Su Qingqing, as a female academic tyrant, as long as she touches her field of knowledge, there is pride and confidence between the lines, and she is ready to be difficult before she comes.

   She looked at Quan Moting so closely, waiting for his reply, without showing any timidity.

  The man closed the document in a hurry, got up and took a step, approaching Su Qingqing step by step.

   In an instant, the melody of his heartbeat gradually soared upwards, and Su Qingqing could even feel that her legs were starting to go soft.

   "Why are you nervous? I just wanted to ask Miss Su, why the budget for the plan has been increased from 20 million to 50 million, eh?"

Quan Moting suddenly raised his hand, Su Qingqing panicked and stepped back subconsciously. Unexpectedly, her weak legs didn't listen to her orders at all. She stood unsteadily and leaned back. Pull her lightly.

  Just like that, Su Qingqing fell onto his lap.

With a    bang, Su Qingqing's face was red and shy, "Yes... I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to."

   "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's intentional."

   The man's hand around his waist tightened suddenly, shackled Su Qingqing's teeth, and even the thought of running away was gone.

   "Second Master, didn't you talk about the budget? How can I tell you like this?" Su Qingqing swallowed hard, trying her best not to care about the man's handsome face magnified at close range.

  No, calm down, don't let this monster lose your mind.

   Even if the form is empty, the emptiness is the form!

   "It's very good to say that, you can hear it clearly, you say so... ma'am."

  The man was neither slow nor too tight, and his words fell into Su Qingqing's ears, making her terrified. Now she can't hear the word "madam".

   "Cough, second master, it's not good for us to be like this. If someone breaks in and sees us like this, it will not only affect your image of being wise and martial, but also question our Su Group's back door, which is not conducive to establishing your good corporate image."

  Su Qingqing struggled to move away from the man's lap, but the man naturally stretched out his big palm and intimately imprisoned Su Qingqing's cock.

   is stronger than before.

  Come on, I can't move!

   "Don't worry, no one dares to break in without my permission. If there is, Song Yu can not use it tomorrow."

  Song Yu, who was sitting in the office at the moment, suddenly sneezed loudly, "Ha chirp~"

   At this moment, Su Qingqing is completely giving up. Since he wants to hold it, he can hold it. Anyway, the free meat stool will not sit for nothing.

"Cough, it's like this, the original budget that the marketing department made according to the plan was indeed 20 million, but the data was inaccurate when they made the plan before, I re-verified the situation, and once again After checking, the budget obtained is the 50 million budget given in the plan."

   Although telling the truth like this has really taken the face of the Su Group, as the representative sent by the Su Clan, Su Qingqing feels ashamed.

   But if she played tricks again in front of an old fox like Quan Moting, wouldn't she be shooting herself in the foot.

   It would be better to confess directly, at least to get a wave of favorability in front of Quan Moting.

   After a while, the man said meaningfully, "I definitely want to give Madam's face, but this way, wouldn't it make sure that Madam walks through the back door."

"Eh?"

"It's just right. At present, several powerful companies have sent their leaders to provide their plans. I think it's really good. Otherwise, the Su Clan will compete fairly with them. With Madam's strength and ability, it shouldn't be difficult to win. ."

  What the big boss said made sense, but Su Qingqing was unable to refute it for a while.

Taking a deep breath, Su Qingqing broke free from the man's hand with the strength of breastfeeding, her pretty face blushed, "Okay, you are the party A, you have the final say, I will not feel that the second master deliberately made things difficult for me, a society where the strong eat the weak. , I will not disappoint the second master."

   is her list, and no one wants to take food from her.

   "Are you angry?" Quan Moting's tail rose, with a smile on the surface, but without the slightest warmth, but Su Qingqing could hear the schadenfreude in his voice.

   I was so angry that my teeth were itching.

   "How come, the second master has always been the most just. With the relationship between the two of us, the second master can't calculate anyone's own wife, right?"

  Su Qingqing had a sweet smile on her face. When she spoke, she learned how the white lotus flower in the TV series is soft and squeamish, and even deliberately bit the word "wife" very hard.

   The man just raised his hand slightly and grabbed Su Qingqing's wrist, Su Qingqing conditioned reflexively to wave his other hand with a clenched fist.

Unexpectedly, the other hand was also grabbed by Quan Moting. His handsome face kept expanding in front of his eyes. Su Qingqing kept falling back until his back was stuck on the cold desk. .

   It's over!

  Su Qingqing's brain exploded into a mess, her heart beat wildly, feeling Quan Moting's long legs pressing against her legs, Su Qingqing just wanted to cry like a storm at the moment.

  Mom, she doesn't play anymore, this man is too scary, he wouldn't want to be here, would he? !

   "Second...Second Master, this is the office, don't mess around, and I'm not mentally prepared for that. You promised to give me time."

   "Oh? How long does the lady want to prepare?"

When    asked this sentence, Su Qingqing thought that Quan Moting had dismissed the idea of ​​that or something. Just when she thought that Quan Moting would let go of her, the man's large hand, which was full of thin calluses, reached out from the hem of her skirt.

  Su Qingqing's fair face instantly turned red, and her eyes were as big as copper bells, "You...what do you want, don't be a hooligan!"

   "Madam hasn't answered my question yet?" The man didn't take any further steps, but the hand on the hem of his skirt had no intention of taking it out.

  Su Qingqing wanted to cry without tears, "Three...three months, the head office will do it!"

   She casually said a time, too long for fear of making Quan Moting unhappy, too short and she couldn't pass the shameful stage in her heart.

  Three months is neither too long nor too short. Anyway, three months is still far away, so she can think of other ways to deal with it.

   Quan Moting chuckled lightly, his eyes glittering like starlight, "Madam said so, I will naturally give enough respect, then tonight..."

   "I sleep on the bed, you sleep on the sofa!" She wouldn't share the bed with him anyway.

   In case she accidentally couldn't control her pounce, and the lone man and woman went on fire, Su Qingqing didn't believe that this old man could hold back? !

   "Are you sleeping in bed?" The man reiterated with a serious look.

  Su Qingqing shrank her neck, swallowed her saliva, and was forced to persuade her, "Your bed, me, me, me...sofa."