Stand-in sex: domineering president loves addiction

The manager apologized sincerely, and then said after a pause: "So I hope Miss Ji can come over now. Because we have already checked with Mr. Feng Shui, and 9:58 this morning is just an auspicious time."

After hearing his words, Ji Xiaoyou fell silent.

Although the manager's attitude is good, he is also actively trying to find a way to remedy it.However, as long as she thought of Ji Changsheng under Jiuquan being disturbed, she felt very uncomfortable.

Feeling the long silence and depression on the other end of the phone, the manager cracked the corner of his mouth bitterly, and hurriedly said, "Miss Ji, I know you are very angry, but can we let the old man's soul rest in peace first, and after the arrangement is settled, You can scold me as much as you want, I have absolutely no complaints."

The attitude is sincere, and even feels a little humble.

After a while, Ji Xiaoyou's deep voice came over. "Okay, you wait for me, I'll be there right away!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, grabbed the coat next to him, and rushed out the door without even having breakfast.

Immediately afterwards, pedaling, rushing down the stairs again.

At this time, the door of Du Siyin's room suddenly opened a small gap, and half of his sullen face was pressed against it. Seeing Ji Xiaoyou's back leaving in a hurry, he twitched the corner of his mouth coldly.

Then, the door was closed again.

Suddenly, Du Siyin was in a good mood, and walked back while humming a little tune.

This time, she must win with one blow, so that the little bitch Ji Xiaoyou doesn't even know how she died.

Unexpectedly, Du Siyin stopped suddenly when he was passing by the maid with a mole.

He gave her a condescending sideways glance, his face became gloomy again, and he shouted violently: "Kneel up straight, if you let me see you cheating and cheating again, be careful I'll take your skin off."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The maid with the mole shivered in fright, bit the corner of her lip, and hurriedly straightened her body.

"Hiss!" Almost at the same time, he couldn't help taking several deep breaths of air-conditioning one after another, and even the roots of his teeth were trembling.

She knelt on the ground, no... To be precise, she knelt on six porcelain bowls, three under each calf.

It was only a slight movement just now, and the flesh was worn on the protruding edge, and it was tortured, and even the bones seemed to be covered with ants, biting and gnawing on it, excruciatingly painful.

Moreover, she had knelt on the bowl for more than half an hour. If it wasn't for the pain, she would have almost thought her leg was useless.

And just as she was thinking wildly, she became in a trance for a while, causing her body to tilt, and the knee of her right leg slipped off the bowl.

"Bitch, I told you to be lazy on purpose, your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"

Seeing this, Du Siyin uttered angrily, raised the feather duster in his hand, and savagely slapped her on the back several times.

"Ah!!!" The maid with the mole was trembling in pain, she shrugged her shoulders, buried her head deeply in her chest, wanted to hide but didn't dare to hide, so she had to instinctively beg for mercy, "Miss Si Yin, please Don't hit me, I know I was wrong, I don't dare to be distracted anymore, I will definitely kneel properly."

"Hmph! Bastard, you don't know how to be honest if you don't clean up!"

His hands were sore, so Du Siyin stopped his movements, but then, he kicked her on the waist hard again, and reprimanded, "Kneel down for me."

Hearing this, the woman with the mole seemed to be pardoned, enduring the pain all over her body, and hurriedly knelt down on the six bowls again in a proper manner.

With her head lowered, tears flowed down patter, and the pupils and fright in the numb pupils twitched, and there was no half of the complacent look of being both right and left before.

As soon as Du Siyin turned around, he nestled comfortably on the sofa next to her. His long white and straight legs were elegantly folded together. He tapped his palm lightly with the feather duster, and stared sinisterly at the maid with the mole. There was a murderous look in it.

She was hit by Ji Xiaoyou one after another, and now she was put on by this lowly bastard again. Her face was almost disfigured, and she had nowhere to vent her anger. Naturally, all these battles were blamed on the maid with moles.

She wanted to do everything possible to torture her severely.

When Ji Xiaoyou drove to the entrance of the cemetery alone, she found that there seemed to be an accident there, and many people surrounded her.

The road ahead was blocked, so she had to slow down the speed of the car, and waited until she got close to see the situation inside.

I saw that the person who had a dispute with the cemetery management staff was a young girl in her twenties, with a ponytail, a white short-sleeved upper body, and a light blue pair that had been washed and a little whitish. jeans.

His eyes were red, and he was sweating profusely, "Please, please, let me pick up my father's ashes!"

The woman in a black suit and skirt on the opposite side squinted her eyes, glanced at her extremely contemptuously, and said in a tone of impatience, "Didn't I already tell you clearly? There is a storage fee for storing cremated ashes here. 6500, you gave me 5000 yuan, and there is still 1500 short."

Holding a stack of crumpled banknotes in one hand, the palm of the other hand spread upwards and shook towards her.

Bowing her head and sweeping away, the girl's anxious tears were about to fall, and she begged bitterly: "I really have no money, and I borrowed this 5000 yuan with great difficulty. Big sister, I beg you, just do it." Please charge less, let me take my father's ashes away!"

"No money, right?" Hearing this, the woman in a suit and skirt raised her eyebrows, and raised her voice viciously, "If you don't have money, get out of here quickly, and dream of ashes."

Immediately after glaring at her, he turned around arrogantly and was about to leave.

"Don't go!" Seeing this, the girl became anxious immediately, grabbed her arm, and said humbly, "Eldest sister, I really can't get any more, or...or I stay Can I work for you to pay off the debt?"

I was so anxious that I almost knelt down for her.

"Go away!" The woman in the suit and skirt immediately became angry. After shaking her arms vigorously, she hurriedly checked her cuffs nervously, "Grandma, this is a custom-made suit for me. It's expensive. If you scratch it Yes, even if I sell it to you, you won’t be able to pay for it.”

The girl was pushed hard, and when she lost control of her weight and fell backwards, she bumped into the stone elephant at the door to ward off evil spirits.

"hiss!"

While gasping for air in pain, desperate and helpless, finally couldn't hold back the grief anymore, big teardrops rolled down fiercely.

But as humble as her, she didn't even dare to cry freely, her head was buried deeply in her chest, her body was twitching, she looked very pitiful.

Sitting in the car, Ji Xiaoyou subconsciously shook the hand on the steering wheel, frowning at the girl.

At this time, the voices of people around her kept coming into her ears.

"Hey! This little girl is really pitiful. She has come here several times, but each time she can't make up enough money. No matter how much she begs, the people in the cemetery just refuse to let her take away her father's ashes."

"The storage fee in the cemetery is calculated on a daily basis. If you leave it for one more day, you will be charged for one more day. How can this little girl save enough?"

"Speaking of which, she is really pitiful. Her family is poor, and she lives with her father. Her father was hit and killed before, and she was sent here after being dragged out of the spark in a daze."

"and then?"

"Then they were detained by the people in the cemetery. If you don't get enough money, you can't take away the ashes."

"Hey! What a crime!"

When Ji Xiaoyou heard the words "depending on her father", Ji Xiaoyou's heart throbbed violently, and some memories that she had deliberately sealed up burst forth instantly.

Looking up, she took a deep look at the girl several times.

"Crunch" stepped on the accelerator to stop the car firmly, opened the door and walked straight towards the girl.

All the spectators took a few steps back and surrounded them, and the only ones who got their attention were girls and women in suits and skirts.So when Ji Xiaoyou walked in, she was very conspicuous.

Everyone looked at her curiously, and immediately silenced.

The woman in a suit and skirt was touching her cuffs distressedly, when the surroundings suddenly sank, she finally noticed something strange.

Subconsciously raised his head and took a look.

But when he saw Ji Xiaoyou clearly, his expression changed again and again, first he was stunned, then his eyes lit up, and finally he smiled flatteringly.

"Miss Ji, you're here, why didn't you call ahead and tell me so that I can pick you up at the intersection ahead."

Hastily trotting all the way to Ji Xiaoyou's approach, nodding and bowing, bowing and humming, that bowing and kneeling look is completely different from before.

Ji Xiaoyou is Fan Yihen's woman, and her father's cemetery is the most expensive in the entire cemetery, so she can't neglect such a heavyweight VIP.

"Huh? Cut! What is it!"

Everyone was stunned at the reversal of the suit and skirt, but after a brief moment of stupefaction, it turned into a sneer of disdain.

Ji Xiaoyou looked expressionless, raised her eyes and glanced at her, and asked, "How much does she still owe you?"

The woman in the suit and skirt was stunned, and pretended that the other party didn't know what to do, and chattered, "She still owes us 1500 yuan to the cemetery! Don't take the money, and always come here to mess around. Miss Ji, what do you say Said, if they are all embarrassing like her, will we still have business in the cemetery? Besides, we are here for noble relatives like you, and such poor people don't send ashes if they don't have money. come……"

Just when she wanted to continue to complain, Ji Xiaoyou raised her hand, and slapped a large stack of red banknotes to her eyes.

"Uh……"

The pupils shrank sharply, and the woman in a suit and skirt showed a greedy look, and for a while, she forgot what she said next.

"Here is 2000 yuan. I will pay for the money she owes you." Ji Xiaoyou said flatly.

"Is she... your friend?"

The woman in a suit and skirt who came back to her senses felt uneasy, and after sneaking a look at Ji Xiaoyou, she asked cautiously.

Just now she treated the girl so badly, if the girl is really Ji Xiaoyou's friend, then wouldn't she just offend the VIP?That's okay?