Chapter 49
This floor is only accessible to top-level business people, so they will be guided by special personnel, and there is not even a decent house sign.

Now she can only look at her face, when has she ever been shy about her face, Little Fairy Qianqian?

The yin and yang lions send out Ibaraki three times!King Ten sends out glory crystals!

With a "snap", Yu Qianqian casually opened a black and gold luxurious door.

She didn't want to either, only the door was unlocked...

I saw-

He Bin spoke a fluent standard foreign language and chatted with a few foreigners in full swing and had a great time.

Yu Qianqian, the CEO of the Phoenix Group, admired his business ability...

Better than her, she hasn't chatted with foreign friends for a long time, after all, with a trump card special assistant like Ren Bei, she becomes more and more lazy.

In the room, no one seemed to pay attention to Yu Qianqian, a little fairy who was as beautiful as a fairy.

At this time, a foreign friend whose chicken was too cold said something in a fluent foreign language.

"I hu-ed!"
Yu Qianqian had black lines on his face.

Feeling Xiaofeng, the cold noodle assistant He Bin, is accompanying foreign customers with his fluent English——

Play majiang!
"Madam, why are you here?" He Bin finally saw Yu Qianqian, put down the mahjong in his hand and said to the foreign friend, "Sorry,..." (Imagine by yourself, I can't make up English trash.)
Then gently close the door.

Yu Qianqian looked at the handsome and handsome Assistant He in front of him.

Compassionate.

Your Mr. Ye is too inhuman.

This fairy has never asked Ren Bei to do this kind of thing of accompanying guests.

English is difficult.

It is even more difficult to teach foreign clients how to play mahjong in English.

He Bin was looked at in a daze, why did his wife look like he had "prostituted himself" for a while, what's the problem?He just accompanied the world-renowned designer - Jon to understand and understand...

Chinese culture is extensive and profound.

"Madam, I'll take you there to find Mr. Ye." He Bin then led Yu Qianqian towards Ye Yunfeng's office.

Seeing Yu Qianqian enter the door, the secretary who was reporting work immediately finished the content as quickly as possible.

He left with a look of agitation.

My God, it turns out that the stern and ruthless Mr. Ye already has a lover, and the young lady looks so good-looking, so she really goes well with Mr. Ye.

"Qianqian? Why are you here? Didn't you tell you to rest at home?" The moment the young man saw the girl enter the door, his condensed brows and eyes softened instantly, and his tone revealed joy and intimate condemnation.

Yu Qianqian sat directly on the young man's lap, put her arms around his shoulders and pouted her mouth, and said softly, "It's okay, I recorded a song with Tiantian before, so I stopped by to see you!"

The supernatural person's body recovered quickly, and she was fine for a long time.

Hearing the girl's soft words, the young man slightly raised his eyebrows, pinched the girl's chin with his white and transparent fingertips and rubbed, "Accompany Tiantian? Come along...see me?"

Hearing the young man questioning her in such a dangerous tone, Yu Qianqian pursed her lips.

"Big vinegar, Tiantian is a girl!"

She was girlish, but her snow-colored cheeks were swollen and bulging, looking like a puffer fish.

Diao picked up the young man's knuckle-jointed fingertips on her chin, bit "viciously" and bit it.

To vent my anger.

The girl was very proud, she looked straight at the young man's beautiful face with clear water chestnuts, as if waiting for him to show a different expression.

Such as pain, or begging for mercy.

but……

The young man's fingertips were licked by the girl for a moment... numb and itchy.

As for the trivial pain sensation, it doesn't matter at all.

"Hmm~" the young man snorted softly.

 PS: Mahjong means the general surnamed Ma, I laughed.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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