The boss of the empire was blown up by me

The old shareholder closest to Zhan Xijue is a relative of the Zhan family.

He is usually a pervert, but at this moment, because he is the closest to An Xiaoqi, his eyes are greedily rippling on An Xiaoqi's slender waist, impatiently, he swallowed his saliva like a hungry ghost, and he swallowed quite loudly .

As soon as the sound came out, Zhan Xijue bent his legs and kicked him hard in the chest.

As soon as he landed, the old shareholder was kicked three meters away, rolled his eyes, and passed out on the spot.

It wasn't until this time that the shareholders realized that Zhan Xijue was telling them to fuck off.

"If you don't leave, I will use a knife to pick out your eyeballs one by one."

All the shareholders were frightened and scrambled, afraid that they would be gouged out by Zhan Xijue's rage.

In less than ten seconds, only Gu Changye was left in Nuoda's meeting room, looking at Zhan Xijue's gloomy handsome face.

Before Zhan Xijue flew into a rage, he praised An Xiaoqi objectively: "This chick has a good figure, and she looks quite appetizing."

"roll--"

Gu Changye rolled away.

Not only did he get out, he also closed all the blinds of the conference room for them in a very humane way.

People are finally gone.

An Xiaoqi shook her thick and beautiful hair, half sat on the desk in the conference room, raised her toes to hook Xi Jue Zhan's chin.

"Mr. Zhan, you don't plan to divorce this marriage, do you?"

The black stockings that An Xiaoqi wore were still the thin ones.

She raised her toes to hook Xijue Zhan's chin, and from that angle, Xijue Zhan could see her most mysterious scenery at a glance.

He felt that his blood was surging now, and he was extremely thirsty.

This kind of thirst cannot be cured by drinking water.

but need...

woman!

Zhan Xijue's chest was full of anger, and this fire was burning.

He wanted to throw An Xiaoqi down from the Shiding Building, making her shameless and shameless.

He was so angry that he grabbed her ankle and dragged An Xiaoqi off the desk.

An Xiaoqi was pulled so violently by him that she fell into his arms.

Zhan Xijue pinched her waist, clasped her chin with his hands, patted her face, and said with a smile: "An Xiaoqi, have you ever thought about pissing me off?"

An Xiaoqi met his thick and dark eyes without fear, "It's a big deal."

"The fish died and the net broke?"

An Xiaoqi raised his chin at him without fear of death, and said provocatively: "Yes, if the fish dies, the net will be broken, and we will die together."

"Ah!"

Accompanied by the man's mild sarcasm, An Xiaoqi was carried upside down.

Half a minute later, An Xiaoqi's heart-piercing screams came from the meeting room on the 55th floor of Shiding Building.

Her pupils constricted violently, and her eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

There is an abyss beneath her feet, as long as Zhan Xijue's hand holding her wrist is released, she guarantees that her blood will splatter on the spot and she will die tragically.

An Xiaoqi was frightened and desperately grabbed Zhan Xijue's wrist.

"Zhan Xijue, you are a devil, hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooible

Although An Xiaoqi wasn't heavy, but she moved her claws so flamboyantly that if she got distracted, she would really fall.

Zhan Xijue looked at her little face blurred with tears, and stared at her with red eyes, without a trace of softness: "Are you still leaving?"

An Xiaoqi saw the inhuman coldness in his eyes, and for a few fleeting seconds, she almost despaired.

She blinked her eyelashes, a tear rolled out of her eye socket, and shook her head desperately: "I will never leave."

The corners of Zhan Xijue's lips curled slightly, and interest flashed across his eyes: "Are you so afraid of death?"

An Xiaoqi was emotional, and cursed tremblingly: "Your uncle, life is a one-time consumer product, of course I am afraid."

Zhan Xijue bit his back teeth, he wanted to smoke a cigarette now, and slowly appreciate the scene of An Xiaoqi's fragility as a flower.

It's just that he was afraid that if he freed his hand to smoke, he wouldn't be able to hold her with the other hand. If she really fell and fell to pieces, it would be a tragedy.

He held her with both hands very easily, raised his eyebrows and smiled lazily and contemptuously: "Do you still dare to flirt in front of other men, are you shameless?"

An Xiaoqi didn't expect Zhan Xijue to be so ruthless, he was almost inhuman.

Unexpectedly, punish her in this way.

Now she regrets her previous impulsiveness, she shouldn't have forced her way into the Shiding Building.

Life is at stake, at the moment of life and death, how dare she speak hard.

"Don't dare...don't dare..."

The wind outside was very strong, it snowed all night last night, and the temperature plummeted, her whole thin body seemed to be swayed by the wind, the strong sense of weightlessness made her a little incoherent,
"Zhan Xijue, pull me up quickly, stop joking with me, I'm afraid... woo woo..."

Zhan Xijue chuckled: "You're good at marksmanship, aren't you? Were you arrogant last night? Come on, tell me, who taught you your marksmanship."

"I... my uncle."

"Which uncle?"

"Leng Huaijin, Xia Huaishang, Huo Jiuqing..."

Zhan Xijue clicked his tongue, do they all have a lot of background?

"Don't want to die, want to come up?"

An Xiaoqi hardly hesitated, and nodded desperately: "Mmmm..., as long as you are willing to pull me up, I will agree to whatever you ask me to do..."

"Huh?" Zhan Xijue has never been in such a sunny mood, he chuckled, "Yes to anything?"

"Well, if you tell me to go east, I dare not go west... Tell me to beat the dog, but I dare not chase the chicken..."

At this time, morality is not as important as life-saving.

"Then you call twice for Lao Tzu to hear."

The wind was too strong, and there was a whining sound, An Xiaoqi was scared, and didn't understand what he meant, "Huh?"

"Learn to bark!"

An Xiaoqi gritted her teeth: "Zhan Xijue, you...Master."

"You scold me?"

An Xiaoqi: "No, no..., I didn't scold you, I scolded my uncle, isn't it okay?"

Zhan Xijue: "You haven't learned how to bark like a dog."

An Xiaoqi didn't know whether it was from anger or fear, her teeth were trembling: "I don't know how to do it, how about you teach me."

After the sound fell, Zhan Xijue grabbed her wrist with one hand instead, and An Xiaoqi's back shivered from fright, and he broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and barked directly, not caring about his face.

Satisfied, Zhan Xijue smiled charmingly and said, "Good boy."

He said he was good, but he still didn't pull her up.

An Xiaoqi's anxious eyes almost popped out, "... Zhan Xijue, you don't believe what you say, you pull me up quickly, I'm afraid... I'm really afraid... Woooo..."

"Are you still running away from home?"

"No, no, no..., I will move back to the Castle Manor tonight."

"Still talking back to me?"

"You are the sky and you are the earth. If you fart in the future, I will listen to you."

Zhan Xijue: "Praise me." After a pause, "It's not the same, ten advantages, not even one."

An Xiaoqi scolded the eighteenth generation of Zhan Xijue's ancestors in his heart before he perfunctorily praised:
"You are handsome and rich, suave, mature and stable, rich and powerful, with a good figure, a good waist, and a good life..."

Zhan Xijue: "..."

He knew that she couldn't spit ivory out of her dog's mouth.

But, seeing her tearful and pitiful appearance, Zhan Xijue decided to spare her this time, with his arms, he pulled her in from the window.

An Xiaoqi had no strength left.

The man was fished out of the window by Zhan Xijue, and his legs were about to fall to the ground. As soon as his knees softened, he fell into Zhan Xijue's arms.