The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

v1 Chapter 155: straddle

Evil capitalist.

Ouyang Lan scolded that the sugar-coated shells were too corrosive, so she could only get on the bed obediently.

Although she was reluctant, under the temptation of three hundred and fifty yuan, she couldn't control her legs at all.

Three hundred and fifty dollars.

Her parents who work in the factory only have so much money a month.

Most importantly, Ouyang Lan knew that she didn't actually hate Zhao Jiangchuan.

Even she had to admit it.

Zhao Jiangchuan is very charming.

He is tall and straight, his facial features are as neat as a knife, and his temperament is good.

Such a boy is simply the legendary Prince Charming.

Ouyang Lan has secretly regretted many times, but unfortunately Zhao Jiangchuan is the boss, otherwise she would rather go back to chase Zhao Jiangchuan.

But she is just a child of an ordinary family.

Wealth is an insurmountable gap, and the gap in identity can never be erased.

Maybe it's hard to understand twenty years from now.

But in the 1980s and 1990s, women like Ouyang Lan abounded.

In the thousand-year history of China, the status of women has always been very low. In the past, it was difficult for women to go out to work.

That's just going to be talked about.

In modern times, under the impact of Western ideas, a small number of women came to the front.

However, the status of women is still very low due to the influence of the concept of thousands of years.

Just like in the production teams of the 1950s and 1960s, the ratio of men and women to work was ten to one. For the same day's work, male members get 7 points per day, while female members only get 2.5 points.

In this context, there is also the saying that women hold up half the sky.

Thousands of years of repression ushered in a violent explosion, and when women came to the front, they had greater dignity than men.

With the exception of a few, most women hope to rely on their own efforts to gain status in society.

labour is the honour.

The glory felt by many people in later generations was almost imprinted into the hearts of most grassroots people under the guidance of various propaganda at that time.

There is no shame in what you have earned through your own labor.

Everyone loves themselves, everyone respects themselves.

Ouyang Lan is such a woman of the new era.

She hopes that through her own efforts, her family's life will be better.

She didn't want to give up her dignity for something else.

So Ouyang Lan felt that she and Zhao Jiangchuan were not from the same world at all.

But how would Ouyang Lan know what the **** Zhao Jiangchuan was up to.

After graduation, she was still too young to understand that this guy who looked as big as her brother was a complete badass.

Under Zhao Jiangchuan's calculations, Ouyang Lan climbed onto the bed.

Zhao Jiangchuan is very thief and very patient.

He was lying on his stomach seriously, waiting for Ouyang Lan to massage him.

However, the bed was so soft, the soft Ouyang Lan could only sit on the bed.

The moment she sat on the bed, Ouyang Lan suddenly had the urge to turn around and run out.

A man and a woman were alone in the same room, sitting on the bed, no matter how they thought about it.

Fortunately, Zhao Jiangchuan was very 'honest', so he just lay there and didn't move, which made Ouyang Lan press the impulse.

"Ouyang, help me press the button. I've been busy these days... very tired."

Under Zhao Jiangchuan's constant urging, Ouyang Lan held back her shyness and put her hand on Zhao Jiangchuan's waist.

"A little more force... um..."

"A little more force, a little bit above..."

"Strength..."

Ouyang Lan was about to die of anger.

No matter how hard she tried, Zhao Jiangchuan kept shouting for her to work harder.

Massage is a laborious job.

Within a few minutes, Ouyang Lan was exhausted and out of breath under the constant urging of Zhao Jiangchuan.

Sweat trickled down her face.

When her hair was wet, Ouyang Lan's face also flushed red.

She is very tired.

After pressing it for a few minutes in a row, she exerted all her strength to breastfeed.

Unfortunately, Zhao Jiangchuan didn't seem to have any kind of pity, and he kept urging Ouyang Lan to work harder.

"Ouyang, why are you getting weaker and weaker? You can't be lazy."

In fact, Ouyang Lan's strength was just right.

The place where the hands were pushed, apart from the soreness, was very comfortable.

But now Zhao Jiangchuan can only be satisfied with massage. With the back and forth of Ouyang Lan's skillful hands, this guy feels that he is about to transpiration.

Zhao Jiangchuan was testing Ouyang Lan's bottom line.

When Ouyang Lan loses his strength, he can use other methods to make things worse.

Zhao Jiangchuan was like that nasty landlord, teasing his little maid again and again.

Poor Ouyang Lan, a cub who just entered a social elementary school, how could she be an opponent of an old fritter like Zhao Jiangchuan.

After a while, Ouyang Lan was so tired that she couldn't press anymore.

"Boss, um... I... I'm running out of strength."

The voice was as light as running water, as if whispering.

So charming and alluring.

Zhao Jiangchuan felt ready to move.

However, Zhao Jiangchuan is an old driver. He really wants to drive, but he is not in a hurry.

"Ouyang, you can't do this. You can't just take money and not work. If you don't move, I'll go down and find someone to press it. Then you won't have anything to do with the three hundred and fifty."

Damn, **** me off.

I was almost exhausted and said I was not working.

Zhao Jiangchuan could not see Ouyang Lan's murderous look in his eyes.

Unfortunately, the money is in the hands of others, and Ouyang Lan is tantamount to being pinched.

I've been tired for a long time, if I can't get the money, it's not a big loss.

Ouyang Lan could only use her spare strength and pinched it with due diligence.

How could Zhao Jiangchuan let Ouyang Lan wish, and finally tricked Ouyang Lan into bed, where would he only let her massage.

"Work harder... Work harder, Ouyang, isn't our company taking care of meals at noon? Why are you acting like you haven't eaten?"

Zhao Jiangchuan enjoyed Ouyang Lan's grinding up and down, and kept blaming against his conscience.

This fellow is simply heartbroken.

Ouyang Lan wanted to cry.

Her arms were all tired, but Zhao Jiangchuan was still not satisfied.

"Boss... I'm really out of strength. Can you let me take a break?"

Running out of energy?

It's okay to be weak, I just want you to be weak.

Ouyang Lan couldn't see it, and Zhao Jiangchuan, who was lying on his stomach, showed a devilish smile. If she could see that treacherous appearance, she would definitely run away.

"Then why don't you sit up? Sitting on my back will give you a lot of strength."

"what!"

Is that okay?

It seems to make sense. If you sit up, you won't be so tired without twisting your waist.

"Come on, I just felt like you didn't press it anymore. Sitting on it and shaking it is stronger than pressing it with your hands. Do you want a bonus?"

Still this works.

Under Zhao Jiangchuan's repeated urging, Ouyang Lan sat on Zhao Jiangchuan's back stupidly.

"Ah... so comfortable"

As soon as Ouyang Lan sat up, the plump and elastic roundness made Zhao Jiangchuan let out a comfortable cry.

Cool, really cool.

Zhao Jiangchuan succeeded in his trick, not to mention how proud he was.

He could hardly stand.

However, Zhao Jiangchuan still did not follow up, and he could feel that Ouyang Lan had not yet taken the initiative.

This is not conducive to his next move.

"Ouyang, shake it twice, um... shake it up and down..."

Poor Ouyang Lancai was obsessed, and under Zhao Jiangchuan's shameless threat, she really shook.

"Ah... Ouyang... It's so comfortable, um, a little light, you're too hard... That's right, that's it..."

Ouyang Lan, who weighs hundreds of pounds, is just right.

From time to time, Zhao Jiangchuan made a sound like killing a pig.

In fact, he was beaten with pain.

However, it is really comfortable when it hurts.

The round buttocks can feel the curvature even through the clothes.

It's a pity that Ouyang Lan, who was full of sweat, didn't notice how indecent her posture was.

Sitting on Zhao Jiangchuan's back wearing only a professional skirt, it's like...

I was half-dead from exhaustion just now, but now it seems to save a lot of effort.

Ouyang Lan, who was fooled by the foolishness, was shaking hard, just wanting to get the bonus when she was busy.

At this point, how could Zhao Jiangchuan let her go.

This is a coquettish idea that has been held back for a long time, and it is not the moment that I have been waiting for.

This time, Zhao Jiangchuan couldn't wait.

"Ah... Ouyang, take it easy, lift your **** down a little, and I'll change my posture."

Ouyang Lan did not doubt him, and under Zhao Jiangchuan's command, he lifted his hips slightly.

How could Zhao Jiangchuan let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He turned over suddenly and faced Ouyang Lan head-on.

"what…"

"what…"

The two called out almost at the same time.

At the moment when Zhao Jiangchuan suddenly turned over, Ouyang Lan felt as if her body had been electrocuted, and she couldn't help crying out.

Zhao Jiangchuan wasn't much better, even though he was still wearing his clothes, the heat of the short battle made him cry out comfortably.

Ouyang Lan shook her body involuntarily.

She understood everything.

This is Zhao Jiangchuan's shameless trap.

No matter how stupid Ouyang Lan is, she still doesn't understand what is going to stab people to death.

But Ouyang Lan didn't wait for Ouyang Lan to react.

The door to the office that had been unlocked all along~lightnovelpub.net~ was suddenly opened from the outside.

Ouyang Lan was dumbfounded, Zhao Jiangchuan was dumbfounded, and Zhang Hua, who opened the door, was dumbfounded.

What the **** is this.

Ouyang Lan, who was wearing a professional short skirt, was sitting astride Zhao Jiangchuan's lap. Although covered by a skirt, an old guy like Zhang Hua still doesn't know what's going on.

The straddle pose for women on top of men.

Zhang Hua was shocked.

He didn't dare to take another look, and hurriedly closed the door again.

This time, I am afraid that I will be hacked to death by the boss.

With a guilty conscience, Zhang Hua added something superfluous.

"Boss...I didn't see anything."

Ouyang Lan was stunned.

With Zhang Hua's reminder, Ouyang Lan finally realized how indecent her posture was.

She was sitting across Zhao Jiangchuan's lap in only a short skirt. When someone saw this pose, she would think of something, so there was no need to guess.

Surely everyone will misunderstand what she and Zhao Jiangchuan are doing.

At the moment she turned her head back just now, Ouyang Lan had already seen a lot of people outside the office.

This time I jumped into the Yellow River and I couldn't wash it.

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