"OK, you go down."

Ji Ziming stretched out his white fingers with distinct bones. He took a sip of the coffee on the table and said leisurely, "Ge Ge, are you sure you want to sit here and wait for me?"

"Yes."

Pei Ge nodded, smiling in his beautiful eyes.

"I will not only wait for you here, but also deal with the company with you."

With that, Pei Ge picked up the documents on his desk and looked through them. It was more complicated to read the documents than to listen to the assistant's report. However, Ji Ziming still didn't bring an assistant back to the United States this time.

"Well, sit down and come to me."

Ji Ziming's eyes were deep. Looking at Peige, he was also full of bewitchment, like a fresh prey.

"OK."

Pei Ge didn't know why, so he took the document and sat next to Ji Ziming. Before he got close, Ji Ziming suddenly leaned down and fell on Pei GE's body. The soft sofa fell down a lot at once. The two people put their chest close to their chest and threw the documents in their hands onto the carpet.

"Zi Ming, you..."

Pei GE's beautiful water eyes wrinkled up and looked at Ji Ziming with hot light in his eyes. His voice also became small. "What are you doing? It's still in the cabin."

"Then let's go to the room."

Ji Ziming has cold eyes and lips. He knows that if Peige is determined to spend the night with him in the living room, he can't control himself. He missed Peige two nights ago. He can't let go of her or himself.

The strong figure jumped from the sofa, and Pei Ge was carried back to the room by Princess Ji Ziming. Different from the last time, this time he was much softer. The two people tossed on the wide bed for a long time. Finally, Pei Ge begged for mercy, and Ji Ziming let her go.

"You said you would follow me."

Ji Ziming stretched out his strong arm and held the petite Peige in his arms. His thin lips gently kissed her on the forehead, like a dragonfly, but with countless friendships.

"I know. I want to follow you."

Peige lies down in Ji Ziming's arms and gasps slowly. His reddish cheeks are full of amorous feelings.

His voice was full of provocative bewitchment and hit Ji Ziming's chest. If Peige didn't say he couldn't hold on, I'm afraid Ji Ziming would set a new record for himself tonight.

Ji Ziming took a short rest and watched Peige slowly fall asleep. Then he crept up from the bed, took the silk pajamas and went to the bathroom in another room to wash for a while. Then he sat back in the living room and looked at the email sent to him by Bi Zheng again.

In addition to bi Zheng's, manager Wang in China summarized Qu jingwan's actions in the company.

Watching Qu jingwan make a mess in Ji's company, Ji Ziming can't help but frown with cold eyes. The cold eyes are reflected on the coffee on the coffee table. The slightly shaking liquid seems to make the whole cabin unbearable.

The real man is now in Ji's company, seeking available information on manager Wang's desk with self righteous intelligence.

Qu jingwan, who has been in manager Wang's office for several days, still hasn't found a useful or usable information. It seems that after she came, manager Wang suddenly became cautious. Even the phone in his mobile phone intentionally or unintentionally avoided Qu jingwan to answer.

Of course, Qu jingwan won't take it to heart. Since she promised Ji Ziming to come to Ji's company as a grass-roots employee, she knew that Ji Ziming would come. The important employees in the company became cautious, and her eyes looked at Qu jingwan less kind.

"President, your coffee is cold, or I'll make you another cup."

The stewardess didn't know when she changed her clothes and walked out with her waist length hair. The perfume on her body had already spread into Ji Ziming's nasal cavity before she reached Ji Ziming. Let alone her graceful walking posture, she directly reflected her figure on the laptop screen on Ji Ziming's leg through the dazzling light on the set-top.

Ji Ziming didn't make a sound and turned on the brightness of the notebook screen.

"President, I'm serious. Don't you need a cup of warm coffee?"

Ji Ziming stared at the cup of coffee on the tea table with cold eyes, which was likely to have something in it.

Seeing that Ji Ziming was silent, the stewardess gently lifted her long hair, and the fragrance overflowed in an instant.

"Go back there."

Ji Ziming's voice is neither hot nor cold. It sounds like a king.

"OK, I'll pour you another drink."

The elder sister smiled, red lips and white teeth, enchanting and reborn.

Looking at the figure of the stewardess on the computer screen, Ji Ziming's lips remind him that there is only one woman, Peige, who is sleeping safely in the room at the moment. Other women don't say what they want with him, he will make this woman not even qualified to think.

The stewardess didn't give up and finally put something in this new cup of coffee.

She is jealous of Peige. Why did Peige have the most respected president Ji in the capital. She is smaller and hotter than Peige, and her Kung Fu in bed must be better than Peige. But Ji Ziming didn't see her for a long time. After being around Ji Ziming for a long time, she added drama to herself. As long as Ji Ziming looked at her, she could feel her heart beating.

Ji Ziming sent an email for dinner. The stewardess finally brought the coffee back.

"President, you can have some coffee before you continue to work. Do you want me to press your shoulder? My craft is very good."

The stewardess put the coffee on the tea table and leaned over to show the spring light.

"No, you go down first."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold, with the spirit of a king. The stewardess standing next to him didn't move at all, but looked at Ji Ziming who was dealing with business affectionately.

"Why, do you have anything else?"

Ji Ziming felt sick. Originally, such a stewardess was just a beautiful girl. Later, I don't know why I went to cosmetic surgery. Now the stewardess have no original spirit.

"No, I just want to be here with you."

The stewardess explained with a smile, but she didn't see Ji Ziming's fierce eyes.

"Get out!"

Ji Ziming let out a low roar, which startled the stewardess standing beside him.

The exquisite makeup was also frightened by Ji Ziming's low roar, and stood in place and forgot to leave.

"Don't you get out?"

Ji Ziming raised his head. The fierce look in his eyes was nowhere to hide. He stared at the stewardess.