Possessive relationship

In the afternoon, I received a phone call. Zheng Liyang specifically called me and told me that the Euro is facing disintegration and the Canadian dollar is depreciating recently. It is normal for the market to fluctuate. The stocks of many mainland, Hong Kong and Taiwan companies are unstable. Normally, it should not be an artificial increase, but it shows that the market is very optimistic about our company, which makes me feel a little relieved.

Then my uneasiness a few days ago was actually a false alarm, but fortunately it was a false alarm, but it is always a good idea to be cautious when sailing for thousands of years.

"Since this is the case, then we can relax a little bit on small loans. In addition, the shareholders' meeting at the end of the year should also distribute dividends to shareholders. Everyone has had a hard time this year. It is time to pay back. You go Count our profits this year, as well as year-end bonuses, and we will have a meeting to discuss."

Zheng Liyang agreed, and I am very assured of his ability. I specifically asked that due to the tense atmosphere some time ago, this year's dividends can be more, so as to stabilize the morale of the army and prevent shareholders from jumping shares easily.

The security was lifted, and the atmosphere in the company was much better than before. Even the sound of typing in the cubicle seemed lighter than usual.Everyone knows that after a major crisis is resolved, the bonus will usually be doubled, and there may be a public-funded trip, so before the end of the year, everyone has an expression of celebrating the New Year ahead of schedule.

I shook my head secretly. It is not a good thing to relax so early. Even if someone did not intend this time, it is not a good thing that the market fluctuates so much, and there is no guarantee that there will be any changes.I asked the secretary to come in and ask her to find out what good entertainments there are in the city recently. Since I can't have a holiday, I have to take care of the employees' emotions. It's better to take the initiative to let them relax than to be lazy at work.

The secretary went to check, and came over after a while and told me that there was a very good orchestra in the city recently, and the concerts were only performed twice a week, and it was hard to get a ticket.

concert?This is not bad, I asked her to book tickets, all the employees of the company get two tickets, and I will treat them.The secretary was a young girl, she smiled unabashedly when she heard that the boss was treating guests, and said, "Then I will book the best seats for everyone."

I smiled and asked her to do it. The little girl is very efficient in handling things at a young age, and it was done quickly. When the news was sent out, everyone shouted that the boss is wise, and I urged the executives at the meeting, saying: " They can relax for two days, but we can't relax for one day. The next time there is such a sudden situation and we take so long to figure out the ins and outs of the matter, I'm afraid I won't even be able to afford concert tickets. "

Having said that, I was relieved a lot when I learned that it was not Chen Zhiyao who was behind this incident. Before I got off work, I found two tickets on the table, which were box tickets for that concert.I didn't expect that she even prepared mine, and it was such a good seat. As expected, my secretary is not an ordinary person. It would be a pity not to go to such a good seat.

I drove home and when I opened the door, I saw that Qingqing was already kneeling at the door waiting for me to come back to change my shoes. While helping me change my slippers, he raised his head and smiled and said, "Master, Qingqing is ready, thank you master." The medicine really works."

I said casually, "It's good if it works." After I finished eating, I raised my hand to touch my forehead, and it felt warm, and it was basically healed.

"It won't burn so soon." I looked at him, Qingqing remembered something, got up and knelt down in front of me, respectfully said: "Master's punishment, Qingqing can already take it."

I looked at him with a smile, and just said, "Take off your clothes, and I'll see how the injury is doing."

Hearing this clearly, he hurriedly took off his clothes and asked me to check it. Although it was still red and swollen, the signs of inflammation had improved a lot. I nodded and told him: "You still need to take anti-inflammatory drugs, but now, I will take you Go out for a walk."

Qingqing raised her head in horror, said tremblingly: "Master, actually...the beating yesterday still hurt quite a lot, can...can you not...don't be so fast..."

"It hurts?" I looked at the purple-red scar on his body, and knew that it must hurt when I touch it now, but the scar grew on the clear and fair skin, and it was not charming.This kind of amorous feelings, coupled with the clear, docile and fearful expression, gave me a kind of wicked enjoyment.

Well, in fact, those who raise slaves are not enjoying this kind of evil.

I sighed intentionally, took a look at the two tickets, and said, "It's a pity that someone let go of my two concert tickets. I still want to show you something. Since your injury hasn't healed yet, forget it. Keep it at home."

When Qing Qing heard it, her expression was distorted, as if she wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, she opened her mouth and didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Master, actually, actually, I, no, Qingqing..."

I watched him anxiously defending and fearing that I would think he was lying, so I found it very funny and even laughed out loud.Seeing me laughing at him, Qingqing knew that I was teasing him on purpose, so she breathed a sigh of relief, boldly crawled over, rubbed her head against my trouser leg, and said coquettishly: "Master, let Qingqing accompany you go."

I rubbed his hairy head and asked, "Doesn't your injury still hurt?"

Qingqing smiled mischievously, just continued to rub my pants, and kept calling me: "Master, take me, master~"

His hair rubbed against me very itchy, I couldn't bear his sugar-coated bullets, so I pulled him up, and twisted his ass hard a few times with a small punishment.Qingqing knew that I agreed, and almost jumped up happily.

I saw clearly that my figure should be about the same as mine, so I opened the closet and picked out my old clothes for him.Qingqing never thought that I would take him out, she was so excited that she almost couldn't kneel, she took the clothes and changed them quickly, almost forgetting the pain of the wound.

I looked at Qingqing who had changed clothes, even if I looked at it every day and every night like this, I still felt that my eyes were bright.He was wearing one of my white shirts, buttoned all the way to his neck, with a silk scarf tied around his neck to cover up the collar that symbolizes his status.Below is a pair of khaki slim-fit slacks, tied around the waist with a belt, and then put on the black woolen windbreaker I found for him, which is just right to wrap his slender and attractive body tightly in the clothes, Such simple clothes can give off a feeling of abstinence, refreshing and somewhat heroic, even more tempting than not wearing them just now.

I admired and said, "Qingqing, I never thought you would dress better than me."

Qingqing replied almost subconsciously: "No, the master looks better than Qingqing."

I raised my eyebrows, because I came back from get off work, so I just changed into a suit jacket and took off my tie. There was no need to change clothes, and I undid two buttons of my shirt. Although I was still wearing the trousers, I looked at Bier He is more lazy, more uninhibited feeling.

"You said, I look better than you?" My voice was a little gloomy.

"No, it's not...Qingqing means..." He struggled for a while, and finally said sincerely: "Master is very good-looking. Master is the most, most beautiful person Qingqing has ever seen."

The voice behind gradually faded away, but I could still hear it clearly.I hate to hear the word "beautiful" the most in my life, because these two words have brought me a lot of troubles, and now I hear Qing Qing say it, and it is so sincere, I don't feel angry, I just feel a little helpless .

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

I didn't say anything, just took a few more glances at this cute and charming little slave, and sighed to myself, no wonder those three people wanted to suppress him so impatiently, anyone who likes this kind of game, even any man who doesn't dislike men should want to See such a stubborn and handsome young man like Qingqing crying and moaning under her.This is also a clean sin.

"Forget it, get up, we should go." I asked Qing Qing to get up, hugged his waist through the clothes, and half-jokingly said: "Qing Qing is dressed like this, I don't even want to take you out. When the time comes What if you seduce others and run away?"

"Master, I definitely won't." He defended in a low voice, and quietly grabbed my sleeve.

I hugged his shoulders and scratched his nose, "When will you realize I'm joking?"

Qingqing smiled slightly, "Master, Qingqing understands now."