Chapter 590 Aunt Zhou!

There is a building in the center of Hangzhou. This building is a spiral shape jointly designed by dozens of designers in the United Nations, a famous British architectural designer, and this is the headquarters of Jialan Group, one of the top ten Chinese groups.

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, many people have gone home for the Spring Festival, and only a few people have given up the opportunity to reunite with their families and work here for three times the salary.

A black Audi slowly stopped in front of the building.

"Young master, won't you go in?"

Mu Fan got out of the car, leaned against the station, lit a cigarette, looked up at the magnificent building, and said lightly, "Wait, it should be almost time to get off work..."

No. 1 is to stand beside him and stop talking.

At this moment, a red sports car came quickly from the end of the road. A few meters away from Mufan's car, it was a timely brake, and then a panicked figure ran over quickly.

"President, why did you come to Hangzhou at this time? This is also aggrieved..."

Mu Fan looked sideways at Lin Xueli, who was standing beside him and gasping, and said with a faint smile, "Fuck, I didn't say I asked you for money!"

Lin Xueli licked his face, fucked the cuffs, and said with a smile, "That's okay. This is not the Spring Festival. Brothers are ready to rest for a day or two. When you suddenly come back at this time, what do you think you have?"

Mu Fan didn't say well; "Get out of here! Big move? Do you still want to make the whole Suzhou-Hangzhou chaos, or kill a cruel person like Linghujing like last time?

Lin Xueli's face suddenly tightened and he didn't dare to play anymore. You know, these two things Mu Fan said were put on hold at that time, but the whole Huaxia was uneasy.

When Mu Fan took out a cigarette again, Lin Xueli was eye-catching and hurried forward to light the fire.

Mu Fan took a sip and said calmly, "Hangzhou will soon build the third Luoxiang branch. At that time, all the public security of the branch will be handed over to you. Is there no problem?"

Lin Xueli's body trembled, and he was suddenly overjoyed. He almost kowtowed and hurriedly said with joy. "President, Xueli is thinking about being your dog's leg in this life. If you can give me a bone, I will definitely bite to death!"

Mu Fan kicked him over and scolded with a smile, "Don't be a fucking awesome man in Hangzhou, and he is also a little bit like a big brother..."

"Hey hey, play style in front of the president. Not to mention my Lin Xueli, I guess Huaxia can't find a second one with such courage!"

After the last time, Lin Xueli was very satisfied with what he did to Sun Wen, so Mu Fan didn't care about whether Lin Xueli really wanted to be loyal, and he didn't care about it, but he was sure that he didn't dare to make up. Mu Fan paused and said, "In Hangzhou, I don't want to manage the Dilong Club more. If there is anything, I will go to my hometown to find my uncle. He is an old man. He can do anything like this. If there is no big deal, there is no need to report it."

Lin Xueli took a cold breath. Mu Fan obviously wanted to let go of the Earth Dragon Club. Regardless of it, in addition to the Earth Dragon Club public fund set by Mu Fan every year, isn't it that they made some moths in time. As long as there is no fatal harm to the Earth Dragon, it will be fine? After being shocked for a long time, Lin Xueli bowed his head and whispered, "President, the Sanqing Association in Jiangxi has been in a dispute with us for a long time. Will it make Dilong a little more powerful?"

Mu Fan laughed and scolded, "What a fart!" Now, the whole Chinese gangsters don't dare to take what will happen to your Dilong, but this doesn't mean that they are all right. If you overdo it, if you can't do it well, come to another gang to jointly suppress it. You can stand it, and I still think it's troublesome!"

"Yes, yes, yes, hey hey, I have been with the president for such a short time. It's inevitable that I can't be scolded!"

Looking at Lin Xueli when he met at the beginning, he was completely an old man and a grandson. He calmly said, "There is an endless business, and he is not greedy. Sooner or later, he will be rewarded, leave some for others, and also to leave a way out for himself..."

"I understand..."

"You go back first. The annual meeting will not be held. What did you say last year? When you go back, you can inform everyone. Just do what you need to do."

After listening to it, Lin Xueli retreated, started the car, and left quickly.

No. 1 paused and said curiously, "Young master, are you going to let Lin Xueli be the acting president?"

Mu Fan smiled and said calmly, "I have informed everyone before that the reason why I want to see Lin Xueli is to let others know that I treat them equally, but who does more and does less, I have a clear reward and punishment..."

No. 1 was stunned, smiled, and stopped talking.

At this moment, in the building, a shadow suddenly came slowly, followed by two female assistants, looking through the information in their hands while walking, looking very busy.

At this time, there were not many people on the road and the parking lot in front of the building, but they were all busy people. They were peaceful, but they were suddenly completely suppressed by a wolf-like howling sound.

"Zhou Jia! Your husband is coming to pick you up and sleep on the bed~~~~"

The number one next to Mu Fan was fiercely ** at the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Jia frowned at this moment, and the two senior female assistants beside her were even more unbearable and completely petrified.

After scanning for a long time, Zhou Jia saw a black Audi car across the road, jumping and waving her hands.

"Chairman, do you want to call the police to arrest this kind of hooligan?"

"Well, there are the most disgusting people in Hangzhou. I don't think it's too much to be pulled out and shot!"

Two female assistants speak one by one, one is more ruthless.

Zhou Jia smiled and said nothing. Unexpectedly, she walked towards the opposite side in the shocked eyes of the two.

Standing on the roadside, Zhou Jia looked at Mu Fan collapsed across the road, wrapped her hands around him, and shouted, "Come and die!"

Mu Fan suddenly withered and stopped jumping. He giggled and shouted, "My leg hurts and I can't walk. Come here."

Zhou Jia frowned and shouted angrily, "If I walk over, you will die worse!"

"I can go there, you have to let me hug!"

"I only brought a knife. Shouldn't I cut your hands first?"

After that, Mu Fan ran past and came to Zhou Jia. He bowed his head and bowed his waist. He was a typical slave and said with a smile, "Zhou Jia, you are so beautiful. You look better than a dog's tail flower."

Zhou Jia raised her leg and kicked it, laughing and scolding; "Call Aunt Zhou!"

Mu Fan bent down and rubbed his legs, pretending to be in pain. His face was painful. While Zhou Jia was not paying attention, he suddenly stood up and held Zhou Jia in his arms. He looked at each other and his lips were less than a centimeter apart. The moment she was hugged by Mu Fan, Zhou Jia's body suddenly trembled. At this moment, her face was flushed. Even though she was a cruel person in the workplace, she was used to seeing many old deep-fried dough sticks, but she still couldn't stand Mu Fan's flirtation.

"Aunt Zhou, your buttocks are so round, soft and elastic..."

"You~~~~ are messing around again, aren't you? Let go!"

After groping for a moment on Zhou Jia's buttocks, Mu Fan's hand suddenly exerted hard, and the two bodies suddenly collided. Suddenly, the two balls of meat on Zhou Jia's chest were squeezed out of shape.

Lone with Zhou Jia, Mu Fan said with a smile, "Aunt Zhou, your chest muscles are really developed..."

"Dead child!"

Zhou Jiaqiang resisted the messy mind caused by Mu Fan's flirting. He turned around and blushed. After turning around, he was as cold as in the company.

Mu Fan and Zhou Jia shouted across the road. When they hugged later, they looked at the roadside and others were stunned. No. 1 had been with Mu Fan for a long time, and their hearts were much stronger. Except for sighing, they no longer sighed. On the contrary, Zhou Jia's two female assistants can simply accommodate a big apple in their mouth at this moment. It's extremely funny.

Mu Fan trotted all the way, rubbed his hands beside Zhou Jia, and said with a smile, "Aunt Zhou, where are you going?"

"Go home, where else can I go?"

"Yes, go home, go home."

Zhou Jia stopped and looked at Mu Fan with a cold face and said seriously, "In front of people, can you call my Aunt Zhou not to mess with me?"

"What Aunt Zhou means is that when there is no one, I don't have to worry so much, right?"

"Little bastard!"

Zhou Jia was too lazy to quarrel with Mu Fan in front of people. After passing by two assistants, she said indifferently, "Just do as you said before."

The two just nodded, and then focused their eyes on Mu Fan. It was not until they walked into the car that they woke up.

"He, is he Mu Fan?"

"Contest champion, fragrance, perfume master~~~~"

When the car was far away, the two girls had the idea of committing suicide with a piece in their arms.

In the car, Zhou Jia drove the car, while Mu Fan nestled in the co-driver's seat without gentlemanly demeanor.

"Aunt Zhou, how's Qian Zihan's matter going?"

While driving, Zhou Jia said calmly, "In cooperation with Long Kun, the Qian family naturally dare not be hard. Now in the Yangtze River Delta, the power of the Qian family has one-third of the water, and Long Fan and Jialan have also had a place there one after another, thanks to your Qian Zihan in your hand."

Mu Fan smiled and said, "That guy said that he would beat Aunt Zhou into his harem or something, otherwise I wouldn't be so cruel to him!"

Zhou Jia's face tightened and frowned. "I'm afraid the person who wants to enter his harem is not me, Zhou Jia, but your two little girlfriends in Yanjing and Suzhou, right? Little bastard, play this with me, too?"

Mu Fan didn't blush or breathe, and said seriously, "Aunt Zhou, you can't wrong me so much. In Yanjing, that's all. But in Hangzhou, in front of our house, someone dares to pay attention to you. Why don't you turn the sky upside down? I didn't break his third leg!"

Looking at Mu Fan's serious appearance at this moment and listening to his unquestionable words, Zhou Jia turned her face slightly and said with a smile: "Did he really say such a thing?"

"Yes, I said, otherwise I will fight with him if I have nothing to do, auntie, don't you think so?"

After Mu Fan said this, Zhou Jia suddenly tightened her body, took a deep breath, and stopped talking.

"Auntie, why don't you talk? Do you miss me? I miss you every night."

Zhou Jia is short of breath.

"Auntie, why is your home so far away? Why not?"

Zhou Jia finally couldn't stand it. Her side face blushed like a delicate and shy flower. She said angrily, "Can you touch my thighs without calling my aunt!"

Mu Fan's hand has drilled into the inside of the skirt along Zhou Jia's thigh. Hearing Zhou Jia's words, he didn't stop and said with a smile, "In such a cold day, you are still wearing a skirt. Aren't I afraid that you will be cold under you and rub it warm?"

Zhou Jia trembling all over, suddenly stepped on the brake, and slapped Mu Fan's hand off. She was charming and indifferent, and her eyes were cold; "Get out!"

Mu Fan withdrew his hand and huddled in the co-pilot's seat without saying a word.

Zhou Jia restarted the car, but when he took a detour, there was a traffic jam ahead because of the traffic during the Spring Festival.

Zhou Jia stopped, hugged her hands and waited. The atmosphere in the car was too depressing.

"Are you angry?"

Mu Fan's eyes wandered outside the car, and a little woman looked angry and said, "Auntie doesn't love me. In your eyes, I'm a rogue bastard. Anyway, it's right to scold. Isn't I just a rogue bastard? I've been a child..."

Zhou Jia was completely uneasy and said indifferently, "You still have reason!"

Neither of them said a word. After waiting in the car for half an hour, Mu Fan finally couldn't sit still and dialed a number.

"I'm on Connecticut Avenue. There's a traffic jam here. Please help me get to Yongzhou Avenue, right away!"

Lin Xueli, who had not yet arrived home, heard Mu Fan's unhappy tone on the phone and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Without saying a word, he dialed everyone's number.

Ten minutes later, more than a dozen police cars suddenly came. In less than five minutes, they were forced out of a passage that happened to pass through a car.

Zhou Jia smiled angrily and drove away.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in the courtyard of an exquisite comfortable villa in the suburbs.

When the two of them got out of the car, Zhou Jia opened the door, looked at Mu Fan with his head down and said in a low voice, "You are making a stinky face with me. Don't step into this door in the future!"

The door opened, and Zhou Jia walked in. Mu Fan then, with a crack, the door was thrown up hard.

Zhou Jia was immediately angry, turned around with a cold face, looked at Mu Fan and roared, "You still treat yourself as a child!" You give it to me..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Jia was completely shocked, because Mu Fan didn't look a little angry before. It was completely domineering and a little rampant. She picked up Zhou Jia and lowered her head and kissed the wet lips.

Sweet, soft, wet.

"Uh-huh~~~Let go~~~Open~~Mufan~~~"

Mu Fan could not take care of Zhou Jia's resistance, and his big hand walked towards the bedroom with Zhou Jia in his arms.

When Mu Fan threw Zhou Jia to the big **, Zhou Jia turned over and stood up, reaching out her hand quickly and shockingly. Zhou Jia, who seems to be weak, actually has this kind of stretching out.

"Mu Fan, I don't want you to treat me like other women!"

Mu Fan stood quietly, not in a hurry, and said calmly, "What do you want me to do to you?"

Zhou Jia said coldly, "Aunt, I'm still your Aunt Zhou."

Mu Fan frowned and said, "Lovers don't count?"

Zhou Jia paused, tidied up her messy clothes, and said calmly, "I'm forty-two years old this year. Do you think love is still useful to me? I've thought a lot in the past few months. I think I'm used to being alone, because you don't hate men, but you don't have the heart to find a man..."

Mu Fan waved his hand and smiled, "I'm hungry. Can you cook for me?"

Zhou Jia smiled indifferently. As if nothing had happened before, she walked out of the bedroom and went into the kitchen.

Mu Fan smiled, and then tiptoed in.

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