The president is committing suicide

Ding Jiaying pushed Xiao Yunzheng aside and walked straight forward.

"You!" Xiao Yunzheng was so angry that his face almost twisted.

Ding Jiaying turned around and said calmly, "I know what you little girls are thinking, but Qiao Shen obviously doesn't like your style. Today's makeup is a bit too mature. How about you practice it again? If it's not easy for you to do it yourself, I can recommend you a few makeup studios that our company cooperates with. They are very good."

Xiao Yunzheng reached out and grabbed Ding Jiaying's face.

She grabbed her hand and pulled her forward, and Xiao Yunzheng staggered and almost fell into the flowers.

"I look like a dumpling, but I'm not very good at fighting." Ding Jiaying threw the man to the ground and walked away.

Qiao Shen, who had returned at some point, stood on the other side of the pool and looked at everything in front of him. A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, like a fish tail skimming across the water and then diving again.

Arriving at the door of the private room, Ding Jiaying tidied herself up, went in and sat down with a smile on her face, still eating obediently beside Xiao Mimi.

"What were you doing just now? You haven't been seen for such a long time?" Xiao Mimi, holding a glass of wine, turned sideways and asked in a low voice, "Did you encounter any trouble?"

"I met Qiao Shen's illegitimate fan." Ding Jiaying told the truth.

"Tsk, beauty is really a disaster." Xiao Mimi's voice sounded a little gloating.

"That illegitimate fan said he wanted to ruin your business and cut off the cooperation between Qiao Shen and us."

Xiao Mimi's face changed, and she gritted her teeth: "How dare you! Is it still that Sister Xiao?"

"Quite smart."

"Tell her to come over and see who I am afraid of."

"Yes. I have already said it for you. And I said that you can handle her, and it is not the Shen family's turn to take action."

Xiao Mimi put down her wine glass and looked at her in shock: "Did you really say that? Or is this really your plan?"

Everyone at the table was tipsy, their ears were not working well, and their eyes were blurry. But no one let go of Xiao Mimi's glass, which suddenly stopped: "Boss Xiao, what's the matter? We can't stop drinking..."

"That's it."

There are people who stir up trouble everywhere.

Ding Jiaying pressed the wine glass into her hand: "Don't worry, I won't ignore you."

"I told you. Light scares me." Xiao Mimi muttered to herself, and then she turned around and said to the popular CEO Xiao, "What are you talking about? We are honest when we drink, just like we do business."

There was nothing exciting about the dishes during the meal, but the lotus crispy dish at the end made me praise it. Ding Jiaying, who never liked lotus paste, thought it was good, so she asked someone to pack a portion to take away.

After helping Xiao Mimi say goodbye to everyone, the two walked towards the family car.

Xiao Mimi, who was full of energy just now, seemed to have lost all her energy in an instant and fell on Ding Jiaying.

"Stand still."

"Oh, I'm so tired, let me lean on it, it won't cost me a piece of meat. You're so stingy."

……

Well, at least her feet were still moving.

Today he not only worked hard for the company but also protected himself. He is truly a great hero.

"Thank you for your hard work." I can't drink as much as I look. I guess Xiao Mimi has dealt with many situations like this over the years.

Xiao Mimi was drunk physically but sober in mind. She pouted and said, "It's good to know. You have to be worthy of me."

"Know it."

After getting in the car, Xiao Mimi was about to fall asleep leaning against the window, but when she caught sight of the figure in the front passenger seat, she almost jumped in fright.

"Shen Cong?"

Ding Jiaying looked in the direction of the voice, and who else could it be if not him sitting in the front row?

"Why are you here? Aren't you in the company?"

The night is the best filter in the world. At this moment, Shen Cong is not only tall and steady, but also particularly mysterious and handsome.

"Can't I be here?"

These words seemed to be directed at Ding Jiaying, but Xiao Mimi felt that President Shen seemed to hope that she could be tactful and leave earlier.

She wanted to, too, but the high-end and private dining place meant that there were few cars coming and going nearby. It was a bit too cruel to let a beautiful woman wait for a car on the roadside in the middle of the night.

She looked at Ding Jiaying for help.

"Let's take her back first. I brought you some snacks. Have you eaten?"

Ding Jiaying is indeed Shen Cong's Achilles' heel. There is always someone better than you.

Seeing President Shen holding a box of snacks that looked a bit worthless, Xiao Mimi knew that she could sleep peacefully during her journey today.

Of course, there was no excuse to stay after arriving, and I had to quickly give up the back seat to Mr. Shen.

Shen Cong finally took back his seat and sat next to Ding Jiaying.

The moment the door closed, an eager kiss came over me.

The driver was well-trained and drove the car back into a world of alternating darkness and lights without any instructions.

The flickering lights could not keep up with her increasingly rapid breathing, and Ding Jiaying was being controlled by more than just her lips and tongue.

Considering the injuries on his body, she couldn't push away his enthusiasm and demands.

But obviously, this kind of consideration only indulged his arrogance.

Fortunately, he was reluctant to let others see her charm and didn't want others to have impure thoughts about her. He swallowed her almost overflowing voice and ended the kiss reluctantly.

Ding Jiaying's face was red and she was panting. She tried hard to calm her breathing and nestled in his arms, not daring to look at the profile of the driver in the front seat.

"The snacks are delicious." Shen Cong's words made people imagine even more. Damn it, he even picked up her fingers and kissed them.

She pushed him away guiltily: "Well, the fragrance of lotus is very fresh."

She spoke seriously about the taste of the snacks, and Shen Cong felt that the person in front of him was even more delicious.

"Did you bring it especially for me?" Shen Cong leaned closer again and tried to grab the hand that she had placed on her leg.

"if not?"

Shen Cong smiled like a fox.

Ding Jiaying pulled her hand back and spat out two words: "Rogue."

Shen Cong was not angry. When he got home, he took her to the sofa in the study room and said pitifully but firmly, "Don't move. It hurts. Please hurt me."

President Shen, who is cunning and calculating, calculated that Ding Jiaying would be soft-hearted.

After having such shameless sex on the single sofa, Ding Jiaying was almost exhausted.

She panted and hardly dared to look into Shen Cong's eyes, nor did she dare to look at her own domineering and enjoyable posture.

Shen Cong hooked his fingers into the ends of her hair and stroked the back of his hand across her skin, feeling the slight heat and a bit of dampness.

He wanted to pick her up.

Ding Jiaying stood up alertly and refused: "Your injury."

"It's okay." He stubbornly pressed her face against his also wet skin.

Ding Jiaying then realized that this guy was not in danger of life, otherwise he would not have remembered such a thing.

In retaliation for his indecent behavior, Ding Jiaying hit him angrily.

Shen Cong knew he was in the wrong so he just groaned and didn't dare to shout and scream like he did before.