Chapter 115 Aren’t Your Legs Cold?

Wei Ming still failed.

The jeans were too tight, leaving no gaps, and there was no way to break through the forbidden area.

Even the woman completely gave up the upper defense and did not allow him to go any further. The most important moment had to be saved for the wedding night.

"Can't it be a little earlier?"

Looking at the woman with both hands protecting her chest, Wei Ming asked helplessly: "In our countryside, it is really popular to have children before getting married. Your thinking is outdated."

"It's okay to have it earlier."

Xu Chuxia blinked: "Promise me a small condition, and I will give it to you."

"Hurry up!" Wei Ming said.

"I want to join your company. Give me a vice president-level position, become a part of your company, and help you manage the company."

"Why do you have this idea?"

Wei Ming looked at her in surprise: "Are you good at this kind of work? Can you manage a business?"

"I studied business management in college, and I got full credits. I opened a milk tea shop with a friend and achieved a monthly profit of millions."

Xu Chuxia rolled her eyes and said: "It's easy to manage a medium-sized enterprise. Although it is a little challenging, I have confidence in myself!"

She looked eager to try and was very much looking forward to it.

Black Hole Technology.

Black Hole Real Estate.

Black Hole Waste Recycling.

She personally did an asset evaluation of these three companies. The value of Black Hole Technology is about 30 billion, Black Hole Real Estate is 50 billion, and Black Hole Waste Recycling Company is also valued at about 10 billion.

In addition, Black Hole Group has a cash reserve of up to 17 billion.

All added up, Wei Ming's net worth is already over 100 billion.

And there is no debt, all are high-quality assets.

Although she is a woman, Xu Chuxia also has her own dreams and ambitions. She also wants to show her ability.

Therefore, she usually pays close attention to the development of the Black Hole Group, and occasionally puts forward her own suggestions and ideas, and Wei Ming adopts many of them.

Encouraged, she wants to go a step further and participate in the management of the Black Hole Group.

At least she can share the operating burden of a branch company.

In this way, Wei Ming can also devote more time and energy to research and development, and not be distracted by other trivial matters.

"If you are interested in business management, I can give you 1 billion yuan and let you make some investments that you are interested in."

Wei Ming's words made her smile freeze on her face: "Don't get involved too much in my company's affairs. Feelings are feelings, and business is business. Mixing them together will be very troublesome and cause many conflicts."

He is not aimless. An IT company where he used to work was a husband-and-wife store opened by a couple, each holding 50% of the shares. However, the two often quarreled during work, and their differences in ideas were very huge. No one could convince the other, and they ended up in divorce.

The employees also felt very embarrassed.

The company is not home!

At home, you can talk about feelings. If you give in or I give in, most conflicts can be resolved.

But company decision-making is not a joke. Any decision may contain huge risks and affect the survival of the company. You must be 300% careful and cautious.

Once a major mistake is made in the decision, the loss cannot be compensated by divorce.

Moreover, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Whether it is a country, a company or a family, it is best to have one leader, one core, and one voice. The worst thing is to have multiple policies and no unified opinions. This will lead to huge chaos and internal friction, which is very unfavorable to future development.

The way to avoid this situation is that the man is responsible for the outside and the woman is responsible for the inside, or vice versa, but it cannot be a husband-and-wife shop.

"If I want to start a business, do I need you to give me money?"

The woman's face turned cold: "Forget it if you don't agree, I won't go to your company."

She turned around, put on her clothes, walked out of the room, and ignored the man again.

"Chu Xia~"

Wei Ming called out, but she ignored him completely, and even refused to let him stay for dinner at Xu's house, saying that she was not feeling well and could not entertain him, and asked the servant to ask him to go back.

"This..."

Wei Ming was a little dumbfounded. He should have explained the disadvantages of the husband-and-wife shop earlier, but he didn't expect that she would just sulk.

Should she be so petty?

Forget it, maybe it will be better in a few days. She is a smart person and should be able to understand the key. For example, the world's richest man, Bezos, broke up with his wife, and the breakup fee directly made a rich woman. How can she follow in this footsteps?

"Old Wang, let's go."

Wei Ming got in the car and said to Wang Guoxin.

"Okay, boss."

...

Half an hour later.

Private Mingyu High School.

Just when school was over.

Wei Ming suddenly realized that he hadn't seen high school girls going home together for a while. He knew that this special hobby might not be suitable for an entrepreneur worth hundreds of billions, and it had touched the edge of crime. He had been restraining himself and letting go of this weird habit, which really didn't fit his identity.

But just now, he still had a thought in his mind, so Wang Guoxin took a detour and came to the school gate to pick up his daughter from school.

It was the golden autumn of October, and the weather was getting cooler.

The high school girls who came out in groups of three or two were still wearing pleated short skirts or knee-length sailor skirts.

Few wore long pants.

Even a few girls didn't wear stockings, just a pair of white and tender bare legs.

"Aren't they afraid of the cold?"

Wei Ming was surprised and muttered to himself: I still have to wear a pair of socks, white or black stockings are fine, don't learn from the girls in the island countries, it is easy to get rheumatism when you get old, and sit in a wheelchair every day. Health is more important than demeanor.

Of course, he had to admit that bare legs are indeed more youthful and lively, and the legs are beautiful and can make people stare.

Identity! Identity!

He silently said two sentences in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, and calmed down as soon as possible.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly: If I had known this, I might as well agree to Chu Xia in the afternoon. Maybe I could successfully get on base tonight and achieve transformation. As a result, he was so angry that his concentration became extremely poor. He couldn't control himself when he saw the bare legs of the post-00s female high school students.

"Dad, you come to pick me up."

Wang Xinran trotted over, opened the back door of the car, sat next to Wei Ming, and greeted him: "Mr. Wei, I trouble you again today."

"No..."

Wei Ming turned his head and looked, and was stunned there.

The girl wore a black sailor dress with a black scarf tied under the white lapel. There were two white rings on the collar, sleeves, and hem of the sailor dress, showing the girl's vitality and style.

Most importantly, looking down, the girl was not wearing stockings. From the knees to the ankles, a large area of ​​white bare legs appeared in front of Wei Ming.

His nose was hot, as if something was about to flow out.

"Hello, Xiao Wang."

Wei Ming turned his head to the side and looked out the window.

"Hello, President Wei."

Wang Xinran blinked and looked at him. She felt that President Wei's condition was a little strange today, and asked with concern: "President Wei, your face is a little red. Did you catch a cold?"

"No, I'm fine. I don't have a cold. But you are already in the third year of high school. Do you have a lot of pressure in your studies?"

"Well~ It's okay, a little pressure."

Wang Xinran held her head. In fact, she didn't have much confidence. It was a bit uncertain if she could get into a second-tier university. If she got into an ordinary third-rate university, she felt that she was not qualified to join President Wei's company, let alone become his secretary.

She tried hard, but her progress was very slow. She seemed to see her ceiling and had no chance of getting into a good university.

She was very distressed about this and could not see any hope. She even considered repeating a year.

However, Wei Ming only saw two long white legs twisting back and forth. Because the seat was slightly concave, the skirt kept rolling back under the action of gravity, exposing more and more areas.

And it was shaking.

Girl, you are going to be uncomfortable. It is normal to have pressure. You don’t need to twist your legs like this.

Wang Xinran was still undecided and was still immersed in the worry of what to do if she didn’t do well in the college entrance examination next year. After all, there were only about 200 days left.

Suddenly!

Her legs stopped twisting and she felt a burning sensation covering her right leg near the knee.

Looking closely, she was also stunned there, her mind was blank for a moment, this...

"Xiao Wang, in this weather, aren't your legs cold?"

Wei Ming quickly came to his senses, immediately retracted his hand, took off his coat, and handed it to her as if nothing had happened: "Come on, put on more clothes, don't catch a cold."

"Woo~"

The girl did not take the coat, but lowered her head, her face was red to the roots of her ears.

There will be another chapter later