Ding Beihai was busy outside for a long time, and finally returned to his office.

Although his current financial crisis has been resolved, there has been no progress in the matter of his son Ding Junjie. He asked about the relationship between the provincial capital, but until now, he has not received more information.

Ding Beihai was very irritable, so he gathered his company executives and scolded them for no reason.

Those executives felt aggrieved and annoyed, but in front of Ding Beihai's obscenity, no one dared to say anything, so they could only hang their heads one by one and obediently listen to Ding Beihai's reprimand.

Ding Beihai pointed at the noses of these executives and scolded them, and finally felt more comfortable.

"Ye Hao's side, is there any progress?"

Ding Beihai asked.

"Someone has been assigned to investigate, but there is not much information about it now. It was as if he had come out of nowhere, and the source of his wealth was mysterious, and even fewer people knew his details. We went to his school, but we couldn't find him. ”

An executive said cautiously.

"Grass, you talked for a long time, but you didn't get anything?"

The anger that Ding Beihai had just calmed down burned again.

"Ding Dong, don't be angry, we have cast the net out, as long as he hasn't left Binhai City, we will definitely be able to find him!"

The executive swore by it.

"Waste! It's all fucking rubbish! I don't care how much money you spend, how much manpower and material resources you use, you must investigate this Ye Hao for me! How much money he has, where he comes from, who he knows, where he lives, who his girlfriend is, even how many times he goes to the toilet a day, you have to investigate it for me!"

Ding Beihai slapped the table and shouted.

"Yes!"

A group of executives were submissive, nodding their heads like pounded garlic.

"After the investigation is clear, you plan a few plans for me to deal with him, before I kill him, I must turn him into a terrified lost dog, leaving him with nothing, destitute, and nightmares! I want him to know what the words extreme fear mean!!"

Ding Beihai continued to roar.

"Yes!"

The executives continued to nod their heads.

"By the way, what's going on with Lu Weimin's side? It's been a month, and he still refuses to rent us the two-story office building upstairs?"

"I warned him once yesterday, and looking at his appearance, he will soon be unable to resist!"

"Well, that's good! Continue to put some pressure on him, it's really not good, find a few people, and directly threaten his boss Xie Guohua. The guy surnamed Xie is also an old stubborn who doesn't have long eyes, doing business in Binhai, and he dares not to give me some benefits Ding Beihai, I really don't want to get mixed up!"

Ding Beihai slapped the table and reprimanded again, and then drove the executives away.

After the executives left, Ding Beihai was the only one left in the spacious and luxurious office.

He took out a cigar and lit it, took two puffs, then picked up the office phone on his desk and pressed a number.

"Xiaomei, come to my office!"

Not long after he put down the phone, the office door opened, and a seductive young woman, stepping on pointy high heels, twisted the waist of the water snake, walked in.

This woman is Ding Beihai's new secretary, who is fair-skinned and beautiful, with enlarged breasts and buttocks, and is as charming as a fox.

She was wearing a small red silk shirt with a low neckline, and after entering the office, she deliberately unbuttoned a few buttons on the neckline, revealing most of the red lace underwear inside and the two bulging white soft flesh.

She was wearing a black lace see-through hip skirt underneath, and through the gap in the lace, a small red panty loomed inside.

She walked over with a scent of incense, shaking her plump buttocks.

"Hey, Ding Dong, you can come back, you don't know, people are waiting for you to be anxious!"

Xiaomei barked angrily, as if she was a female cat in heat, calling for spring.

Ding Beihai's gloomy face finally showed a smile.

"Come here, get down on your knees!"

Ding Beihai leaned back comfortably on the wide leather seat, and then smoked a cigar while squinting his eyes and wandered around Xiaomei's body wantonly.

Xiaomei obediently walked over, bypassed the desk, came to Ding Beihai's face, and then knelt down between his legs.

Without Ding Beihai saying anything, Xiaomei stretched out her two white and tender little hands to Ding Beihai's waist.

Ding Beihai seemed to suddenly remember something, and casually opened a drawer on the mahogany boss's table.

Inside the drawer, there are a lot of various kinds of glasses, but all of them are women's glasses. He squinted for a moment, then picked out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from them and threw them to Xiaomei, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Here, put it on!"

"Yes, my majesty~~~"

Xiaomei put them on obediently, held her glasses with her hand, smiled charmingly at Ding Beihai, and then buried her head.

Ding Beihai's breathing began to become heavy, and he let out a low roar or two from time to time.

He gradually entered the state, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he forgot to smoke the cigar in his hand.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Ding Beihai roared like a beast.

At this moment, suddenly from above his head, there was a loud bang!

The sound was so loud, like a thunderclap, that Ding Beihai's chair shook with it!

"Nest~~ grass!"

Ding Beihai was so frightened that he screamed, and jumped up from the boss's chair at once!

He jumped up, but forgot that Xiaomei was still kneeling between his legs!

Xiaomei, who had been kneeling on the ground, was also taken aback, her red lips first opened suddenly, and then she bit violently because of extreme nervousness and panic!

Immediately afterwards, in the spacious office, Ding Beihai's scream suddenly sounded!

The scream was so miserable that even the cruel devil would weep and grieve when he heard it!

Ding Beihai only jumped halfway up, and then fell on the boss's chair in pain.

Unfortunately, when he fell, he did not fall on the chair, but on the arm of the chair. The armrest was ruthless, striking a vulnerable part of his body hard.

Ding Beihai let out a miserable scream again, and his body curled up like a shrimp.

After stiffening on the arm of his chair for a few seconds, he couldn't hold it anymore, and his body tilted and fell to the ground with a pop.

After the close contact between his body and the ground, Ding Beihai did not feel better. On the contrary, the pain in that part of his body became clearer and more intense, so that he screamed uncontrollably again.

His pig-like screams did not stop all the time, one screaming higher than the other, and the screaming was worse than the other!

Xiaomei, who also fell to the ground, was also stupid, thinking that Ding Beihai would die in a scream like this!