My master is the little dragon girl

Chapter 66 It's easier to ask God to send God

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On a winter night in the west, the cold wind is piercing, and the room of a high-end hotel in Yinchuan is as warm as spring.

White ** A pair of men and women are working hard to "hey" and have wet the sheets because of excessive investment...

"Brother Dong, hurry up... I can't do it... I want it faster..."

The woman moaned hurriedly below, her cheeks were pink, her eyes were closed, and she was not satisfied with the work intensity of the man on her body. She twisted her body coquettishly and tried her best to urge the man with glasses on her to work hard...

Yang Guodong seemed to be stimulated when he heard it. The tiger's body shook, and one hand held his glasses. With the other hand, he raised Secretary Gan's snow-white thighs, roared a few times, suddenly sprinted, and asked, "Is this okay? Is this fast enough?"

The woman moaned for a while, opened her eyes, looked at Yang Guodong, who was sweating on her forehead with a charming smile and said, "It's still not as powerful as before. What's the matter? Did you do it when you went to the sauna with Baihu tonight... Humph, don't make any effort at all. Come down and I'll do it!"

A fool is not happy with this kind of thing. Yang Guodong lay down obediently, and the little guy looked a little weak.

Secretary Gan, who was snow-white, fell down and pounded his hands and mouth for a while. Yang Guodong finally looked a little strong. Secretary Gan muttered, "What's going on these days? I'm always absent-minded. Are you still thinking about the new assistant's girlfriend? At a glance, you can tell that she is a pure girl. Don't move that crooked mind..."

Yang Guodong was a little impatient. He glanced at Secretary Gan and said, "Are you annoyed? Do you think you are my wife? Do I still need your approval to fuck that woman? You can't get up, you can't sleep..."

"You're not allowed to sleep. You haven't been satisfied yet. It's always like this recently. It's annoying..."

Secretary Gan muttered unhappily, afraid that Yang Guodong would really sleep. He hurriedly pressed Yang Guodong and was ready to "lift the gun". Yang Guodong's mobile phone rang inappropriately at this time.

"Hey, it's Mr. Jiang? What's the matter at this late hour?" Yang Guodong didn't want to answer, but it was a call from President Jiang Aofei.

Secretary Gan took this opportunity to flatten Yang Guodong, raised his gun, and suddenly shocked and sprinted, which made Yang Guodong almost call out. He hurriedly looked at Secretary Gan on his body and signaled that this was the call from Mr. Jiang. Secretary Gan slowed down...

At the other end of the phone, he asked, "Guodong, why is it so noisy... What's the sound?"

"Uh... which one, which one is Baihu and Fang Ping, they are playing mahjong..."

Yang Guodong said nonsense and wanted to push Secretary Gan down from his body, but he was reluctant. The hand that originally wanted to push her down was changed to touch, and rubbed it in front of Gan Qian's plump and snow-white chest...

"Guo Dong, let me ask you something. How did you know your newly appointed assistant? Why do you have to let him be your assistant? What's your purpose?"

"Ha ha... That's it, Mr. Jiang, why do you have time to ask this? I met him when I was in Ningxia. In fact, there is no other reason, that is, I think this boy is very good at kung fu. Not to mention Fang Ping, even the white tiger is not his opponent... Good boy, that hard work can block the wood chips flying... Shit, slow down..."

"What, slow down?" The other end of the phone asked in surprise.

"Uh... It's nothing. I said let him slow down and keep the next circle..."

"What are you doing when they play mahjong? I'm still busy with my business... I see, you just see how good this young man is, so you deliberately win him over, let him be your assistant first, and then transfer him to the west to be your helper, right?

"Ha ha... Everything can't fill Mr. Jiang's eyes. That's what I mean!"

Yang Guodong's voice was a little heavy. He felt that he would not be able to eat if he was hit by this woman again. He hurriedly pushed Secretary Gan down from his body...

Secretary Gan is on fire. How can he stand the emergency brake halfway? He moaned in a low voice and took out a massager from his travel bag and walked into the bathroom. Yang Guodong didn't bother to care about her...

"Ha ha... Mr. Jiang, did you come to me in the middle of the night to discuss his affairs?"

"Midnight, where is it in the middle of the night? Are you in Tokyo time or New York time? It's just ten o'clock in the evening..."

Jiang Aofei on the other side of the phone said in a loud voice and said, "Guodong, I tell you, you can let him be your assistant, but you can never let him go to the west again, and you still want him to fight for you. This is absolutely unindemeaning. You have to remember that you can't take the initiative to let him go to Ningxia, but also to stop him from going. Ningxia..."

"Uh... Why? The reason why I asked him to be my assistant is that I want him to help me fight, otherwise why would I ask him to be my assistant?" Yang Guodong asked very puzzledly.

"Let me tell you this. He is now Mr. Zhuo's son. His life is very valuable. Tonight, Mr. Zhuo specially called me to ask about the cause and effect of Nie Pan as your assistant, and specifically told him not to let him go to Ningxia again, so I called you..."

Yang Guodong was a little stunned: "Mr. Zhuo? ...That Mr. Zhuo? Zhuo Zhiyuan?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhuo Zhiyuan's son!"

"Didn't he have only one daughter? Why did a son come out halfway? Besides, his Zhuo family's industry is so big that his son will not work as an assistant in our company, will he? It's not a mistake, is it?" Yang Guodong asked in surprise.

Jiang Aofi said firmly, "Wan son, he was brought by Mr. Zhuo's current wife... However, it's his son anyway, so don't think about the idea of wanting this boy to work for you..."

Yang Guodong scolded, "Fuck, I'm really good at it. I actually chose Zhuo Zhiyuan's son. Since I can't use him, what kind of assistant should I use him? Is it possible to raise an idle person who can't do things for nothing with such a high salary? Well, why don't I make a phone call and resign him..."

"No, it's easier to invite God than to send God. Now even with a salary of 10 million a year, we have to raise him for nothing. Who asked you to invite this Bodhisattva in..." Jiang Aofei at the other end of the phone refused extremely resolutely.

"What, isn't it? Mr. Jiang? ...Although Zhuo Zhiyuan is very awesome, the appointment and removal of our company doesn't have to completely look at his face, does it? Even if it's 10 million, you have to raise his son... What are we trying to do?" Yang Guodong hugged the phone and complained in his heart, and almost slapped his big mouths.

Jiang Aofei on the other end of the phone sighed and said, "Since this is all about it, I will tell you that the major shareholder of our Star Company is not me, but Mr. Zhuo... Except for your 5% shares, I only have 15% of the shares, and the rest Eighty percent of the shares are actually Mr. Zhuo Zhiyuan's, and I'm just nominally a president. Do you understand..."

Yang Guodong couldn't say a word. He was stunned for a long time and muttered, "I see, I understand, I really understand... This is really a great god invited by me..."

......

At night in Donggang, the neon flashed, and there was a fishy smell of seawater in the cold wind.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the white Regal car was parked downstairs of Nie Pan's house. Nie Pan was extremely depressed and took the little dragon girl's hand upstairs. He didn't say a word on the road. At this moment, he just wanted to drink to drown his sorrow and get drunk happily. The little dragon girl looked at Nie Pan like this and didn't know how to comfort him, but silently followed him silently. Behind him.

He opened the door and entered the living room. Nie Pan thought that Meng Juexiao should have gone to bed early, but he didn't expect that the light was still on in her bedroom, but after Nie Pan and the little dragon girl entered the room, Meng Juexiao did not respond.

"What is this girl doing? There has been no response after coming back for a long time. If there is a thief at home, can't she hear it?

Nie Pan said, threw the little dragon girl in the living room, walked to the room where Meng Juexiao was, and knocked on the door impatiently: "What is Jue Xiao doing in the room..."

"Hey, come on, come on..."

There was a sound of busyness in the room, and then the door was opened. The air conditioner in the room was very warm. Meng Juexiao only wore a violet sweater, and a pair of small * suckling pigeons on his prominent chest were very attractive. I don't know if it was because of the warmth in the room or for other reasons, Meng Juexiao's cheeks were a little bumpy. Red.

Nie Pan glanced around the room and didn't find anything unusual. He asked, "What are you doing?" Is the reaction so slow? If you come in, won't you hear the thief?"

"They are learning to use computers... so I didn't hear you go home." Meng Juexiao scratched his head with embarrassment and looked out and said, "Hee hee, if I really come in, I can't go out. In case of being robbed... Well, Sister Long is also back..."

"Of course I'm back, or will you let her live outside? Go and go to the kitchen and stir-fry some dishes for me. I'm in a really bad mood. I'm going to have a good drink, have a drunken rest, and use the wine to drown my sorrow," Nie Pan lay down in ** and ordered Meng Juexiao.

"What's wrong, cousin? What happened? Tell me, I'll guide you..." Meng Juexiao sat down beside Nie Pan and asked next to his body.

"Where is the guide? Do you dare to go where you need your guidance? Make some food for me. I just want to drink now..." Nie Pan impatiently drove Meng Juexiao to cook for himself.

Looking at Nie Pan's impatient appearance, Meng Juexiao didn't want to make fun of himself anymore. He obediently went into the kitchen and became busy.

After Meng Juexiao left, Nie Pan lay in ** for a moment. The sheets exuded a special smell of a girl, which made Nie Pan a little upset and muttered, "Nie Pan, what's so sad about? A man should be able to afford it. As long as he has a clear conscience, what are he afraid of? What's so frustrating? ...It doesn't matter. Let's play the game later."

Just as he got up and sat in front of the computer desk to start the host, Nie Pan found that the computer was on, but the monitor was turned off, and he pressed the switch of the monitor suspiciously. He couldn't help exclaiming, "Damn it, it turns out that this girl is watching a third-level film..."

At this moment, what is playing on the monitor is "Jade Tutuan's Jade Girl Heart Sutra" that Nie Pan took out and put it on the desk in order to fool the dragon girl in the afternoon. Later, he hurriedly forgot to put away the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra...