Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

"Mingyu, do you really want me to accept the project of Siming Tea Industry?"

Zhao Jiarong stood opposite the desk with a shrill voice and a look of surprise.

Du Mingyu typed a few words on the keyboard and sent the email before looking up at her.

"This project can't be delayed any longer. The person in charge of Siming has always been your contact. With your participation, I can rest assured."

"However, didn't we all agree before that Siming should not be arranged for me."

Zhao Jiarong leaned over, leaned on the desk with one hand, grabbed Du Mingyu's tie with the other hand and played with it, flaunting her chest to Du Mingyu coquettishly.

"The person in charge of Siming, it's not like you don't know that last time I drank so much that I was hospitalized with stomach bleeding in order to escape. This time, just let me go, okay?"

In the past, as long as she acted like a baby, no matter how excessive the request, Du Mingyu would agree to her.

Seeing Du Mingyu's silence, Zhao Jiarong felt inexplicably uneasy. She blinked, leaned forward halfway on the table, and gently slid her fingertips with bright red nail polish across Du Mingyu's neck, leaving a faint pink mark.

Du Mingyu still looked unmoved, Zhao Jiarong was completely anxious, his brows were furrowed, and he gritted his teeth to express his sincerity.

"As long as you promise me, I promise you all the poses you mentioned last time."

Du Mingyu has never been very gentle in bed, but the occasional roughness is still very attractive.Zhao Jiarong also worked hard to adapt herself, but recently, for some reason, Du Mingyu became more and more rude, and even hurt her a few times uncontrollably.

Last time it was even worse, forcing her to make those embarrassing gestures, Zhao Jiarong couldn't stand it anymore, and violently resisted, the two of them had a bit of trouble because of this.

Although she noticed Du Mingyu's change, she would rather kneel at Du Mingyu's feet than to meet the man in charge of Siming.

It's all that bitch Gu Xiaoman!
If it wasn't for Gu Xiaoman, she wouldn't have cut the land and paid compensation like this!
Covering up the jealousy in his eyes, Zhao Jiarong lay weak and boneless on the table, touching Du Mingyu's skin with his fingertips, "Mingyu..."

Du Mingyu took off his glasses, grabbed her hand and kissed her fingertips. Looking at her with sharp eyes, he suddenly reached out and pinched her chest hard.

"Hey... it hurts..."

Zhao Jiarong involuntarily let go of her hand, frowned and covered her chest.

She knew that Du Mingyu was angry, but she still walked around the desk, squeezed into Du Mingyu's arms, wrapped her hands around his neck, and buried her face in Du Mingyu's neck.

Thinking of the dangerous experience last time, she shivered uncontrollably with a chill down her spine.

The outside world only knows that the person in charge of Siming likes unspoken rules, but they don't know that the person in charge is not only greedy for beauty, but also a beast with a human face!
Not all companies will take the initiative to send people to the person in charge of Siming for cooperation, but almost all the people who have had dinner and discussed cooperation with the person in charge of Siming have not been spared.

The person in charge of Siming's methods are extremely dirty and indecent, and will secretly drug the wine during entertainment.

After taking the person to the hotel, the whole process was recorded on video to threaten them.

Not only is he critical of the project's plan and implementation, but sometimes he even asks someone to accompany him to a dinner party under the pretext of changing the plan, and sends him directly to Siming's partner's bed.

The victim had something in the hands of the other party, and he didn't dare to leak it out, so until now, everyone only knows that the person in charge of Siming is a dandy who is greedy for beauty, but they don't know that the person's heart has long been black and rotted, Smelly!
Last time, the person in charge fell in love with her. Fortunately, the intern saw her stomach ache and drank wine for her. Later, she was sent to the hospital because of stomach bleeding, so she escaped unharmed.

Later, the intern came crying and begged her.

Knowing the true face of the person in charge of Siming, she was afraid for a while, and she was very glad that she escaped.

And that intern...in the end, because she didn't know she was pregnant, Siming's partner forced her to have a miscarriage. In the end, she bled profusely, so she couldn't be rescued.

A young face full of tears flashed in front of her eyes, Zhao Jiarong tensed up, shrank into Du Mingyu's arms, begging in a low voice.

"Mingyu, I really don't want to go this time, please don't let me go, please."

Du Mingyu stroked her back with his palm, his face was gloomy, and his voice was calm and unwavering.

"It's the end of another month, and the company's performance is still far behind. The higher-ups are already very dissatisfied. If this year's performance does not meet the standard, it is very likely that I will not be able to sit still."

Zhao Jiarong's breathing was stagnant, the light in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and he closed his eyes dejectedly.

Even though she knew that Du Mingyu would always choose work between her and work, she still harbored a trace of expectation in her heart, what if, what if, this time, Du Mingyu would choose her.

She guarded this trace of expectation carefully, couldn't help holding her breath, and anxiously waited for Du Mingyu's next words.

"Rong'er, help me, okay? I can rest assured only if you are here."

A man's low voice came from his ear, Zhao Jiarong closed his eyes mockingly, his heart sank, and his whole body shivered.

After a long time, she adjusted her breathing, withdrew from Du Mingyu's arms, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll go."

Du Mingyu took her hand and looked at her affectionately, "I really don't want you to go, but after all, Gu Xiaoman has never been in contact with the other party. If he offends someone by playing with his temper and loses this old customer, the company will bear the responsibility." I can't afford this loss. With you following me, I can rest assured."

"You have a bad stomach, so leave the drinking to Gu Xiaoman, don't try to be brave, you know?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jiarong felt a lot better and nodded lazily.

Du Mingyu squeezed her hand, "I've wronged you this time, don't be unhappy. Don't you like Hermès' new bag? When the contract is signed, I'll take you to buy it, okay?"

Knowing that there was no room for maneuver, Zhao Jiarong withdrew her hand, glared at him, and said coquettishly, "You must buy at least two!"

"Okay, okay, according to you, buy two."

Du Mingyu patted her on the butt, and said in a deep voice: "When contacting the person in charge of Siming, pay more attention and don't suffer. Since Gu Xiaoman has been assigned to you, don't be a fool like last time." People are drinking."

"Oh, I see."

Mentioning Gu Xiaoman, Zhao Jiarong completely relaxed, a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

That's right, with Gu Xiaoman around, what is she afraid of!
Although that bitch is not very good, his face and figure are really alluring, so he must be able to catch the eyes of that bastard.

Thinking of Gu Xiaoman being blackmailed by a video, Zhao Jiarong wished he could push Gu Xiaoman in front of the person in charge of Siming right now.