postquel ● goddess teacher ● Jiang Yachun

"President, this is the donation record for this quarter." A young female secretary handed in a blue folder to her desk.

Sitting behind the desk is a classical beauty in a black suit. She is working at her desk. Her dark hair is tied into a bun. The black professional suit outlines a perfect arc of her concave and convex figure. The turbulent waves on her chest almost break the shackles of the white round-neck shirt and squeeze With the appearance of falling off the button and breaking the cocoon, there is a faint fragrance on her body. It is the smell of the French classic perfume Ferragamo, which is refreshing.

Jiang Yachun looked up, looked at his secretary and smiled:

" OK, you put down the record first. I'll look at it later."

The female secretary nodded gently and left slowly.

Jiang Yachun quickly corrected his copywriting, leaned on the boss's chair, and fell into deep thinking.

"The children in the poor mountainous areas of Xi'an don't even have a school to go to, which is too chilling. There are only two universities in Henan that can be called..."

The poverty-stricken mountainous areas of Shanxi are really too poor and sad. Jiang Yachun once went to a total of 900,000 Qianqian students in Henan once, but faced a super high score line. There are a total of 30,000 candidates in Yanjing, and more than 1,000 students are admitted to one of the best universities in Jinghua and other countries every year, while 900,000 in Henan. Students, only no more than 100 people are admitted to this kind of school every year. That is to say, if there are 900,000 candidates in Yanjing according to the proportion, then 30,000 of them can be admitted to Jinghua University.

Three hundred times apart, are these two cities really in the same country?

Jiang Yachun sighed deeply in his heart.

From a teacher, she turned into the president of a charity foundation, which changed her impression of the whole society a lot, understood a lot of things that she didn't understand before, and saw a lot of things that she had never seen before.

At the beginning, she just used the money in her hand to help some poor children and improve their lives. With her work over the years, she has seen more and more suffering people. She found that what she and Ye Bihuang had paid was simply a drop in the bucket. Even if Bihuang gave her a billion yuan, how about So what about 10 billion? These are also Bihuang's hard-earned money. Did he make it and draw it for those irrecontainable people in a blink of an eye?

Of course, Jiang Yachun is not such a selfish person. She just feels that there should be an inexhaustible way to fish, and there should be a more efficient way to help others, instead of tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall. If it really goes on like this, even if Ye Bihuang is willing, she will not be willing.

"Well... Although the assets of the foundation have basically maintained a balance of income and expenditure, we still need to increase investment, and we don't need the help of Bihuang in the future..."

Jiang Yachun secretly calculated the operation of the foundation in the future, but he did not know that his office had been quietly pushed away.

A handsome man walked into the office and was quietly looking at her.

As soon as she entered the room, Ye Bihuang was attracted by Jiang Yachun's quiet thinking. She was like a charming goddess statue, invisibly exuding endless beauty.

Ye Bihuang walked lightly and walked towards Jiang Yachun. Jiang Yachun seemed to notice something. When she suddenly looked up, she saw Ye Bihuang. There was a surprise in her eyes, and she was even more indifferent, because she knew that Ye Bihuang had always been a ghost, and occasionally there was nothing to appear here. It's so surprising.

Ye Bihuang looked at Jiang Yachun with a smile:

"You seem to be thinking about something."

"Yes, come here and sit down. I have something to ask you." Jiang Yachun raised his head and nodded to Ye Bihuang. Her expression was very calm and a little rigorous, just like the style of her lecture.

"Good, what's the matter?" Ye Bihuang came to his desk and sat down in front of her leisurely. A refreshing sweet fragrance came to her face, which was still the familiar taste.

Ye Bihuang smiled and looked at Jiang Yachun. She has always been so beautiful and has never changed. After so many years, the years have left no trace on her body. No, she has become more mature. In the past, she was a ** goddess, but now she is more like a watery and mature bed beauty, which is more touching. .

"What have you been busy with lately? You look very busy." Jiang Yachun looked at Ye Bihuang sitting in front of her, frowned slightly, and asked doubtfully. Naturally, she would not know the messy things in Ye Bihuang's mind, otherwise she would definitely be angry.

"I, you know, I've been negotiating with Wei Ruan and Oriental Technology recently. These technology companies want to book the right to settle in Xihuang City, and I'm also considering it. How about you? You seem to be busier than me these days. It's difficult to see you." Ye Bihuang sat very close to Jiang Yachun. He roguely kicked Jiang Yachun's calf under his black skirt with his legs. She didn't wear stockings today, and she looked very round, surnamed and white.

Jiang Yachun gently moved his leg, kicked Ye Bihuang's leg away, and said angued:

"Warning, this is my office. If you mess around, I'll get angry."

Ye Bihuang laughed:

"I haven't had a good temper for a few days. OK, I won't mess around."

Jiang Yachun smiled, stretched out her jade hand and picked up the blue record on the table. She looked at it and said:

"I want to invest in several schools recently. What do you think about this?"

Ye Bihuang, accompanied by the refreshing and elegant sweet fragrance from Jiang Yachun, felt comfortable physically and mentally. Hearing Jiang Yachun's words, he laughed:

" OK, I didn't ask the question. How much does it cost? Say it."

Jiang Yachun's beautiful eyes:

"One billion."

Ye Bihuang pretends to be deep:

"This,"

Ye Bihuang's eyes fell openly from Jiang Yachun's face to her full and plump chest. The two snowballs on her chest were bulging because they were too big. The white sweater on her upper body could not hide the spring light in the middle because it opened two buttons, revealing a big or small ** Ye Bihuang's heart was very itchy. This was the result of Chuner's deliberate bondage. If she loosened the bondage, it would definitely be extremely turbulent.

Looking at Ye Bihuang's hesitant appearance, Jiang Yachun was so angry that she was determined again that she must develop the charity foundation and strive to achieve several times the profit, otherwise she would not be blackmailed by Ye Bihuang.

Jiang Yachun gritted his teeth:

"You know, this money is a buff for you."

Ye Bihuang laughed:

"Although the money is small, it's also money... How about it? It's almost time to eat. We'll talk while eating later."

Looking at Ye Bihuang's squintuous eyes, Jiang Yachun knew that he was having a hard time tonight, but there was no way. Who let him be his man? Although he had a lot of shortcomings, he liked to be arrogant and disobedient, but who called himself liked him.

Jiang Yachun sighed helplessly:

"Well, I'll finish reading this financial statement first."

Restaurant.

Ye Bihuang and Jiang Yachun sat in a corner of the restaurant. The table for two people was small and exquisite, and there were three plates of food on the table.

Some men's eyes fell on Jiang Yachun not far away, because she was so beautiful that she had covered up the glory of all the female surnames in the restaurant.

For such a situation, Ye Bihuang has an indifferent attitude. It is too difficult to get close to Jiang Yachun. Ye Bihuang has heard of Jiang Yachun's image in the eyes of employees. She is an iceberg beauty. If she works part-time, strangers are not allowed to enter.

Ye Bihuang glanced a few times on Jiang Yachun's towering chest. The deep cle squeezed out by the shirt seemed to lure a man to sink in it. Although his psychological age was older than Jiang Yachun, her charm was the most lethal to mature men. This is the woman who ignited the man's desire to conquer. .

"Well, Bihuang, I want to invest in two universities in Henan for pilot projects, and then establish three primary schools in the poor mountainous areas of Xi'an. We have enough experience in primary schools... This can ensure self-financing, but we need capital investment in the early stage."

Ye Bihuang has never objected to charity. He has made so much money that he can't spend it at all. Even if there are so many women in the family who go to the mall every day and go to the big fish and meat together every day, he may not be able to spend all his life. Money has become a digital game for Ye Bihuang, making charity books. It's a good thing. How can he stop it?

The only thing that makes him a little dissatisfied is that Jiang Yachun has been addicted to charity recently and cares less about himself, which makes him somewhat uncomfortable. He is a stingy man, which is especially reflected in his feelings for women. He never hides his stingy in this aspect.

Although Ye Bihuang was not calm, he still smiled faintly on the surface and said, "I know you have this ability, but don't you think you have spent a little more time at work recently? I think you can put more energy at home, which will be better."

"Oh, you child." Jiang Yachun said in the tone of an elder, "Can these two things be put together? Besides, it's nothing for me to put more energy on work. Isn't there Nana and others at home to take care of you?"

Ye Bihuang raised the corners of his mouth and didn't say anything.

Anyway, now that the initiative is in her own hands, can she have the final say?

Besides, she is really like a child in front of Jiang Yachun. After all, she used to be her own teacher.

Ye Bihuang not only doesn't hate her tone, but also feels a little excited. Do you want to call her teacher next time? Well... This is a good idea. Be sure to try it.

"Bihuang, to be honest, the foundation is really short of this money now." Jiang Yachun frowned slightly and made a sad look. Some people said that it was ugly, but Mr. Jiang was distressed by Ye Bihuang when he did this.

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "I've already said that I'll pay the money."

"Yes, that's what you said." Jiang Yachun really listened to Ye Bihuang's words and frowned slightly.

Ye Bihuang smile:

"But in exchange, you can't work more than six hours a day in the future, and I hope to see you when I get home."

Jiang Yachun hesitated:

"This..." Although the foundation is small, there are many things to do, and sometimes she really can't get away.

Ye Bihuang said softly:

"Don't forget that I do much more business than you, but I don't work for a long time every day. The company still works, and it doesn't collapse."

"But..."

"But what? There are many people in the world who need help. We can lend a helping hand, but there is no need to lose ourselves because of this. The gains outweigh the losses... What do you think?"

"I..."

Ye Bihuang looked at Jiang Yachun quietly and stopped talking. Jiang Yachun was like the top beauty in the world, like a goddess, which made people ready to move from the heart. I believe that no matter who it is, as long as it is a man, it is difficult to resist her **, but her heart is so kind that it is not like being in society. Being an adult who has been struggling for so many years, sometimes Ye Bihuang can't help sighing that God is so kind of letting him meet such a beautiful woman.

"Okay... I promise you." Jiang Yachun nodded gently. She admitted that she was really a little careless during this period.

Ye Bihuang smiled and said:

"Since you have agreed, everything is easy to do. By the way, have you dealt with your family affairs now? Your brother... It's not your fault."

As Jiang Yachun's charity foundation is getting bigger and bigger, she gradually has more or less contact with her family. The Jiang family also knows that she is living a good life now, and behind her is Ye Bihuang, a legendary man. It has become impossible to force her to go home through the predicament of life. Later, her brother Jiang Zhennan He met with Jiang Yachun many times and finally reached a reconciliation. These were all after words, and they were also expected by Ye Bihuang.

Jiang Yachun shook his head:

"They didn't say anything. They just wanted to invite me home. I went back. My family was fine. I showed my idea of working outside, and my family also supported me."

Ye Bihuang nodded:

"It's good not to embarrass you, but I don't think they dare to embarrass you."

Jiang Yachun squeezed her lips and smiled. Naturally, she knew why her family was soft and invited herself home. It must be Bihuang who put pressure on them.

The two of them talk to each other and eat, just like a little couple who come out to play together, laughing and making no difference, but occasionally look at each other, but they have extraordinary tacit understanding and affection in it. This may not be understood by others, and it is also a lot of so-called "dear" on the street. Lovers who love will never have it.

After dinner, Ye Bihuang smiled and looked at Jiang Yachun:

"Let's go to the cinema together in the evening, okay?"

Jiang Yachun thought about it and nodded:

"What kind of movie?"

Ye Bihuang pretended to be mysterious and smiled:

"It's a teacher's series of movies."

Jiang Yachun's eyes are full of curiosity:

"Teacher series, you can just say the name."

Ye Bihuang raised the corners of his mouth:

"Those movies are all on your computer."

Jiang Yachun was stunned, as if she thought of something. Her pretty face suddenly turned red. She squeezed her lips and stared at Ye Bihuang fiercely:

"You...you, you guy."

Is it possible that he really wants to see those movies? Oh, my God, this guy.

At the thought of his bravery, Jiang Yachun felt a little weak. She really loved and hated Ye Bihuang. This guy clung to people and wanted to die, but when he ignored him for a while, his heart was still empty, but he was really the big devil in his life.

Unconsciously, Jiang Yachun's pretty face had turned red, and she didn't even dare to look up at Ye Bihuang.

Looking at Jiang Yachun's blushing face, Ye Bihuang laughed:

"Okay, I'm kidding. Let's go. I've already bought the movie tickets. Take Me Far Away, played by Shiya and Chen Jiale."

Jiang Yachun rolled her eyes anrily:

"You pissed me off."

Ye Bihuang smiled:

"It's been a long time... I haven't seen a movie with you." Ye Bihuang once invited Jiang Yachun to watch a movie together, but that was a long time ago.

Jiang Yachun whispered:

"How much time do I have? I'll go home and change my clothes and wear this to the cinema. It's not good." She is wearing work clothes now, which looks too formal. When she is with Ye Bihuang, she still tends not to dress so formally.

Ye Bihuang naturally nodded happily:

"Take it home and change your clothes. Anyway, it's not troublesome."

An hour later, Jiang Yachun walked out of the bedroom. Ye Bihuang was watching TV in the living room and looked sideways. The first thing he saw was a slender and beautiful leg, which was wrapped in a layer of flesh-colored stockings, perfectly highlighting the beautiful curve from the calf to the thigh.

Jiang Yachun's dark and bright hair is scattered on her shoulders, silky and extremely touching. She has a pair of moving big watery eyes, full and warm red lips, and a beautiful nose. There is a mature beauty all over her body. Although the book is not strong, it just adds to her. The beauty, however, is more than that. Her full breasts almost broke her coat, and her slender waist made people doubt whether she could stand for a long time. The word perfect curve seemed to be born for her. She saw a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, which touched her mind. I'm afraid this charm will last for a long time. The old men in the battlefield may not be able to control it, and Ye Bihuang is naturally heart-pounding.

This suit is very familiar, and it seems that I have seen it somewhere.

Ye Bihuang fell into meditation.

Jiang Yachun whispered Ye Bihuang, but found that he did not respond. He walked to him and waved his hand gently.

"Why are you in a daze?"

Ye Bihuang was stunned and finally remembered why Jiang Yachun's clothes seemed to have known each other before. Isn't this what she looked like when she was a teacher?

Ye Bihuang smiled and raised the corners of his mouth:

"Puncre me up." With that, he stretched out his hand.

Jiang Yachun pulled Ye Bihuang off the sofa and said anguedly:

"It's so big and so childish. It's really unbearable."

How did she know that Ye Bihuang had just been together? She held her directly in her arms and immediately shouted:

"Oh, what are you doing?"

Ye Bihuang looked at Jiang Yachun in his arms and smiled:

"Mr. Jiang, you are really beautiful."

What did he call me? Jiang Yachun was stunned in an instant. Teacher, this name is so far away, but it is so familiar. Jiang Yachun's face is rosy, and he can't stand the strange feeling in his heart. Ye Bihuang hugged her and looked at her with such hot eyes. He even called the teacher in his mouth. At this moment, her heart It's like being scratched by an itch. This feeling is so strange.

Suddenly, Ye Bihuang lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yachun. His lips and teeth intersect, and for a moment, the spring in the room melted.

"I'm not your teacher now. I'm your wife." Jiang Yachun shouted in her heart. Somehow, when she heard Ye Bihuang's name, she was hot all over and was a little flustered.

For a long time, the hot kiss was over, and Jiang Yachun gasped gently:

"Can we... go now?"

Ye Bihuang smile:

"Let's go."

The two of them left the apartment together. Jiang Yachun was held in her arms and walked slowly. Her chin was very cute. At this moment, she was like a cute little girl walking in the flowers. The faint smile on the corners of her mouth was as dazzling as the most beautiful stars in the night sky, and her beautiful hair fell from her shoulders. Come on, fully show the charm of a beautiful woman.

The white home skirt perfectly shows her figure, concave and convex, ** full of power.

At this time, a smell of perfume comes to the nose. It is the smell of the classic British Ferragamo perfume. The taste is so familiar, so touching and impressive.

Ye Bihuang has been intoxicated by this fragrance.

Jiang Yachun snuggled in Ye Bihuang's arms, feeling Ye Bihuang's solid embrace, with a bright smile on his face. The family problem has been solved, and he is with his favorite person at this moment. Is there anything better than this? Jiang Yachun hopes that such a day will never change, and it will always be like this. Happy, happy.

"Oh, where do you touch your wolf's paws?"

"Hey hey,"

"I hate you, let go."

"Call my husband, I'll let it go."

"No,"

"Then I won't let go."

In the night wind, the laughter of the two people float far away in the air. Perhaps, this is the real happiness. You can do whatever you want. There is no embarrassment, no pressure, the colorful phoenix wings are flying, and the heart is a little clear.