The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 232 Emotionally Playing Shi Zhuang's Office! !

The door was pushed open with a bang, Cao Yingjie roared, jumped out and yelled, and wanted to run away, when suddenly a figure grabbed the back of his neck and dragged him into the president's office. slam shut! !

All the staff in the administration department raised their heads one after another. Looking at what happened just now, everyone thought they were dreaming, whispered a little, and then continued to work with their heads down.

Suddenly, just suddenly, there was a burst of elegant sax in the office!

, Everyone immediately raised their heads in shock, looked at the door, and thought about what was going on?

Inside the office!

The melodious jazz music continued to sound romantically. A man standing in front of the president's desk, wearing a black plaid shirt and black trousers, was rolling up his sleeves, holding a long saxophone, so tender, So affectionate, so provocative, bragging about the end of the relationship between people and ghosts, while bragging with all his heart, wanting to make people cry, Zhuang Haoran sat on the president's seat, feeling that his eyes were going to be rosy, thinking excitedly for a while, Sure enough, they are brothers, and I will definitely lead you to fight in the future! !

He watched Lin Chuya play the saxophone so emotionally for a while, and he smiled with satisfaction, thinking that if such a combination performed in front of Qingchuan, she would definitely be moved...he turned around excitedly , looked at Cao Yingjie standing in the middle of him, wearing pink and black trousers, his face seemed to be glued with [-] glue, so that he could hold the vertical microphone standing in front of him with both hands stiffly, so emotional Performed the handed down work "Ghostly Love": "oh, my-love, my-darling, i've-hungered-for–your-touch-a-long, lonely-time, and-time– goes-by-so-slowly, and-time-can-do-so-much-are-you–still-mine?…” (approximate lyrics: unrestrained melody-oh my love, my love, I've longed for your contact for so long and I'm lonely! Time flies, time changes things, are you still the same to me?)

After he finished singing that so-much, he still held out his hands gently and affectionately as originally agreed, wanting to dedicate the red heart in his heart to the person in front of him, with a face showing, if you want me to die, I will do it for you. You fucking twitch expression!

Zhuang Haoran received it, he really smiled excitedly, and gave Cao Yingjie the expression that I received it, and then blew him a kiss!

Cao Yingjie looked at it for a while, but continued to hold the microphone, and with the accompaniment of Lin Chuya, he looked up affectionately, and continued to sing that damn The ghosts of people are endless: "i-need–your-love! i-need–your-love, good-speed–your-love-to-me! l-onely–rivers-flow-to-the–sea- to-the–sea-to–the-open-arms-of-the-sea. l-onely–rivers-sigh-"wait-for-me, wait-for-me! -i'll-be-coming– home.wait-for-me! (About Lyrics: I need your love, I need your love, God, send me your love! The river of loneliness rushes to the sea, the endless ocean opens its heart, the river of loneliness The river is sighing, waiting for me, waiting for me, I must go home, please wait!)

When Zhuang Haoran heard the singing, he was almost moved to tears.

Su Luoheng held a short electronic harp in his hand, like a British rock singer, his face wrinkled into a ball, suppressing himself like that, his fingers continued to hit the melody, accompaniment, accompaniment, and lamenting such an affectionate song, Why did Cao Yingjie sing?Don't you sing very well?

Leng Mohan, the only sober and bored person in the whole band, is also wearing a black shirt and black trousers, with his sleeves rolled up, holding two rattles in his hand, shaking them so boringly to the rhythm, While shaking, he thought coldly, how did he get to where he is today, and get together with these people?It's none of my business if he chases women?Pull people into the water every day!

After thinking about it, he still held the two rattles and yawned even more boredly, shaking once, shaking again, why is this dead ghost still not over?This dead man's song has been sung for so many years, why hasn't it ended?

"are–you-still-mine? i-need-your-love! i-need-your-love! god-speed-your-love-to-me!" Cao Yingjie finally responded to Leng Mohan's call, and finally moved The last line was sung.Then he looked at Zhuang Haoran in a quiet and affectionate way, choking with excitement...

Zhuang Haoran also looked at him so affectionately, as if he was the 3000-year Qingchuan, moved by her, moved by himself! !

Cao Yingjie took a few steps back slowly, as if that ghost was going to die.

Su Luoheng stepped forward suddenly, his eyes refracted enthusiastically, the electronic organ in his hand suddenly shook, and a dynamic note was played, and then he began to perform the Michael Jackson song. For a while, pretending to be enjoying it, he stepped on Jackson's most famous moonlight dance. In this president's office, he kept walking around in circles, with his face turned to one side, his hand raised to Zhuang Haoran, and he sang domineeringly: "she's- looking-for-a-job-and-a–finer-place-to-stay ('she is looking for a job, looking for a better place to stay)

she's-looking-for–the-hope-and-the-empty–promises (she's looking for–the-hope-and-the-empty–promises)

she's-working-two-jobs'-keeping-alive (she's working two-jobs'-keeping-alive)

sheworksinarestaurantduringday' she works day and night in a restaurant

she-waits–her-life-away (life goes by waiting)

she-wipes-her-tears-away (she wipes away tears helplessly)

Zhuang Haoran also felt a surge of emotion when he heard it, and he also felt that Qingchuan was working too hard for such a job, so he looked at the four beasts in front of him very enthusiastically! !

Lin Chuya was pushed up, and he also picked up the dynamic guitar and played it excitedly! !

Cao Yingjie also started to follow behind, pretending to say yeah, and danced the moonlight dance. Leng Mohan turned his head boredly, and was still ringing the bell, sighing boredly while ringing, he really wanted to die, do not do that! !

The singing continues! !

Su Luoheng and Cao Yingjie began to dance on the same stage, and the squall was so shocking! !

"Oh!! Oh!! Oh!!!" Lin Chuya raised his face and yelled like a duck in accordance with the rhythm. While playing the guitar crazily, he said yeah to Zhuang Haoran, and then exclaimed excitedly: " Come on!! Come on!! Baby sing with me! Baby!"

Zhuang Haoran laughed hahaha, shook his head and said, "Don't! Just do this kind of embarrassing thing! Not bad!! Keep dancing! My Qingchuan will definitely feel my good intentions!"

Leng Mohan glanced at him coldly, then turned his head to look at Lin Chuya and the lunatics, who were still dancing crazily for love, let them all die! !Lick President Zhuang's shoes, you guys!Useless things! !Leng Mohan continued to hold the rattle, two more rings, two more rings... Fuck!

Crazy music, get outside!

All the employees of the administrative department outside the office heard crazy dance music coming from inside, Lin Chuya's duck crowing, and someone screaming: She wiped away her tears helplessly!They all looked at each other, and whispered magically: "What's going on? Is there a concert going on?"

"Ha!" One of the employees pouted, looked at another colleague with a sneer and said, "You mean our President Zhuang and the fourth vice president are rehearsing for a concert? Showing you a show?"

Everyone was silent.

"Then why are you singing?" This sentence has already come from the other side of the secretary's room! !

"Happy!" Xiao Tong closed the powder cake, thinking that the people inside must have gone crazy. After rehearsing for so long, she should be able to perform at the entrance of Qingchuan's store tonight. She stood up with a bored expression, and walked away. After entering the rest room, within a short while, he had five drinks, four cups of coffee, and a glass of mint juice to moisten his throat. President Zhuang said that his voice was hoarse and he needed to moisten his throat!

She walked out of the secretary's room with a few glasses of drinks in a very, very bored manner, and then saw the colleagues in the administration department still whispering. , saw Ren Zixian walking in angrily, followed by four bodyguards, looking angry to tear Zhuang Haoran to pieces, her eyes flashed strangely, and immediately holding a drink, she gently stood in front of the office door, smiling Looking at Ren Zixian who was rushing straight over, he nodded respectfully and whispered: "Miss Ren"

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