Volume 1 Chapter 18 is again a mess

Qinglian dialed one or twenty times in a row without hearing his voice, and her patience was completely drained! Hung up the phone with a "bang". walked around the living room in a distraught manner for a while, and suddenly used his fists and kicks to make a mess of Guo Zhenlin's home!

Last time at Liu Chengming's house, she accidentally touched the switch of those kitchenware in the kitchen, and it didn't hurt much! But this time she did it on purpose! Those kitchen utensils are not immune! The water heater and the range smoke sink are only wrapped in a layer of iron, and they can't withstand the destruction of her fists and feet! The smooth surface was beaten miserably!

The solid wood furniture in the living room was also fragile and couldn't withstand her tossing, and it was broken and slumped to the ground! Only those iron things that her flesh and bones couldn't touch survived! Guo Zhenlin's home can be said to be even worse than Liu Chengming's family last time!

After she practiced fist and foot kung fu for more than half an hour, she finally felt tired! fell on the crumbling sofa, his nose was sore, uncontrollable tears appeared in his eyes, he held his mouth, cried until the sky was dark, and sobbed loudly:

"Woo······ Father······ Qinglian ······ I was bullied again······ Where are you······ Why don't you come and help me······ Did You Know······ Bullying my ······ It's the emperor······ The ······ who gave me a marriage That man······ Tory Khan ······ That's him······ That's him······ He said to me on the steppe······ Take good care of me······ It's just a lie······ Lie to my ······ Now he doesn't care at all······ Leave me alone······"

Guo Zhenlin here doesn't know that his home has been shattered! looked at Mao Yunni's indifferent cheeks, reluctantly turned around and sat down opposite her, and said to her with a serious expression:

"That's good! Since Manager Mao wants to talk about business! Let's get started! ”

"Good!"

After Mao Yunni finished answering, he immediately threw him down and opened the folder in front of him, and began to look through their company's plan. Her focused expression made Guo Zhenlin feel a little redundant! He leaned back lightly in the chair behind him, staring at her intently from behind the lenses.

The delicate face in front of him, which often appears in his dreams, makes Guo Zhenlin feel so strange at this time! Could it be the princess's phone call? Or is it because of her sentence "Liu Chengming never loved me" just now······

Yunni, now that you already know that he never loved you! Why won't you give me a chance to love you? He was thinking like this in his heart, but saw Mao Yunni looking up at him.

"Mr. Guo, you Maolin Department Store make such a planning book, and you also want to invite us to a demo?"

Her disdainful words made Guo Zhenlin's chaotic heart immediately retract, sit up straight, prop his elbows on the desk, cross his fingers, and gaze insolently.

"Guo is stupid! Please make it clear to Manager Mao! ”

"Guo Zhenlin, do you think which of your Maolin Department Store or Liu Chengming's Taiying Department Store is more in line with the requirements of our demonstration?" At this time, Mao Yunni had already put her mind completely on the business she was talking about with him, and her charming cheeks were also full of intellectual color! Let Guo Zhenlin have a moment of trance! In an instant, a layer of frost appeared on his handsome face.

"That, what Manager Mao means is that our Maolin and Liu Chengming's Taiying are incomparable! Did you decide a long time ago to give this demonstration to Yoo Seung-myung's Tae-young? ”

His sour words made Mao Yunni suddenly angry! Immediately get up from your seat, close the folder, and smash it directly in his face! He also said sharply to him:

"Guo Zhenlin, what do you mean? I, Mao Yunni, have always done things with facts! You Maolin are not on the same level as Tae-young! I don't care! Is it owned by Yoo Seung-myung? If you really want to win this demo for Maolin, go back and redo this proposal and talk to me about anything else! ”

Guo Zhenlin's face was a little ruddy touched by the folder she smashed, and he got up from his seat angrily, put the folder into his black bag, reached out to help his glasses, and replied to her with the same sharp voice.

"Good! Mao Yunni, you wait! I will never lose to Yoo Seung-myung this time! Never! ”

With that, he turned and strode out of her office. Walking through the open office outside, his gloomy and handsome face surprised all the beauties present! This handsome guy who was smiling just now, why did he come out with this stinky face?

"What's going on? Could it be that such a handsome guy was also put on the table by our manager? ”

"No, it won't! I just saw him pressing his hands on the manager's shoulders with an ambiguous attitude! ”

"Could it be that our manager and him have an emotional entanglement that is constantly being cut and tied?"

Guo Zhenlin didn't want to listen to these ridiculed words, but those beauties were just going to twitter around him and make him even more annoying! He immediately turned his head and glared at those beauties! When, the smiles on the faces of those beauties suddenly converged! looked at him nervously.

After a while, they saw that he was just glaring at them, and did not do anything other bad to do, and walked past them, and the hearts of the beautiful women who had raised their throats finally fell to the ground.

Mao Yunni saw Guo Zhenlin rushing out of the office in a hurry, sat on the chair in a daze for a long time, and finally got up and walked to the window, looking at the city sky under the bright sun, frowning lightly, and muttering: "Guo Zhenlin, you are not the man I want!" Why should I let you waste your time on me! ”

As soon as Guo Zhenlin came out of the office, he did not go home to see Qinglian, but went back to the company directly. As soon as I walked into my office, I turned on my computer to learn more about Ceylon Cosmetics. Then he read the plan given to him by Guo Xiaotian a few times, and then began to re-make the plan.

Because I was holding my breath with Yoo Seung-myung in my heart! With a focused expression, he didn't even eat lunch, so he worked until the end of work in the afternoon. When he packed up his things and walked out of the company gate, it was almost six o'clock, and he remembered that his mobile phone had been turned off a long time ago.

When he took his phone out of his trouser pocket and turned it on, he didn't find any messages. Suddenly sobered up, except for calling him, she couldn't send a text message at all! After frowning, he quickened his pace and walked towards his car.

At this time, the slanting sun was shining, and a yellowish halo swayed down from the sky, shining through the open window on his handsome face. The reflection on the lenses is formed, and some dazzle his eyes! He had to concentrate extraordinarily and stare straight ahead of the road with his eyes wide.

Galloping on the wide highway, the night markets on both sides of the street have opened, and the fragrance rushes straight into his nose, provoking and teasing the saliva in his throat! Not to mention the comfortable smiles on the faces of those diners after they had eaten and had their stomachs, it hit Guo Zhenlin completely! He swallowed hard, stretched his neck and tugged, stepped on the accelerator, sped the car high, and sped away in the direction of home.

When he happily took out the key from his trouser pocket and opened the door, he saw that there was a mess all over the place! Qinglian didn't know when she had fallen asleep on the crumbling sofa, there were still tears left on her delicate face, and her body on the sofa trembled gently with the even breath, and her ass was like a leather ball in front of his eyes.

He suddenly smacked her ass twice in anger, and then twisted her delicate body vigorously, looked at her still lazy eyebrows, and the bottom of his eyes was terrifyingly cold, and roared at her:

"You bastard! You say, you say, why did you make my house like this? Why? Why? ”