the shredded paper on the ground in fear, and ran for his life to write a business plan. I thought to myself, it's okay, it's okay, there are already heads of the public relations department, the finance department, and the logistics department who have suffered in front of him.

The senior management of the entire company knew that as long as they were called to the president's office, it would be no good thing, so everyone was reminding those who were scared, and they were begging for the next one not to be themselves.

"President, this is your favorite Longjing tea, you can drink some and dissipate your anger." The secretary pushed the door in, it was the woman who had no choice but to fix it last time, she didn't care about the weird atmosphere in the office at all, came to Long Haohan's side with tea, and spoke sweetly.

"Get out." Long Haohan waved his hand very facelessly, and then signed his name on the document angrily.

"Ah......" The secretary screamed softly, Qi Weinai's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't even look at the burning place, and then returned to his expressionless appearance.

The female secretary pretended to cover her mouth, picked up the cup broken in half on the ground, and left in a hurry, but, on that frightened face, she couldn't hide her pride, of course she wouldn't be so stupid, she came to hit the muzzle of the gun when the president was in a bad mood, but when she came in just now, she just had an inspiration, so she calculated the distance and made such a play.

Now that it's all poured on Qi Weinai's body, she happily closes the door.

Glancing at the other women in the secretary's room, what can you do with good work ability? She is not good at work, so she makes coffee and tea for the president every day, and she has many times more opportunities to get close to the president.

In the secretary's room, a male secretary who had sorted out the materials pushed open the door of the president's office with some trepidation.

"Miss, you don't matter, do you?" The male secretary was supposed to leave quietly after putting away the information, but before he left, he accidentally wanted to take a look at the girl on the sofa curiously, and saw that her legs and hands were all burned.

This girl, since the first time he saw her outside the door, he fell in love with her at first sight, although she was already the president's woman, but this did not prevent him from secretly liking her in his heart. So, now I can't help but ask.

Hearing someone say that he cared about him, Qi Weinai, who had been unresponsive, couldn't help but look up at him.

"Come back and read this to me." Long Haohan, who had never looked up, happened to see Qi Weinai looking up at his male secretary, and without giving her a chance to speak, he called the male secretary to his desk and threw the information on the table out.

"What do you see? Turn around and read it to me. On the office chair of Nuoda, Long Haohan's gloomy eyes glared fiercely, and the male secretary who was still staring at Qi Weinai was under his threat, he really turned around, turned his back to Long Weihan, opened the information and read it carefully.

Qi Weina sat there, looking at the sad employee, stammering and reading the information, while Long Haohan was staring at her with an evil face, those phoenix eyes, with a certain demagogy and frivolity.

Qi Weinai suddenly became uncomfortable, her face tightened, of course she knew what his expression meant, why, did he still think that yesterday's scene was not enough?

Qi Weinai thought like this, and he stretched out his hand, and the whole person fell to his slender legs.

After hearing the sound, the report stopped, and the secretary hesitated to get out of the room.

"Keep reading." Someone wandered ambiguously on his body with one hand, and flipped through the work file on the table with the other, a little absent-minded, but his tone was full of sharpness.

Qi Weinai thought that he was a pervert, but he didn't expect that he was so perverted, so evil (evil), if he wanted to push, she couldn't push him away, she knew that at this time, the more he resisted, the rougher he would be, so he could only sit on his lap, bite his lip, face coldly, stiffen his body, and let him go up and down.

Long Haohan liked to see her such a forbearant expression, hooked his lips, twisted her chest badly, and snorted in pain, but he didn't want to say anything to him again.

Someone's hand had slowly unzipped the windbreaker, she was wearing a men's white shirt inside, and his hand slowly unbuttoned the buttons on her chest, and the snow white inside could be vaguely seen.

Qi Weinai could feel the hot hard thing slowly growing on her buttocks, was she going to be bullied by him in this way again? A wry smile appeared on her cold face.

Long Haohan unbuttoned her while observing her expression, seeing her smile like this, his hand that was moving froze, and he picked her up and took her into a special rest room, and when the door closed, he pulled her clothes with great movements.

"Please? Qi Weinai, you're wet underneath, do you want to? His fingers twitched rapidly. While kissing her on the neck.

Qi Weinai snorted, feeling the tingling pain below, and with physiological pleasure, he bit his lip again, suppressed and didn't dare to make a sound.

"I like this kind of stimulation, I don't know what to do, I like to see you refuse and welcome. I want those men who miss you to know that you belong to me, and you belong to me alone. Long Haohan pinched her chin with one hand, and sped up his speed, forcing Qi Wei to make a sound.