Chapter 211: The Punishment of New Ideas
Chapter 211: The Punishment of New Ideas
Jack was holding on to the doorknob, panicked, more panicked than the two people in the office.
His tone trembled, "Lu, Mr. Lu, the afternoon meeting has arrived at two o'clock in advance, and after I finish speaking, I will leave." β
Lu Yiyou half-squinted his eyes, staring at the trembling jack at the door, and reiterated again: "Get out!" β
With a hurt look on his face, Jack closed the door and stood outside the president's office, "Hmph. β
He snorted, and then set out to prepare materials for the afternoon meeting.
In the past two days, the land style is really busy, because the amusement park project is a very important project of the land style this year, if it is done well, it will soon form a chain brand, replacing the previous amusement park, becoming an iconic place.
But after such a busy meal recently, he really wants to find someone to complain about. However, Jack has called many friends, and everyone said that they were busy and did not have time to listen to his complaints.
When Jack was holding the document, he suddenly thought of a man's literary voice in his mind, arrogant and arrogant.
Coincidentally, what he thinks, a report of what is pushed on the real-time screen of the office.
"Master Kim Shiyun, a famous young painter, was in a car accident on the way to the airport in City A, and the situation is unknown, and our reporter will relax for you in real time."
Jack looked at the neat and clean female announcer on the TV in a daze, looked at the subtitles that appeared at the bottom of the screen, and frowned hesitantly after confirming that he had heard correctly.
Kim Se-yoon?
Didn't you hear he's busy? Hasn't he returned to St. Petersburg yet?
βjackοΌjackοΌβ Liu Meng kept shouting jack with the materials of the afternoon meeting, but jack seemed to be distracted.
She nudged Jack's shoulder, and Jack came back to his senses in a surprised tone, "Huh? β
Liu Meng looked at the female announcer on TV and quipped: "Everyone says that this female announcer is very good-looking, but you won't be fascinated to this point, right?" β
Jack laughed a few times awkwardly, the female announcer is good-looking?
He didn't pay attention.
Jack took the information in Liu Meng's hand and thanked him softly, thinking in his heart, it would be useless for this information to arrive so quickly.
He can't go and hand it over to Mr. Lu now, right?
It was still there just now, but now it may be snapping......
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In the president's office on the top floor, the sun was shining, and even the dust in the air was particularly jumping.
Just being disturbed by someone can't affect the atmosphere of love here.
Shang Wu sat on the top of the desk, slightly level with him, she gently hugged his neck, and looked at the man in front of her fixedly.
It's okay not to look at it, but when you look at it, the kiss comes faster.
For Lu Yiyou, Shang Wu's hazy or serious eyes are the best aphrodisiac for him.
Shang Wu was sluggish, because he couldn't bear his sudden heat, so he could only let go of the arm holding him and slowly pressed it on the desktop of the desk, and the fine sweat in the palm of his hand was on the paper on the desktop.
She quietly moved her hand to a place, but she ran into the lunch box she had just delivered, and when she moved it again, Lu Yiyou found that she was not serious.
After discovering it, it must be deepened to make her devote herself to it.
Shang Wu's snort didn't work anymore.
Lu Yiyou had already attacked in a large area, pressed her hand in one place with his big hand, shifted the place with his thin lips, walked to her ear, and said in the lightest tone: "Shang Wu, be serious, otherwise you will be punished." β
Shang Wu frowned, she wanted to know what the punishment was.
So he continued to kiss deeply, all kinds of carelessness.
Shang Wu was careless again and again, which made Lu Yiyou's ink eyes dye some punishment.
He ended a long kiss and dotingly looked at Shang Wu, who was flushed red and mischievous, "Then do you want me to punish you?" β
Shang Wu touched his somewhat hot cheeks, "You can see it?" β
"Hmph." Lu Yiyou chuckled.
Say it's too late, then it's too fastβ
When Shang Wu felt a shadow, he had been gently placed on the desk.
Lu Yiyou's desk is very large, and it is the kind of super luxurious and oversized one.
Large and luxurious but not exquisite, Shang Wu smelled a good smell of fresh wood as soon as he lay down, faint.
She looked at the master of the shadows who had thrown herself down, "Is that your punishment?" It's so uninspiring. β
Lu Yiyou smiled lowly and hooked her chin, "Then you, what kind of new punishment do you want?" β
Shang Wu pursed his lips and sneered a little proudly: "You punished me, why do you still make me think?" β
Lu Yiyou's ink eyes stared at her smug appearance, lowered his head, and leaned over, "Okay, let's have a new punishment today." β
His wicked smile made Shang Wu a little faintly uneasy, could it be that he really thought of some new punishment?
It's impossible, it's just a lie to her.
In the next second, Lu Yiyou pulled the obstacle with one hand, and the two of them fit neatly.
Yes, neatly dressed, combined.
This situation made Shang Wu a little embarrassed and a little ashamed.
His movements are very gentle, and he looks like he can't get in.
She chuckled softly at him in a voice as low as a silver bell, "Speaking of which, isn't this the only way to punish?" What's new? β
Lu Yiyou just smiled and didn't speak mysteriously.
Shang Wu grabbed his shoulders and reminded in a low voice: "Your personal doctor specially instructed that this time period should not be like this!" β
Lu Yiyou leaned into her ear and said, "I know." β
Well, yes, he knew, so he just lingered by the door.
Shang Wu frowned again, this man, he said that he knew, his body was very honest!
When Lu Yiyou exerted all the strength of his body, and finally made Shang Wu in his eyes with spring in his eyes, he exhaled softly without revealing his face.
"Whew-"
Finally, when this woman was emotional, she almost couldn't hold it anymore.
Shang Wu looked at the man in front of him with cat-like pupils, and couldn't wait for his reaction for a long time, so he asked with some dissatisfaction: "Yiyou, what's wrong?" β
Lu Yiyou saw that she was just muttering in a low voice, and her cat eyes had not yet completely sobered up.
He leaned close to her auricle, "Well, that's my new punishment!" β
Shang Wu's catly eyes were shocked for a moment, and then the feeling of dissatisfaction invaded her whole body.
Somewhat angry, she picked up a stack of papers on the table and threw it at him, "You scoundrel! β
Lu Yiyou looked at the people under him and smiled dotingly, "When I enter, you say I'm a hooligan, and if I don't enter, you say I'm a villain, hey." β
His pretended grief revealed a little sense of pride.
Isn't this obvious, getting cheap and selling well?
Shang Wu was angry, and threw another stack of documents on his body.
Documents flew across Lu Yiyou's face, and he could even smell the scent of ink on the printer paper.
He didn't laugh angrily, and he won the little teasing between the two of them.
Shang Wu angrily pushed the person on his body away, "Let's go!" β
Lu Yiyou doted and laughed at her who was angry, "Don't, Miss Shang, buying and selling is not benevolent!" β
"your business, go to your righteousness!"
She pushed the person on her body away, only to realize that although most of the clothes seemed to be neatly worn, the key parts were ......
had already been teased by him, and she went to tidy it up angrily, but he took the lead.
If Lu Yiyou's whole person was immersed in ridicule just now, then now his whole person is gentle.
He sat lazily at his desk, helping her sort out the clothes that had just been ripped off by himself.
was so serious, and for a small moment, Shang Wu, who was holding his breath in his heart, felt that the person in front of him was so cute.
After Lu Yiyou carefully sorted out her clothes, she raised her head, her ink eyes blinked, and her starry eyebrows jumped.
It's very playful.
Shang Wu was a little stunned, there were vast stars in his eyes, which was very moving.
Lu Yiyou chuckled at the fan sister in front of him, "Am I good-looking today?" You've looked at me twice in a daze. β
Shang Wu shook his head, "You look good every day, and I, a good-looking woman, am a little jealous." β
Lu Yiyou picked her off the desk, gently carried her to the place of the sofa, and put her on the soft collapse, and the top of the sofa fell into a small nest.
He pinched her tiny nose, "Jealous of what?" It's all yours that I'm so good-looking. β
Shang Wu pouted, "Okay, okay, don't be poor, hurry up and eat!" β
"I've just eaten enough." He shrugged his shoulders and looked serious.
Shang Wucai ignored his flamboyant tongue and pointed to the bento on the desk, "I don't care, I'm going to watch you finish it now." β
After saying that, she smiled a little sly and cutely.
"Okay, I'll eat."
He turned around, and his back looked very tall against the light.
When Lu Yiyou was holding the bento, there was a cautious knock outside the door, Shang Wu followed the sound and looked over, raised a few decibels and said, "Come in." β
The door opened, and Jack stood cautiously in front of the door, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Lu, are you done?" β
Lu Yiyou was holding a bento in his hand, and his face was full of black lines.
"Come in."
After getting Mr. Lu's permission, Jack dared to come in with the documents slowly.
"Mr. Lu, now it's time to confirm the process of the quarterly gathering......"