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Chapter 695

Miss Wen came to Tianxin Company and was waiting for a while. It should be that the jewelry exhibition project requires you to sign several contracts."

Is she here?

The smoke was inhaled and the man was slightly drunk and raised his eyelids, a little tired, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He straight and long legs immediately stepped out of the table and chair and walked out of the private room.

Senyang also wondered, "I don't know why, but the people from the group didn't inform me.

It was said by the Secretary-General in the group.

But I have arranged for Miss Wen to come to your office first to wait. Are you going back now?"

Before he finished speaking, the man with a smell of alcohol had already snatched the car key with his slender fingers.

Sen Yang was sobbing that he was talking nonsense. Alas, Mr. Li wanted to see his ex-wife so much the day before he remarried.

I really don’t know if it’s a scumbag or an unforgettable old love?

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In the office of Tianxin's president.

Wen Ning stepped into the magnificent and indifferent man's territory, with the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows in the office towering into the clouds, and the innate aura of the superiors on Li Beichen's body was everywhere, majestic and indifferent.

She came here last time, with Li Nanxun.

However, I was bickering with Li Beichen throughout the whole process, and I didn't look closely.

This time, she also had no time to observe.

Wen Ning quickly swept it and pulled the shutters facing the office tightly. This was his private space, and the lounge was inside.

There should be no installation monitoring.

She took a deep breath and looked at the serious and cool big table.

It is filled with documents, connected to the entire wall next to the desk, and is full of blocked file cabinets.

It can be seen how busy he is.

Men who work rigorously, all pens are neat and neat, placed straightly, and there is no trace of dust on the table.

She carried her file bag and walked quietly to observe the drawer under the desk of the senior class.

Then he put on his gloves and gently opened them. Wen Ning held his breath and quickly pulled out the "document" out of the bag and put it into the first drawer below.

When I was about to close the drawer door, the footsteps outside were approaching, and the man's long legs were elegant and steady.

He is back?!

Wen Ning's hand trembled, his little face changed, and he hurriedly pushed the drawer, and his light swept to the door handle to rotate.

Damn, she quickly took off her gloves and wanted to hide them, but saw that the drawer door was not completely closed.

At the critical moment, Li Beichen came in.

The man pushed open the door with clean fingers, and then put them behind him, his eyelids slightly raised, and his deep pupils as deep as ink were raised from his eyes. His thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Why don't you say it when you come?"

The next second, Li Beichen's gaze suddenly stopped.

What is this woman doing?

She sat halfway at his large desk, facing her side, and her body slightly facing the window, lowering her head, fiddling with her shirt

The women's shirt is silky, and a few buttons are unbuttoned, revealing the white skin of milk, and the curves are exquisite in her hands.

"Ah," the woman cried in a low voice and looked at him in panic.

A pair of almond eyes looked a little dark and wet under the bright white work light.

"I, why didn't you come in?" Wen Ning pretended to be angry and protected her collar in shame.

Li Beichen saw it, his thin lips curled up, and his sliding voice became more hoarse for no reason, "I'm blaming me for not having any sound?"

Whose office is this?

In whose office do you organize the indentation?”

"I accidentally relaxed just now," the woman blushed and immediately put on her clothes to explain.

"Are you sure you want to say whether you are loose or not? This is a topic?" Li Beichen's eyes were a little deeper, and his long legs approached.

His domineering momentum, mixed with the smell of alcohol on his body, made his danger rage even more ostentatiously.

He was one centimeter in front of her, with a strong sense of presence and oppression.

Wen Ning had to turn around, his slender legs fell down his hip skirt, and his knees touched his thighs.

"You've drunk?"

"You should wait on the reception sofa when you have a job, and stand at my desk with documents. What does Miss Wen want to do? Peep at the secrets of my company?"

The two spoke at the same time.

He had sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes. He frowned at the file bag and handbag that was tightly clamped in her hand. His eyes looked at the desk again.

When his eyes were about to sweep towards the drawer inside, Wen Ning panicked!

She reached out and grabbed his tie tightly, and her head was flashing and thundering. She had no time to think, so she raised her head and hugged his neck and kissed her.

""

The soft and delicate touch came to the cold thin lips, and the two red lips he thought of. Li Beichen was stunned and stiffened for two seconds, but Harding's body was ignited.

The eyes suddenly became dark


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