With such a big deal happening to the stock of Qixia Group, Hu Junsheng knew that Yi Qiuling must be upset.

After the two arrived on the top floor, Hu Junsheng said: "I still have some business to deal with, you can take a bath and sleep first!" ”

"I'm sorry, the army won ......"

Yi Qiuling lowered her head and walked into the bathroom.

Men invite women to the hotel on Christmas Eve, of course, it can't be as simple as having a meal and watching a fireworks show.

But because the stock price of Qixia Group plummeted, he chose to refrain from it.

This made Yi Qiuling both moved and worried.

She decided to find a feng shui master to change her fortune!

But where can you find a powerful feng shui gentleman in the country?

……

……

The candle flame burns.

Men and women surrounded by hearts are so close to each other that they can easily feel each other's breathing.

Ye Yi stretched out his hand, and Qianqian's thin fingers lightly drew a circle against the man's lips,

"Uncle Shi......"

"Hmm."

The man replied in a low voice, grabbing her hand.

His eyes were blindfolded by a woman with a dark tie, and his already handsome and cold face exuded a faint sickly temperament and double his majesty.

"Don't you blame me for my nonsense?"

She looked at him with fiery eyes.

"Not to blame."

He lowered his head and touched the back of her hand with the tip of his nose.

Having lost his vision, he is rare and confused and fragile, which makes it difficult to restrain people.

When he lowered his head, the tie brushed Ye Yi's arm, carrying the heat of body temperature.

Ye Yi's guts were thus released.

She took the initiative to circle him, sit on top of him, and kiss and bite his lips.

The man still didn't refuse.

The touch of lips brings wordless warmth to the body, and the touch of silk rubbing the face is even more memorable.

Ye Yi felt a faint uneasiness.

She hurriedly looked away, stopped the kiss on a shallow taste, and whispered, "Why is this ......happening?"

This is not the first time she and her uncle have kissed.

But every kiss in the past, it was Uncle Shi who took the initiative and she was passive.

When she was kissed by her uncle, she only cared about being shocked and distracted, doing reading comprehension, thinking about the deep meaning behind the kiss, and never realized it-

Uncle Shi's lips are not thin or thick, just the right amount of gentleness, and his skin is as delicate and silky as a peerless beauty.

His body is also just the right amount of toughness, and he is not overly muscular, but he is by no means weak in vain.

It was a pleasure to have an intimate encounter with him.

In order to better appreciate this happiness, she-

Again and again.

Zhan Haiting's face crossed with surprise.

Obviously, he didn't expect Ye Yi to be so proactive.

It was a predatory kiss, but it smacked of inversion.

The woman was fascinated by the feeling of being in control of herself the whole time, rubbing the man's lips wantonly, her fingers also mixed into his hair, and kissed passionately.

Her waist was straight, straighter than when she stood on a horse.

The candle flame shook violently because of the exchange of breaths between the two.

The snake thief crawled past Ye Yi's feet.

It doesn't want to miss the show, but it's even more afraid that it will be affected by the fish in the pond because of watching the play.

In the midst of the conflict, all the candles were suddenly extinguished.

Returning to the dark environment made Ye Yi both bold and timid, leaning on Zhan Haiting's body, and asked in a low voice:

"Uncle Shi, where do you want our relationship to go? What do you think our relationship should be ......"

"As you wish."

Zhan Haiting's answer made Ye Yi happy, and at the same time there was an inexplicable panic.

Uncle Shi is a bottomless pit, although they have known each other since six years ago, her understanding of him is still so shallow-

The uneasiness of the unknown made Ye Yi choose to pull back from the precipice.

She propped up her body and said to Zhan Haiting below, "Uncle Shi, can you tell me the truth?" ”

"Want to know what?"

Ye Yi was stunned.

The room without candles is lit by starlight reflected by the snow outside the window.

The cold snow light sprinkled on Uncle Shi's body, and he was blindfolded, and his whole body exuded the temperament of a prophet and saint.

Ye Yi flinched inexplicably.

She turned her head: "...... I don't know...... I don't know anything...... But what do you want to know...... I wonder who the hell are you? Where did you get all this knowledge? Why are you ...... Am I greedy...... Want to know everything...... Isn't it too ......?"

Hearing this, the man reached out and hugged her face: "This is not greed, this is great intellectual curiosity." ”

"But ......"

"I'll teach you, hand in hand."

"Good ......"

……

The dragon saluted and carefully pulled the door open.

He wanted to come over and see the progress, after all, the brain circuits of these two people are not ordinary people, and something unexpected is likely to happen.

Unexpectedly-

Something unexpected did happen, but it was completely different from what he expected.

Perhaps, this is the difference between genius and mediocrity.

"Two people who have escaped from low-level interests......"

Long saluted and shook his head and said, quietly going downstairs.

……

……

On Christmas roads, you can see dirty snow trampled to pieces everywhere.

Yi Qiuling didn't sleep all night because of the plummeting stock of Qixia Group, and came to the company's headquarters with two dark circles under her eyes.

In the conference room, almost everyone looked miserable about the death of their parents.

This made Yi Qiuling, who originally wanted to say some words of encouragement to cheer everyone's spirits, suddenly lost her mood.

She walked out of the conference room and said to her assistant: "According to the original plan, let each office go to the finance side to receive red envelopes and distribute them to all employees!" ”

"Yes, Yi Dong!"

The assistant leaves the top floor.

Yi Qiuling stood in front of the windowsill, looking down, feeling depressed.

At this time, someone suddenly walked behind him: "Yi Dong, it's windy here!" ”

"There is floor-to-ceiling glass blocking it, so you can't blow the wind."

Yi Qiuling turned around and found that the person behind her was Xu Hanwen: "Xu Shao, why did you come to Qixia Group?" ”

"I heard that the stock of Qixia Group has been hit hard, but my sister-in-law can't think about it for a while, so I came to take a look."

Xu Hanwen still remembers that Yi Qiuling tried to pit her kindness in the affairs of the Burmese, and when she answered the call from Wall Street in the morning, she immediately came over to watch the excitement.

Yi Qiuling didn't expect this layer.

She was worried that she didn't know where to find a powerful feng shui gentleman to avoid evil for herself, and when she saw Xu Hanwen, she suddenly thought of the old man Tang she met at Xu Hanwen's antique exhibition last time and the master named Ge Yishan he carried with him.

"Xu Shao, ask you something, you have to be honest with me!"

"What's the matter? If I can help, I'll help! ”

Xu Hanwen made a righteous appearance.

Yi Qiuling said: "Xu Shao, do you remember Mr. Tang who came to see the exhibition last time I held an antique exhibition?" ”

"Of course I remember, Tang Junsheng! The big guy in the global Chinese circle! Xu Hanwen said with a smile, "Yi Dong wants to find him to solve the matter on Wall Street?" ”

"No, I'm looking for that Mr. Ge next to him......"

"Find Master Ge ......"

Xu Hanwen smiled narrowly and said, "Yi Dong, do you believe in feng shui magic weapons?" ”