Be a paranoid boss in Tianwen

Chapter 9 Make That President Cry (8)

Chapter 9 Make That President Cry (8)

The next day, the sun shone through the curtains and warmly poured into the spacious room.

The room was a bit chaotic. On the floor, the man already had wrinkled trousers, a black belt, a white button-up shirt, and silicone products stained with slime...

The light was already bright, Lu Yun woke up slowly, raised his hand subconsciously to cover his eyes, sat up after a while, and frowned habitually after seeing the messy room, and got into some thoughts in his mind. A very hot picture.

A few seconds later, Lu Yun frowned even tighter.

On the side, on the bedside table is a small piece of black underwear that is so simple that it is almost nothing. Next to it is a note and a business card. The handwriting on the note is the same as its owner, full of arrogance everywhere, and the content is undisguised tease:
"I like Mr. Lu's body very much. I look forward to Mr. Lu's performance next time."

The business card is black with a gold border, simple design, and the group LOGO in the upper right corner.

NL?

That woman who is as seductive as a goblin is actually the person in charge of NL!

Focusing on the word "South Star", Lu Yun's expression was complex and deep.

He felt more and more familiar, but as long as he thought about where he had seen her before, the throbbing pain in his heart became sharper and unbearable.

With a pale face, Lu Yun's eyes seemed to be soaked with blood, and he firmly pressed his painful heart with one hand, staring at the name on the business card.

Where did you see this woman?
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Nan Xing was in a good mood. Although Lu Yun had forgotten about her, people were once "raw" and "cooked" twice, and they got used to it when they fell asleep.

"Boss, I placed an order for you yesterday, it should arrive today, remember to pick it up at the front desk of the hotel."

Li Ce smiled obscenely, winked at her and said.

"what?"

Nan Xing, who was reading the email, looked up and asked casually.

Li Ce laughed even more obscenely:

"I'm afraid that you, BOSS, will be unrestrained. I ordered another box of hiccup bags yesterday."

Boss has been thinking about Mr. for five years, and he has endured it for five years. It is understandable for him to return to Mr.'s side with great difficulty.

"..."

The hand holding the mouse was clenched, Nan Xing almost crushed the mouse.

Throw this thing away to him sooner or later! ! !
"How did the previous investigation go?"

Too lazy to "discuss" things like burps with him, Nan Xing changed the subject.

Hearing the business, Li Ce put away his unscrupulous smile, narrowed his eyes slightly, and flashed a gloomy light:
"I found out that Shang Wen is indeed targeting Lei Ting."

Shangwen is a low-profile company, making a living by stealing other companies' software achievements through illegal means, but it is not high-profile, and Nan Xing doesn't bother to care about it.

Nan Xing didn't notice Shang Wen's existence until Thunder Group lost several artificial intelligence patents.

Those who bully her are slapping her in the face.

Shangwen's headquarters is in country H, and the person in charge is also from country H. Country H itself is known to be shameless. Its biggest hobby is to occupy the culture and research results of other countries. It wants to say that the entire universe belongs to it.

However, no matter how shameless it is, it still has a heart of jealousy towards the Thunder Group.

After all, Thunderclap is backed by the entire country Z.

But since it made a move, there must be forces behind it to back it up.

"Ah."

Nan Xing chuckled, unable to hear any emotion, but there was indeed no warmth on his face.

"This group of mentally retarded bastards really think that if they bring down Thunder and country Z, they will be able to take care of themselves in country H?"

Li Ce couldn't help but cursed fiercely.

(End of this chapter)

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