Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 177 The Perverted CEO's Little Secretary (13)

Sensing that Ning Feibai Gaoleng's persona seemed to be about to collapse, Chuyi was secretly happy, then nodded with a smile.

"It's off work now, don't smile at me with that formulaic smile."

First day of junior high school: Boss, are you serious?
In the first day of junior high school, I felt that I could not think of other expressions to face Ning Feibai except for a formulaic smile.

The nympho value was also blocked by himself, but he smiled like a nympho to Ning Feibai, fearing that he would be beaten to death, his heart was bleeding in the first day of junior high school.

"Good boss!"

Although the words were said in this way, Ning Feibai couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw what he should do in the first day of junior high school.

Maybe I should change my temper?
As soon as this idea popped up, Ning Feibai's powerful aura shot it back. I must be crazy to have this idea!
Chu Yi, who was stared at by Ning Feibai, was hairy all over. When he saw that there was food on the side of the road, he left a word and rushed forward immediately.

"Boss, I'm going to buy something to eat."

Ning Feibai frowned and looked at Chu Yi who had run away, and reached out to wipe his face.

How scary is he?
Holding a few skewers in both hands, Chuyi came back to Ning Feibai with the chewy squid in his mouth. Seeing that he was still frowning, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Boss, it's easy to get old if you frown too much."

After saying this, I felt that Ning Feibai's gaze seemed to be deeper, and I wanted to ask for forgiveness when I saw it on the first day of junior high school. She was telling the truth, but Ning Feibai didn't seem to like what he said.

"I'm very old?"

He is only in his early thirties, shouldn't men of this age be the most attractive?He was called old?

Seeing that something was wrong, he immediately changed the subject on the first day of junior high school, joking, if Ning Feibai knew what he was thinking, he would probably go to hell.

"Boss, have you ever thought about investing in a welfare home?"

On the first day of the lunar new year, he stuffed the greasy skewers into his mouth, and even his voice was blurred.

Looking at the small stalls around her, she looked around without looking up, trying to see where there was something delicious.

It was the first time I saw Ning Feibai eating this indecent look on the first day of junior high school. He put his hands in his pockets and tightly squeezed the handkerchief in his pockets, but he had a careless look on his face.

"How to say?"

This was the first time he heard the first day of junior high school discussing these things in front of him, and he became interested for a while, even leading passers-by to pass him by and ignored.

"Look, Boss, you are young and promising, and you have a successful career. You have been involved in all the bosses in the industry that can make money, but I have never seen you mention the orphanage."

With a squeak, he drank the cold drink he had just bought on the roadside on the first day of the junior high school. After feeling that his stomach finally stopped screaming, he stopped eating.

"continue."

As expected of his little secretary, Ning Feibai was very satisfied with her performance in the first grade of junior high school. After listening to what she said, she raised her eyebrows and asked her to continue talking.

"Boss, think about it, young children are the most susceptible to the influence of adults, especially children in orphanages, who yearn for the love of adults. If you give them some love, boss, then when they grow up, they will definitely love you for boss." Work hard!"

This should be the so-called long-term fishing for big fish.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he silently swallowed the last bite of skewers, and after throwing the bamboo sticks into the trash can, he raised his head and looked at Ning Feibai regardless of his own image.

"Although that's what I said, don't you think this line is really too long?"

It takes more than 20 to [-] years to cultivate a child. By then, he will be old. "Instead of spending so much time cultivating a group of unknowns, it is better to buy a group of high-quality products at a high price."

(End of this chapter)