Driving back to the residence of the Japanese courtyard, although Qiao Yimo is rarely in China, he has many properties in China, all of which are scarce units, and there are some commercial buildings!

In the 10 years of real estate madness in his country, in the last few waves, he has made a lot of money.

However, for him, it was just a dessert after a meal. What he really plays is stocks, options, and bonds. Stocks, he is the one who takes the lead in sucking blood, and retail investors are running behind his ass. If you can't keep up, it's miserable!

Mosheng's management consulting branch, which is the business department where Xia Zimeng is located, is just to diversify the investment banking business, and does not expect to make money, but only a little commission. But for ordinary people like Xia Zimeng, this is already a high-income career.

Mr. Qiao Yimo is personal, similar to Soros, he likes to plunder. The wealth is rivaled by the country!

After the car was parked, I walked indoors, and the courtyard was quiet and dimly lit! Qiao Yimo suddenly felt a burst of emptiness and loneliness!

Back in the room, I took off my clothes, and my sturdy body was like a god in the dim nightlight phantom!

Whoever falls in love with him is destined to fall in love with poison! A poppy!

When I opened the door of the bathroom, I saw two beautiful and sexy beauties who were spurting blood, one lying on the left and one on the right in the round jacuzzi bath.

It's really a vivid picture of the Spring Palace!

When the two beauties saw Qiao Yimo, they showed a look of surprise that was about to make waves, and shouted in unison: "Boss."

Then he hurriedly stood up from the bath, hooked his charming electric eyes, twisted his sexy body, and landed on Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo was expressionless, one left and one right, glanced at the two of them, and had never seen them. Asked coldly:

"Who sent it?"

Usually, the women who are sent will be strictly interrogated and checked by his entourage, and most of them are people who want to have a relationship with him or are about to cooperate with him who want to curry favor with him.

He's not a womanizer, but since he's sent to the door, he usually doesn't refuse.

But tonight, why are you resistant?

"Boss," the beauty was already caressing him, ready to please him. Before he could react, he had already led him to the bath with one hand and lay down, such handsome and bewitching men, the boss asked them to come, it was really God's love, "We beat the bank!" ”

Qiao Yimo frowned and smiled, how come people in Hong Kong also know that he is here? The news can be really well-informed.

"Boss, we will definitely serve you well, you enjoy it."

Qiao Yimo slowly closed his eyes, the water temperature in the bath was suitable, and he felt extremely relaxed in it, and the aroma of the bath foam diffused with an aphrodisiac smell. Without speaking, without any expression, the two beauties were allowed to please him with their skillful skills.

But why does the response seem to be so slow tonight?

The two beauties couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and glanced at each other, the rumored and powerful boss used to fight with three women until dawn in one night, but now why is it not what they imagined? Are they not skilled enough?

So, the two beauties then used all their strength. If they don't serve the boss well, they won't be treated well! will be scolded to death by the top, will you still use it in the future?

At this moment, Qiao Yimo was a little uncertain, as if he had distracting thoughts, and Xia Zimeng's figure would occasionally pass through his mind.

I saw that his brows were frowning, the muscles on his face were also tense, and there was no expression of enjoyment on his handsome face. It's like trying to erase the shadow from my mind, but I can't do anything about it.

His eyes didn't open, and suddenly he pulled one of the beauties with one hand and pulled him to his body, and the other also went to him when he saw this.

Qiao Yimo was fighting with himself, trying to prove that the feelings and belated reactions just now were just an accident. It's just an accident.

There was a loud sound of water crashing in the bath, and the water in the pool was spreading out of the entire bathroom, and the water in the bath was still circulating and releasing the flow.

Finally, I don't know how Mr. Qiao Yimo himself feels?

I saw him come out with an excited expression, and the bathrobe he was wearing was open at will. Walk over to a lazy couch and sit down, legs up and pedals.

I saw a box of cigars on the coffee table, so I smoked one casually and lit it. Gently, blow out a layer of white mist. Watching the white smoke slowly drift into the air, his charming eyes gradually became foggy, and he didn't know what he was thinking or looking at.

The handsome side face in the dark room, under the refraction of the night, outlines the artistic lines.

He was rarely in the habit of smoking, and it was brought in and put down at random by his attendants.

At this time, the two beauties also came out with their delicate figures, and came to his side to continue.

At this time, Qiao Yimo, who was already upset and confused in his consciousness, spoke, although his voice was not loud, but it was very cold,

"Get out."

The two beauties were stunned for a moment, and the rumored boss never drove people. The faces of the two beauties began to show aggrieved and sad expressions, could it be that they didn't do well enough?

Seeing that they were still motionless, Qiao Yimo said again, this time he roared, "Get out!" ”

The beauty was taken aback, her face was full of fear, sadness, and reluctance. What a rare opportunity, and that's the end of it? Not to mention how unwilling he was, but seeing his unpleasant expression, he didn't dare to go beyond it. The two looked at each other, stood up still naked, walked to the place where the clothes were put and put them on, and then walked away with a lost face.

Qiao Yimo let out a long sigh of relief, reached out and grabbed a remote control and pressed it. The room played a comfortable soft music, rested his head on the lazy chair, and slowly closed his eyes.

But this night, he lost sleep.