Chapter 171

The black ink splashed the documents spread on the desk and the cuffs of simuccio's shirt. The ink marks were very eye-catching on the spotless cuffs.

Zuo array and Lin Yi both trembled, and the atmosphere dared not go out for fear that the anger of the president would spread to themselves.

I don't know that I'm a genius. Mu Mu is sacred. I got so many private photos of the president. After reading the post, I know that the photos published in the newspaper are only one of many photos.

The whole office seemed to have frozen time, and everyone's actions were stopped.

Looking down, simuccio's face became more and more gloomy, and his anger was dense on him, and then stacked around him until it erupted.

Bang——

Lin Yi and Zuo array only felt a silver flash in front of them. Then, the top configuration and private customized laptop was severely patted on the floor by the president, making a very loud noise.

Lin Yi and Zuo array are not only hurting their notebooks and the floor, but also glad that the president didn't fall on a desktop computer. We need to know when they have to recover from so much information inside!

When he was so angry, Xi Muqiao smiled. His eyebrows and eyes were so clear and handsome. He raised his hand and adjusted the position of his tie, and his black eyes swept towards Lin Yi and Zuo array.

He had a thin smile on his face, but half of the smile didn't penetrate into his eyes. "Would you like to talk about entertainment for the president this afternoon?"

Lin Yi looked at the eyes as sharp as obsidian and swallowed, "president, we... Non... Very... Willing!"

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A wide range of villas.

Simuccio spent 300000 to let a person in the monopoly group of domineering presidents give up a position.

As for this thing, simuccio hasn't touched it for many years. Thanks to the left array, he always takes care of it. Otherwise, the old number for more than 20 years must be recycled by the system.

At more than two o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many active people in the group, only a few people were chatting.

"The group leader is definitely a conscientious seller. The photos are clear and not synthetic."

"Yes, I bought two photos of my husband and posted them on my head. I'm going to post another one tonight. I'll post it in the bathroom so that my husband can see me take a bath every day. Ah, ah, so shy. 〔 Cover your face]

"Ah bah, don't defile my eyes. What do you, a 30-year-old married woman, do for fun? Oba belongs to me, a beautiful beauty in my early twenties..."

Five minutes later, simuccio saw that the small things were shipped every night, and a few photos were sent to the group every two or three days for free. Old customers patronized again with a 20% discount, and they had plans to open an online store recently.

He snorted coldly, lifted his thin lips, spit out a big mouthful of blue and white smoke, and smiled coldly in his black eyes. Does the little thing know what those women did with her husband's photos?

But the little thing still has a business mind and knows marketing strategy, but it doesn't use a serious place.

Tap twice on the net name of I am a genius Mu Mu to open the dialogue window. He held the cigarette in his mouth and his slender white fingers jumped quickly on the keyboard.

After typing, he quit, slammed the computer shut, twisted out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then popped up a cigarette in his mouth again.

The lighter was ignited with a slap, and the beautiful light blue flame made a nourishing sound in the air.

Simuccio narrowed his eyes and stared at the beating flame. He didn't light the cigarette until the temperature of the lighter burned his fingers, and then threw the hot lighter on the tea table.

Small things want to make money. OK, let her make enough money. If she makes enough money, she will be afraid to see money in the future!

He half hung his eyelashes, with a sneer on his lips, and the cigarette between his fingers rose slowly with a faint blue and white smoke, and then dissipated in the air.

I always knew that a little thing was brave enough to pierce the sky, but this time, she not only pierced the sky, but also pierced the ground.

Was it because he was so gentle and doting on her that he spoiled her?

Sure enough, my wife can't change her virtue if she doesn't go to the house for three days.

He decided to change his attitude towards his wife and don't let her idle all day to make such a mess.

Four in the afternoon.

Qiao Mu stood downstairs of the Yellow Sea building and looked around. She couldn't find the familiar Volkswagen. She dialed ximuqiao and asked him where he was.

I didn't know that simuccio threw her a word to come back by himself, and then hung up the phone.

She was a little confused, and then muttered that the big pervert was ill again. She touched her hair before going out in the morning and was dying gently!

I wanted to take a bus. On second thought, it's still more than ten minutes' drive from the bus station to Linlang Bay. Anyway, she is now a glittering little rich woman.

So, take a taxi!

The little rich woman got into the taxi and pulled out her mobile phone from her bag to check the information.

The buyers had no doubt about the quality of the photos in her hand. They quoted the price, and then the highest price was awarded.

She opened the buyers' information one by one, and the bright smile on her lips became more and more serious.

Suddenly, the smile on her lips stopped and exclaimed, "lying in the trough!"

The driver was startled by her and looked at her frequently in the rearview mirror. She smiled unkindly, "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean to."

With that, she turned to look at the message again.

I'm simuccio: "twenty one thousand, ten. It's required to see the chest muscles, abdominal muscles and Mermaid line of long legged Europa..."

She patted her chest and took a deep breath. "My God, I'm scared to death. This person is too deep. God, such customers dare to give me a dozen!"

She looked at the man's head, shook her head and hit her mouth at the same time. She was named simuccio. It seems that she is another woman who is addicted to simuccio.

But when she clicked on this person's information, she found that the gender was male!

Is such a big man a man?

You know, among her 2000 people, all women, men met for the first time, or the one who just joined the group.

Women buy simukio's photos just for love, but what do men buy simukio's photos for?

And this person's requirement is to be able to see chest muscles, abdominal muscles and Mermaid line!

An idea suddenly flashed from her mind and was caught by her. Er, could this man be, and then fell in love with simuccio?

She nodded her chin with her slender index finger and bit her lower lip. She wondered whether to take the business or not. It's a pity that she had so much money.

If yes.

First, it is difficult for him to take photos.

Second, what does the man do with these photos? Her brain hole opens instantly. What if he uses simuccio's half photo to swell?

As soon as the idea came out, Qiao Mu suddenly felt cold.