360-degree deep kiss, the president's sweet treat

083: Take good care of her "Sir, it's not good, the stock has changed!" In an elegant private room, a man holds a pipe in his hand and turns it slowly, and the aroma of tobacco permeates from the back and forth grinding.

"What are you panicking about?" The man raised his eyes, looked at the person in front of him calmly, and put down the pipe in his hand, "How can such a small amount of courage achieve great things?"

The visitor swallowed, tried to adjust his breathing, and looked at him calmly, "Our stock suddenly changed, it seems that there is a big force buying madly."

"If you buy it, let him buy it. If someone has money, don't let him spend it!" His fingers pressed the switch, and the pot stand one meter away in front slowly approached him, and his fingers pinched the green leaves on the potted plant.

Seeing him so leisurely and contented, the visitor only felt that his worries were unnecessary.

"Go down, report at any time if you have something to do!" With a big wave of his hand, the potted plant that he was playing with just now was thrown out all at once, and there was an abrupt sound in the quiet room.

The man was so frightened that he stopped breathing for half a second, and looked at the mess on the ground tremblingly, "Sir, do you want someone to clean it up?"

"It seems that the work I entrusted to you is too easy?" Hearing this, the executive chair in the man's hand turned around and turned his back.

"No, it's not!" No longer daring to make any excuses, the visitor walked quickly towards the door, breathing higher and higher.

"Hehe." He took the pipe on the table, put it in his mouth, took a deep puff, then exhaled a thick smoke ring, and sneered in the intoxicating smell.

He reached out and pulled the phone by the table, dialed a number, and waited for the voice to answer over there.

"Hello, sir!" Because Shui Mutong was not at home, Zhuo Jun answered the phone with ease, and picked it up directly at the dinner table, but his attitude was still respectful.

"How is your niece?" He lazily took another puff of the smoke ring and looked at the dark room. If it weren't for the flickering fireworks, no one would know that there was another woman sitting in the room. Man, his whole body is placed in the darkness and merged into one!

"My nephew..." Zhuo Jun was asked this question abruptly, and he hadn't gotten used to it yet, but he felt the man's displeasure over the phone, so he stood up from the chair immediately in fright, "Very good , Tongtong is very good!"

"Take good care of her, or you will spit out as much as you eat?" A sneer overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he said each word in a lukewarm manner.

"Yes, sir!" Zhuo Jun agreed with a nod and bowed his waist. At the moment the phone was hung up, he straightened up easily and let out a long sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, is that gentleman calling again?" Wu Dan came over to hold his hand with a worried expression on his face.

"It's okay, don't worry!" Zhuo Jun patted her hand, but his eyes were full of sadness.

The phone was casually thrown on the table, the pipe in his hand was also put down, and she lay down on the good mahogany table like a girl, her fingers resting on the expensive antique desk lamp wire.

"Snapped!"

The light in the room suddenly came on, but it went out again the next moment.

Back and forth, the big people started playing this boring game.

However, when the bright light exploded, a scar on the man's face was extremely clear.