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When Tang Tianbao woke up, he didn't know what he had done.

When the alarm went off, he felt like he was going to die. His body felt uncomfortable, his eyes could not open, and his mind was in a state of chaos. He wanted to sleep a little longer, even for a minute, and then he covered his head with the quilt and pressed it hard, as if he wanted to put the cotton under the quilt in his ears.

However, these methods are ineffective. The alarm kept ringing, over and over again, without tiredness, with loud noises that made one feel worse than death. The covering of the blanket was not effective at all, and the air inside was limited as well. He could already feel the difficulty of breathing, and felt suffocated.

Tang Tianbao used both hands to quickly pull off the blanket covering his head. With a flip, he half sat up from the bed, his head lowered as he panted heavily. He took a big gulp as if he was eating something.

The damn alarm clock was still ringing, insistent and insistent, and the whole house was filled with this unpleasant noise. Tang Tianbao recovered his strength and crawled to the bedside table. He extended his hand to press the alarm clock. That alarm clock was basically used to look at the time. In reality, most of the time, it was just a decoration because Tang Tianbao usually looked at the time on his phone. Moreover, Tang Tianbao also didn't have the habit of setting an alarm clock. His biological clock was more accurate. Under normal circumstances, he would wake up at 6: 30 am. He didn't know that last night was to set an alarm clock for him.

The bell sound abruptly stopped, but there was still the lingering sound of it for three days. Tang Tianbao was completely awake, only his eyes were dry and his head was heavy with dizziness. What made him even more uncomfortable was his stomach. He couldn't tell, but he felt an empty pain, accompanied by occasional gurgling.

Tang Tianbao slowly turned around and got off the bed. He put on his slippers and stood in the bedroom, stretching his body. At this moment, he felt his waist and back ache. He did not dare to exert any strength, and all his muscles were sore. It was as if he had been doing all this work yesterday. He retracted his arm, walked to the window, and opened the curtain. There was actually no sunlight outside, making it very dark and gloomy. He scratched his head and pressed his hands against his temples. The only thing he felt was discomfort. He looked at the time. There were only 40 minutes left before work. Usually, at this time, he would have already washed up and prepared to leave. However, he had yet to leave his bedroom.

Tang Tianbao really didn't want to go to work today. It wasn't because he woke up late, nor was it because he drank wine yesterday. Rather, he did not complete the mission Xie Min left him and did not sign the contract with Jia Datong. He didn't know what to say when he saw Xie Min. He didn't know how to face her. At this moment, the "General Sheng" Tang Tianbao, who had always been a hundred times more confident, had been completely defeated. A single battle had caused his reputation to be disgraced.

Duan Hong also woke up because she was woken up by the sound of the bell. She was wearing her pajamas and got off the bed when she arrived at the door of Tang Tian Bao's room. She lightly knocked on the door: "Little Treasure, are you awake? It's time to go to work. "

"Oh, Mom. "I know, get up, get up …" Tang Tianbao hurriedly said.

Tang Tianbao was a filial son, and not only did he show this respect to his mother, Duan Hong, more importantly, Tang Tianbao had never shown Duan Hong his appearance of dejection. Especially since his father, Tang Daqui, had left, he was the only man in the family, and this entire family had to be supported by him. He had to be strong, he had to be strong, for no reason. This was what he should do. Because he was a man.

"I'll give you a hot breakfast." Duan Hong walked towards the kitchen as he spoke.

Tang Tianbao came out from his bedroom and said, "Mom, don't be busy. I'm not eating at home anymore. It's too late."

Tang Tianbao stood at the entrance of the kitchen. He felt that his legs were as soft as cotton, but when he saw Duan Hong, he still had to persevere. He couldn't sleep at home. He had to hold on.

Duan Hong turned his head and looked at Tang Tianbao. With just a glance, he was able to see through the problem. Duan Hong's gaze was instantly attracted by the lips imprint on Tang Tianbao's neck. Duan Hong was dazed for a moment before hurriedly turning around. He didn't know what to say and could only pretend that he didn't see anything. His hands were busy working.

Tang Tianbao walked into the washroom. After taking a sip, he suddenly discovered his own problem on the mirror. He pulled up his pants and stepped closer to the mirror. He looked closely at his face, which was covered in oil, and the two red marks on his neck. Tang Tianbao wasn't a child; he knew what was going on.

He turned on the faucet, and water flowed like a column.

He buried his face in the water of the basin, his mind in a mess as he tried to recall all the memories of yesterday. Suddenly, his mind cleared up as he remembered that he went to the factory at Jia Da Fa yesterday to sign the contract with him, but to no avail. And then? He followed the train of thought he had just recalled and kept thinking. Next, he went to the "Flying Bird". There, he saw a person he hadn't seen in a long time … Who was this person? His memories were broken, he couldn't remember, and the man had talked to him a lot, but he just couldn't remember.

Tang Tianbao raised his head, droplets of water dripping onto the floor tiles on his cheeks. He closed his eyes and tried to remember. The memory of that fault was intermittent, hazy, and constantly intermittent. He remembered, he met Chen Dalong, then went to drink with him.

Tang Tianbao became depressed as he thought about how Jia Datao did not sign the contract with Rui Min. It was as if Jia Datong not signing the contract was his fault.

After such a series of memories, he had basically remembered why he drank so much and why he was so drunk. However, these are not the key points. He could not recall how there was a lip mark on his neck. He bent down and scooped up a handful of water from the basin and sprinkled it onto his neck. Then, he forcefully rubbed his lips. After rubbing for a long time, he felt his neck grow hot. He scooped up another handful of water and rinsed his neck. After busying himself for half a day, when he looked in the mirror again, the lip print could still be clearly seen.

"Little Treasure, hurry up. Otherwise, you'll really be late." Duan Hong urged from the bathroom door.

Tang Tianbao hurriedly pushed down the toilet, pretending to be convenient, and said: "Oh, okay, it's almost done."

The red mark on his neck could no longer be removed. He quickly brushed his teeth, went back into the bedroom, changed his clothes, and hurried downstairs.

Tang Tianbao thought to himself all the way home, 'Who sent me home yesterday?' He squeezed through to the bus and called Chen Dalong. Chen Dalong's phone was turned off. Tang Tianbao put away his cell phone. His mind was filled with the image of a woman. He didn't know which woman it was, but a woman with a protruding front and back. The woman held her, the woman held him, the woman hugged him, the woman kissed him, and finally the woman sucked fiercely on his neck, creating a ravine.

That woman in Tang Tianbao's mind was enchanting, even to the point of being like the wind. Yes, but who was that woman? Who was it? He couldn't remember. He just felt that her face was beautiful, but it was as hazy as the moonlight.

Today, he wore a shirt with a pointed collar in an attempt to block the 'evidence of crime', but it was to no avail. As long as he raised his head and stretched out his neck, the dark red lip print would appear faintly on his face.

Tang Tianbao discovered that the people around him had already seen their 'criminal evidence'. They all looked at him with strange gazes, but who knew what they would think in their hearts.

Restoring the "crime scene" was something Tang Tianbao wanted to do. He felt like he was being bullied. Just who was he with last night? He couldn't remember.

Not long after, the bus arrived at the bus stop. Normally, there was always a bus that was on par with an ox-cart. Today, they actually arrived at the bus stop so quickly. Tang Tianbao walked out from the crowd.

The sky was overcast, dark clouds densely covering the sky, which made people depressed.

Tang Tianbao withdrew his head and walked toward the office building. He was already twenty minutes late, so he was not in a hurry. Since it was already time to eat, he didn't care about the time. He stood in the doorway of the elevator. The elevator here was incomparable to the elevator on the Flying Bird side. Their elevator could be used as a mirror, but the one here was pitch black with gaudy handprints of various sizes. There were also a variety of small, colorful pieces of paper with the words "Advertisement" written on them. You want to shoot people here? That's a hell of a thing.

The elevator arrived. It was coming from the parking lot on the lower floor. There were already five or six people inside, but it didn't seem crowded. The standard was eleven people. Tang Tianbao walked in lazily. At this time, a group of people suddenly appeared out of nowhere. The moment Tang Tianbao walked into the elevator, they also followed in. At this moment, the cramped elevator felt somewhat crowded.

Tang Tianbao was pushed aside by the people behind him, and he suddenly bumped into the woman in front of him who had her back facing him. The woman was slim and was wearing a Chanel perfume. She wore high heels and looked very slim. Since the woman had her back to Tang Tianbao, he couldn't see her face. The woman's buttocks were raised, and the flesh was round, firm, and extremely elastic. Because Tang Tianbao already felt that his "brother" was right behind the woman.

"I'm sorry." Tang Tianbao hurriedly explained while at the same time he pushed the man who had squeezed himself in. When he tried to push through the gap, he turned his back to the woman. But he couldn't. There was no more space in the elevator. Unless he was standing on someone else's head, it would be hard for him to move around. The effects of the strength were mutual. After Tang Tianbao, that man, he was also affected by that man. Once again, he blocked the woman in front of him.

This time she did not say she was sorry, because he could no longer say it.

The woman turned her head with great difficulty. Her face was only five centimeters away from Tang Tianbao's, not even five centimeters away.

Tang Tianbao clearly saw that woman. She was none other than the founder of Rui Min Corporation, his eighteen year old female boss — — Xie Min.