Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

"About that manager, tell me again!" Bao Siyan got up abruptly, his tone already very serious.

Xiao Heng: "???"

I can feel something wrong through the screen.

How do you say you are angry when you are angry?
"The manager used his power to subtly rule his subordinates several times. Many employees cried to me, saying that the scum bullied them, but they didn't dare to resist, so they asked me to come forward to help. I just wanted someone to lure him out. Exposing his face will also reassure the employees that with the company as their backing, they don't have to be afraid..."

Unspoken rules?
When he stared at those few words, his eyeballs almost popped out.

"meeting room?"

"..." Xiao Heng nodded, "Yes."

Bao Siyan said word by word, "There she is!"

"Her? Who is it?" Xiao Heng was just laughing when he saw the killer who had been invisible in the group suddenly appear.

"Idiot, of course I'm talking about Mrs. Yan."

what?
Xiao Heng almost slipped from his seat, that is to say, the young lady and that lecherous manager are in the same room?

OMG!

What a horrible thing.

Will the young master kill himself with a knife?

"Killer, what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

Killer: "But I'm outside the window, and it will take at least a minute to crawl over from my place."

1 minute, in good conscience, is already a very fast speed.

But Xiao Heng didn't understand at all, his mind was buzzing: "Master?"

Hey?
Why is there no reaction in the group?
Xiao Heng was about to cry.

I go.

If you want to die, young master, you play this kind of plan on a whim, can you tell me in advance.

What he is most worried about now is whether the manager will look at the young lady's beauty in the conference room, and then...

And that's true.

The manager just received a provocative text message from his subordinates - I'll be waiting for you in the conference room, there's a surprise.

Then as soon as the manager opened the door, he saw a person who he thought was a beautiful woman just by looking at his back, and his eyes lit up.

"Beauty~"

Upon hearing the voice, Sheng Nuan was pleasantly surprised. Has the legendary boss finally come?

"Hi, I'm Sheng Nuan."

Sheng Nuan?

It seems that he doesn't have such a number one person under his command, but it doesn't matter, anyone who enters the company is his prey.

"I have a plan here, and I want you to have a look."

The manager naturally regarded her as the kind of person who asked him for something. He narrowed his cloudy eyes and smiled: "It's not impossible to have a look, it's just..."

"..."

Why Mao doesn't feel right.

A little greasy.

She bowed her head and typed and asked her friends: "Are you sure that the boss is in the conference room? Why do I feel that this person is a bit greasy?"

greasy?

The friends covered their mouths and smiled, could it be that the young master has already made a move?
Whoops.

"It's okay, that's it."

"???"

OK then.

In order to complete this plan, Sheng Nuan just had to bite the bullet and said, "Just tell me what you want. If I can satisfy you, I will satisfy you."

The manager smiled wretchedly: "Are you sure I will be satisfied? Yes, yes."

He stretched out his paw and touched her: "Oh, this hand is really slippery, and... what's the matter with your face?"

Why is there such an ugly scar?
"The scar on my face has nothing to do with this plan, right?" Sheng Nuan has already begun to dislike this person, why touch her hand?
Just now it felt like a snake had crawled through it, it was so disgusting.

If it wasn't for that plan, she would definitely have punched him.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as the other places look good anyway." The manager rubbed his hands, "Come on, take off your clothes."

"what?"

Sheng Nuan's voice became louder: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

The manager's eyes were wretched and evil: "Of course I know, don't you know what you should do since you came in? Tell you, I have already used Mixiang here when I came in."

He took out a small perfume box from his pocket, and when he opened it, a strange fragrance emanated from it.

"Why don't you take a look?"

Sheng Nuan tried to move, but her face immediately turned ugly, because she clearly felt that her body seemed to have become heavy.

Just the movement of raising one's hand seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties.

Damn.

The scent isn't poisonous, is it?

She stared at him fiercely: "Do you know who I am?"

No, I feel dizzy after saying a word.

The manager smiled, rubbed his hands, and couldn't hold back his excitement: "I know you're going to lie under me soon, be good, as long as you cooperate well, I'll let you know what it means to be happy. Alright , if you follow me, you will be able to eat well and drink spicy food in the company from now on, and keep your future bright."

His claws stretched out and grabbed her clothes.

tear.

The thin shirt was torn, revealing a large piece of white skin.

The manager's eyeballs were about to fall off. He didn't expect this woman with scars on her face to have such good skin, which could be seen faintly, and her figure was also very hot.

He was drooling, and was about to tear it with one hand, while the other hand was on his belt buckle, and he was about to unbutton his pants.

"Little beauty, I will let you know what true happiness is."

Sheng Nuan couldn't exert any strength, and his whole body felt as if he had been filled with lead.

She was powerless to resist.

"You... get out..." He didn't even have the strength to speak.

She was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Why is this again?

Last time it was in the bar, this time it was in the conference room.

Wang Shao's matter was not so scary because there were so many people there, but now it's different. She was locked in this conference room. If they didn't take the initiative to speak out, no one would know that there were people inside.

"let me go……"

She was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to cry.

The manager opened his mouth, and the feeling of bad breath came to his face.

Sheng Nuan is very desperate, is he going to hang here today?

Her eyes were fixed on the direction of the door.

Rub it.

Something sounded.

But a few seconds passed, and there was no response at all.

The manager smiled: "I have already told you that no one will come in, so you should give up."

Her heart sank.

Just as he closed his eyes in despair, the door was kicked open, and in the backlight, a tall man walked towards here quickly.

Under the refraction of the sun, the silver mask was shining brightly, exuding infinite coldness.