"The meeting is over!"
Regardless of the ongoing meeting, Zong Beili threw the pen on the table, pushed the chair away and strode out.
"This... Assistant Ye, did I say something wrong?"
The manager who was still making the report was trembling, and the other elites were confused. Ye Shen smiled and said, "It's okay, everyone is fine. But young master Zong has some personal matters to deal with. Let's all go back and wait for the notice."
Who made young master Zong indulge in beauty now... No, it was pity.
In the president's office, Tong Huaer stood in front of the fish tank and fed the fish. Suddenly, he was hugged from behind and screamed in fear. Half of the fish food in his hand was spilled into the water.
"What are you thinking? I didn't even notice when I walked in." Zong Beili didn't scare anyone's guilt at all and held her tightly.
Tong Huaer: ... "" he walked without a sound. She didn't hear him at all, okay
"Have you finished the meeting?"
Tong Huaer asked as he fished out the excess fish food.
"No." Zongbei said sternly.
"Then why are you back?" Tong Huaer turned his head and said doubtfully. Just as Zong Beili was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of the fingerprints on her face. He squinted and broke her small face, staring coldly at the red marks.
"...
Only then did Tong Huaer remember that there were fingerprints on her face. She quickly said to him, "Zong Beili, I'm fine. I had a little conflict with others, but I didn't let her take advantage of me."
"You didn't let anyone take advantage of you?" Zong Beili sneered.
"Really, I hit her too..."
Tong Huaer told Zong Beili what happened in the building, and she slapped him back and replaced him with her. Xu Duoduo had really made a fool of himself today.
Zong Beili squinted and stared at her for a while. Tong Huaer thought she didn't believe her. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Zong Beili's playful tone, "Bruce, you're the one who cares the most."
"Ah?"
Tong Huaer was stunned.
Before she could recover, she heard Zong Beili ask dangerously, "Did you hook him up?"
Tong Huaer: ..." When did she hook up with Bruce?
Lazy to talk to Zong Beili, Tong Huaer pushed him away and was about to leave. Suddenly, the man pulled him back into his arms and held her waist tightly with his steely arms.
"You're not happy to say a few words, huh?" Zongbei pinched her delicate chin with his big hand and narrowed his eyes at tong Huaer.
Little thing's temper has been getting worse lately. He doesn't mind indulging her in other things, but this can't do!
"That depends on what you're talking about. Bruce and I haven't talked for a long time."
"Then why did he endorse you?"
"Thank you for talking to Frank, of course! It's not like you don't know why he loves his son so much. Otherwise, what other reason could it be?"
Tong Huaer asked naturally.
"Hmph!" Zongbei could not answer and snorted coldly. His keen insight as a businessman told him that things were definitely not that simple!
Would Bruce be so grateful? Only this stupid thing would believe it!
"I can't touch him anyway! Did you hear that?" Zong Beili said coldly, with a hint of threat.
"Got it." Tong Huaer's mouth twitched wordlessly. She wasn't that free, was she?
Although they were in a room with plenty of air conditioning, it was still a little hot when they hugged each other. Tong Huaer reached out and pushed zong beili's chest, and suddenly heard the man's muffled groan.
"What? You want it?" The arms around her waist suddenly tightened, and zongbei's large hands rubbed against her waist, bringing a hot numbness wherever he went.
Tong Huaer was speechless. Where did she act like she was unsatisfied with her desires?
"Didn't I feed you last night and dress like this to seduce me today, huh?"
Zong Beili was already in the mood, and Tong Huaer said, "I wore this for the audition, didn't I tell you..."
"Hook me up after the audition. Yes, I like that excuse."
Zong Beili had always been subjective and insisted that Tong Huaer was here to hook him up. He picked her up and narrowed his eyes as he walked towards the french window.
"Zong Beili, what are you doing? No, this is outside! The curtains are still open!" Realizing what zongbei li was going to do, Tong Huaer screamed in fear.
"This is the highest place in the city. No one can see you. Be obedient!"
There was no fear of madness. When Tong Huaer was finally let go, she lay on the carpet exhausted. The glaring sun made her eyelashes tremble slightly and her eyes were half closed.
Before Zong Beili could finish, his phone rang. The man cursed, hung up the phone, threw it aside, and said in a husky voice, "I still have a meeting to attend. Take a break and wait for me to come back. Hmm?"
Then, not wanting to flip over her, Zong Beili picked her up and kissed her, biting her hard on the lips.
Tong Huaer no longer had the strength to resist...
Seeing that she was about to lose control again, Zong Beili let go of her, looked deeply at Huaer, turned and strode away.
He won't be able to leave if he doesn't leave. He still has plenty of time today, so he can play with her slowly.
"Bang."
Silence returned to the president's office after a series of knocks.
On the carpet, Tong Huaer was still lying there quietly. Why did she come here and make herself feel like a tool to vent her desire...
After bathing, Tong Huaer found a loose pajama and put it on. Lying on the big bed, his exhausted body quickly fell asleep.
In her dream, she came to a white place and walked aimlessly forward. Suddenly, she heard a strange childlike voice behind her.
"Why haven't you let my father go yet?"
"You are shameless!"
"Damn you! I'll send you to hell!"
She turned her head and saw the child standing behind her with a knife...
"Tong Huaer? Tong Huaer!"
On the big bed, Tong Huaer's face was covered with sweat and his brows were tightly furrowed without a trace of blood. Zong Beili sat by the bed, patting her little face with his big hands.
"Don't come over, don't come over..." Tong Huaer's mouth broke into a broken voice, and he looked as if he had seen something scary.
"Tong Huaer, wake up!"
"Ah!"
Tong Huaer suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. He looked straight at Zong Beili and gasped for air.
"Tong Huaer, what did you dream about?"
Zong Beili frowned and stared at her. This was not the first time she had looked like this. It was obviously a nightmare.
"No... Nothing, just a nightmare." Tong Huaer calmed down, gasped, looked at zong beili, paused and continued, "Have you finished the meeting?"
"It's time to get off work." Zongbei glanced at her and got up to walk to the bathroom.
"...
Tong Huaer turned to look out the window, only to find that it was already dark, so she had slept for so long.