Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

After all, Qin Luoke has been in the Lan Club for so many years, and he has never seen a man with a personality. She quickly drew a charming smile, leaned in wintry like a silk, and said softly, "Lord Sir, don't be so ruthless, I also take money to do business. If you drive me out, I will have no place tonight. You can go, you really want me..."

Li Beijue raised his eyebrows and avoided her again, with obvious impatientness on his face, "Go away, don't let me say the third time!"

Qin Luoke was rejected by him twice in a row, and she was a little bit unable to come to the stage. She was heartbroken, her red lips pressed lightly, and her fingertips pulled over the bow on the skirt.

The hem of the black skirt suddenly fell apart like gift wrapping paper and fell to the ground.

Qin Luoke stood proudly, stepped on high heels across the skirt of the ground, and walked towards the handsome man...

"Lord, you really don't want me?"

Li Beijue lowered his face.

He didn't even look at Qin Luoke who was scratching his head, and he bent over and picked up the phone on the table. A call was made to Si Chen's phone, "I'll give you one minute, and immediately get me away from the disgusting woman in the room! One! Within minutes, if you don't get away, I will throw her on the street!"

"Beijue, you..."

He didn't want to talk nonsense to Si Shen for a second. Guan Si Shen was going to say something, so he hung up the phone.

Looking up at the embarrassed Qin Luoke, he said coldly, just like watching the clown jumping beam, "You have also heard, I now give you two paths, one to roll, and the other to let me throw you into the street. I am. I think there must be a man who can't bear you."

He is so cruel, so cold!

Qin Luo knew that she would not succeed anyway tonight, even though she was unwilling, she quickly weighed the pros and cons, picked up the skirt on the ground, and stopped being coquettish, "I'm going. I'm sorry Sir Sir, I'm bothering you. ."

With that, she didn't have time to wear her skirt, picked up her bag, and went out in a panic.

The presidential suite regained tranquility.

Li Beijue sat on the sofa irritably. As soon as he sat down, he raised his eyebrows, so that he could trap flies.

What's the smell in the room? Why is it so unpleasant?

He recalled the smell of the disgusting woman just now, and it was exactly the same as the smell he smelled now. Li Beijue's face suddenly had flies, and he called the hotel manager. Picked up the phone and changed the room again.

...

The next day.

Chi Eun didn't sleep all night.

Staring at a pair of panda eyes came to the company.

She just joined the company, and someone pointed at her.

"It's her."

"Ah, is it really her?"

"It must be her, you look exactly like the picture."

"Unexpectedly, there is such a person in our company. Fortunately, I don't usually contact her, otherwise...chichi, my mother will have to kill me."

"But she is really big-hearted, such an old man, she can sleep..."

"Some people can't do anything for money."

Chi En'en vaguely felt that they were talking about themselves, but she also felt that she was not in line with the people in their words.

She walked into the company weirdly all the way.

People at the office level gathered together in groups. When she came, everyone was just like being acupunctured. They gave her weird eyes, and they scattered all at once.

Chi En'en felt that something was wrong more and more, so she put down her bag.

Qin Nan had already come over, scanned the people around him, and then he stopped saying, "En, why don't you answer my call?"