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Si Jun watched the cup of Keemun black tea in his hand gradually cool in the cold wind of the air conditioner, and there was not even a trace of floating heat on the water.

He took out a whole pack of freshly opened tissues from the drawer in front of him, pressed the white ones thickly, then poured a whole cup of tea on them with a calm expression, and waited until the weight of the tissues became smaller due to being full of water. He looked at the little bit of abnormally colored sediment left at the bottom of the cup, and slowly put the cup back to its original place.Like he drank it.

He pinched the time, and 10 minutes later, Zhuo Yin came out with several documents that needed to be signed by the chairman. When the room was silent, he could only distinguish the sound of the main computer running, the cold wind blowing out of the air conditioner, and the woman's elegantly landing high-heeled shoes softly.

Si Jun rested his forehead with his left hand, neither looked up at her nor gave any orders, he sat there as if he was waiting or confused, the curtains hanging behind him were occasionally blown by the wind, and a few faint white lights floated on the floor move.

Zhuo Yin watched the distance between them being shortened by footsteps, a smile crept up from the corner of her mouth to the corner of her charming eyes.

She stood by Si Jun's right hand as usual and presented the paper in front of him, "President Si, if you have no objections after reading it, please sign and seal in the lower left corner. If you have any questions, I can contact the board of directors to discuss the result again."

Si Jun didn't look up at her, but let out a low sigh as if tired.

Then, as if he was delirious after being drunk and seeking help, one hand still maintained the movement of supporting his forehead, and the other hand touched Zhuo Yin's leg covered by a short skirt and wrapped in stockings in the void.

But it's not like pulling away like a simple mistake.

The thought-provoking silence didn't last long, Zhuo Yin smiled and put her hand on Si Jun's knuckle-boned hand.

——In this situation, she even dared to turn Si Jun's face with her hands, and looked at those eyes that were no longer clear now. They were half-closed, implying a certain chaotic and charming taste, which let Zhuo Yin know My goal has been achieved.

Her crimson nails scratched provocatively at the man's protruding Adam's apple, and her palms moved aside to caress her tight chest. When he suddenly hugged her, she fell into his arms with a short exclamation. His legs rubbed against the man's knees repeatedly, as if he couldn't enjoy this wanton offense.

"I knew I would have done this from the beginning," she chuckled softly, "You are much better than that old man, and it shouldn't be a bad thing to be pregnant with your child."

"But I heard that you have a fiancée, it's really regrettable."

"Will she come over later?"

She slowly unbuttoned the complicated and beautiful ribbon on the neckline of the shirt, and let out a seductive gasp when her waist was tightened.

However, in the next moment, she was grabbed by her hair by a terrifying brute force and threw her to the ground.

She seemed to be in touch with the man's sight for a second while she was spinning around. Her hair was tearing her scalp and she screamed, but the sound of the cup being smashed was louder than her. The scene of the white porcelain bursting in front of her made her Reflexively closed his eyes.

Si Jun's blood-dripping left hand held a piece of broken porcelain, and pressed it against her throat motionless.

"To shut up."

As soon as he opened his mouth, it made people feel that the room temperature had dropped by more than ten degrees, and he couldn't help but want to tighten his body, tightening hard, as if he was dying.

It all happened too quickly for people to be caught off guard.

Zhuo Yin's thoughts were still in the cup of tea that Si Jun "drank".

When the vocal cords vibrated against the edge of the ceramic tile, which was as sharp as a knife blade, her eyelashes fluttered weakly like the wings of a caught butterfly.

The man laughed out loud at this moment.

"I also feel that I am much better than the old guy like Xing Fei."

Si Jun looked down at the woman who was pinned between her legs. Her open collar was full of spring, and her soft and full breasts trembled like an electric shock. He bowed his head next to her ear, "He ordered you to do this!" What did you do?"

Zhuo Yin has been with Si Jun for three years, so she doesn't know the basics, but she also understands some of his behavior and habits.

For example, his reaction when he gets angry, his tone of voice when he threatens, or when he wants to kill someone, even the cologne smell on his body gives off a chilling aura.

She even thought it would be wise to die now.

"Do you think I will let you go if you are pregnant with my child?"

The tone of the man whispering in her ear was almost tender.

"You won't destroy my marriage, and you won't be able to coerce me." He said, "How can a person like me have children?"

"Here we are. Once you exit the elevator door, you will find the chief executive's office, Mr. Tong."

"Thank you."

Leaving the receptionist in the elevator, Tong Youming stepped into the quiet corridor with the paper bag and knocked on the door of the chairman's office.

But since the door itself was ajar, it opened with a creak after two clicks.

The scene at that time did not stay in his pupils for too long.

He remembered that his palms were clenched in cold sweat, but he still dutifully held the paper bag tightly, and it made a harsh sound when it was knocked against his side.

——Fortunately, the people at the desk didn't distract too much attention from the outsider, allowing him to hide in a backlit corner in a flash, giving him time to digest the panic lingering in his throat.

He seemed so frightened by himself that he forgot to think about how things were supposed to be.

The men at the desk were all dressed in black suits, and a disheveled woman stood on both sides. She crossed her legs due to lack of strength, creating a gap in the crowd, revealing Si Jun sitting behind the desk.

He had one hand hanging down, and the pale light outside the floor-to-ceiling windows hit straight from his oblique side.

Tong Youming remembered the scene when he said goodbye to him in the hospital.

"Get her out."

——The voice was so unfamiliar to him that he couldn't believe it.

"See if the police station is willing to ask for a witness. If not, I will give it to Xing Fei's wife. I think my sister-in-law must have a lot to say to her."

"Anyway, don't let me see it again. Bring a message to your young master."

And when those subordinates who were formulaic like symbols were about to leave, Si Jun raised his eyes, "Slow down."

"Put some clothes on her." He frowned and ordered, "It's too ugly."

The woman didn't struggle or cry, her long hair was dangling in the air, they passed by Tong Youming indifferently and calmly, until the door suddenly closed in front of his eyes, which made him feel at a loss chill.

The urge to run away failed to move him.

"Tongtong."

Because he heard the man calling him.

"come over."

It was the voice of Si Jun that he was familiar with and belonged to what he knew.He felt that some kind of Gu had been planted in his body, which made him unable to disobey when he heard the voice. He shuffled his feet as if he was wandering in a swamp, and he seemed to be heading towards the end of his life; He made too many irresponsible speculations about the matter, and thought it was just a personal grievance that he broke through accidentally, but he didn't even have the courage to look up.

How could he not?

"Hey," he heard, "come to me."

——He just suddenly realized that this man who would point to his left atrium to tell him love words, kiss him and coax him to make porridge for him might be a devil.