"Okay, I know, continue to protect her......" Yang Junjie hung up the phone with a gloomy face, exuding a sense of anger all over his body

Yes, he has always sent people to protect her, so he is in complete control of everything about her, including their encounter tomorrow......

"What's wrong? Junjie, what about it? Xia Han saw Yang Junjie with a cold face, sat down beside him and asked.

"That girl actually ran into Ye Quan, I heard that Ye Quan also stuffed her business card into her bag." Yang Junjie frowned and said......

"Ye Quan? The president of Staium? The only man you can compete with?! Xia Han looked incredulous.

No, Josie, that woman, is too good at recruiting, right......

"Hmph...... I don't think anything should happen, I heard that his grandfather is asking him to find a wife, hehe...... As long as he doesn't fight Sissi's idea, it's easy to say anything, if he doesn't finish ......" Before he finished speaking, the corners of Yang Junjie's mouth rose sinisterly, and he drank the XO in his hand.

That's dangerous.

Xia Han knew that this demon was thinking of a ruthless move again......

President Yang ...... Come, have another drink......" The woman who could go with Yang Junjie that night poured a glass of wine for Yang Junjie, who was not afraid of death.

"Why, you want to get me drunk so much?" Yang Junjie looked at her evilly, and then single-eyed her, and still drank all the wine.

Drunk? As long as he doesn't want to get drunk, no one can get him drunk.

"How so...... People just think that your alcohol consumption is very good, and you shouldn't be drunk......" The woman sneered, put down the wine, approached Yang Junjie, held his arm, exhaled softly in his ear, and said seductively, "President Yang, in fact, it's okay if you're drunk, I can go to your house to take care of you......"

When Yang Junjie heard this, the evil smile on his face was immediately hidden, and it was replaced by a sinister smile that was more demonic than Satan......

He put down the cup in his hand, turned his head to look at the woman who was still leaning on him, and then reached out and pinched the woman's face with heavy makeup, a small melon seed face, which was twisted into a deformed shape.

The woman finally knew that she had said the wrong thing, a thousand should not, never should, just shouldn't mess with him......

And Xia Han on the side just watched, this woman deserves it, everyone knows that Yang Junjie's home does not allow other women to go.

"Heh, go to my house to take care of me?" Yang Junjie looked at this face, which looked a little similar to Josie's, and hooked the corners of his lips, "Do you know that no woman can enter my house." You want to come into my house? Unless you really look like her, and then, begging me, you might let you in and be a maid...... A woman like you, you still want to go to my house, and you don't look at how many pounds and taels you have......" After speaking, he shook off the woman fiercely and threw her to the ground.

"Woooooooooo......oo President Yang...... I, I, I said the wrong thing, don't be angry......" The woman was already frightened and stupid, and the pain of falling on the ground made her react violently, but she could only cry and apologize.

"Huh, the wrong thing? From tomorrow onwards, don't mess around in this business, otherwise, you will bear the consequences...... "Men don't look at the women who cry on the ground and pretend to spend all their money, and they leave without looking back."

Leaving Xia Han flirting with another woman......

"Xia Dashao, why is President Yang so fierce, people are so afraid......" The woman in Xia Han's arms watched how the woman on the ground was humiliated by Yang Junjie like a play, that woman left, of course she was happy, in this way, she had a lot of guests.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, that person is like this, let's go, don't forget, today you are mine...... Don't let this affect us......" As he spoke, he hugged her and walked outside, the woman glanced at the woman who was still sobbing on the ground with disgust, twisted her waist and walked away with Xia Han.

Yang Junjie came out of the dark paradise, did not drive home directly, but drove the car to the downstairs of a building in a community, looked up in the direction of the third floor, and the lights were still on.

This girl hasn't slept yet, so she still has to go to make a report tomorrow. Why don't you go to bed early?

He thought to himself, almost every day, he would stay downstairs at her house for a while, no matter how late it was, so that he would always feel that there was such a distance between him and her, didn't he?

That home is Qiao Qian's, and only Qiao Qian thinks about Yang Junjie day and night......

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, this is a smile, yes, there is no threatening smile, in fact, he Yang Junjie can also have it, but this kind of smile is all because of this woman named Josie......