Chapter 183: The Desire to Steal Is Not the Courage

Chapter 183: The Desire is Not the Courage

In her heart, Song Yan had to admit that Yuan Yiyi was really doing business. If the female singer had really followed President Yan, she would have been busy with abortions or giving birth. How could she have achieved such great results?

"Hmph, sooner or later I will make that stinky woman lose her reputation. You wait and see. Fangfang, come and push me to the bathroom." Yan Baoqiang cursed fiercely, turned around and shouted to Fangfang with a smile.

Fangfang agreed naturally, and under Song Yan's incredible gaze, she walked over and pushed Yan Baoqiang to turn into a glass door on the east side of the hall.

She lowered her head in thought, as if she understood something, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Jie who was sitting next to her. With an eager smile on his face, he stood up from the sofa: "Mr. Zhang, it's really unfortunate. I wanted to ask Mr. Zhang for help, but when I came here, I heard Fangfang say that you encountered a little problem. I think we should talk about it another day."

Song Yan has a beautiful face, a pair of bright and energetic big eyes, looks about 25 or 26 years old, with a carefully trimmed short hair, tall figure, plump but slender, slender waist, round breasts, fair skin, and long legs. Such a beauty is exactly the type Zhang Jie likes.

Zhang Jie smiled intriguingly and said to Cao Qingkun who was sitting next to him: "That's good, let's talk after I finish the things at hand."

"Okay, okay. That's it, Mr. Zhang, we'll say goodbye first..." Cao Qingkun said as he touched the handbag on the coffee table and stood up with a smile. The two walked towards the door of the living room together. As they walked, Song Yan counted silently in her heart: "One, two, three... If you don't speak, I will not stay even if you call me when I step out of the door."

"Manager Song, I suddenly remembered that I have some personal matters to consult you. Do you have time to stay?" Just when Song Yan's little foot wearing black stockings and beautiful crystal high heels was one step away from walking out of the door, Zhang Jie spoke as expected.

As if he was still thinking for a while, Cao Qingkun on the other side said with a smile: "Xiao Song, since Mr. Zhang has something to do, then you stay for a while. I will go back to the company first and call you if there is anything else."

"Well, since the boss said so, I can't leave even if I have something to do." Song Yan walked back with a smile. Just as she was about to return to her original seat and sit down, Zhang Jie had already patted her side: "Come, sit here."

Although she had understood what Zhang Jie meant, Song Yan's face was still slightly red when she sat down.

Song Yan sat next to Zhang Jie, lowered her head and waited for Zhang Jie to speak. Smelling Song Yan's attractive body fragrance, I don't know if it's her natural body fragrance or perfume, I just feel a faint fragrance on her body, the smell is very attractive, making people feel a little light.

"I heard from Fangfang that you are good friends, classmates since elementary school?" Zhang Jie asked with a smile.

"Yes, we were in the same class from elementary school to university." Song Yan said softly in a low voice.

"Ah, so, then why didn't you become an actor, but went to that trading company to become a public relations manager?" Zhang Jie seemed to be very concerned.

"Tsk, tsk, I'm the deputy, and Manager Cao who just left is the main one." Song Yan glanced at Zhang Jie's face charmingly, and quickly lowered her head again. This man's eyes were too vicious, as if he could see people's skin through clothes.

Zhang Jie sat aside and looked at her, and Song Yan's charming beauty made him a little obsessed. Zhang Jie couldn't help but walk behind Song Yan, gently stroked her round shoulders with his hands, slowly leaned down and kissed Song Yan's delicate neck, and smiled gently: "You haven't said it yet, why don't you become an actor?"

Song Yan is a very sensitive person. Under Zhang Jie's gentle touch, her mouth couldn't help but make a slight ###: "Of course no one... No director has taken a fancy to me... Ah... Zhang Shao... Don't..."

"I am your director, are you willing to be my actor?" Zhang Jie reached out and picked up Song Yan, letting her sit on his lap. Song Yan resisted slightly, but turned her face to kiss him passionately. Her tender hands reached into his clothes and touched Zhang Jie's solid back and chest.

Zhang Jie put one hand into Song Yan's short skirt, stroking her delicate thighs wrapped in smooth white pantyhose, and the other hand rubbed her firm breasts through her shirt. Even through the underwear and pantyhose, Zhang Jie could feel the heat radiating from Song Yan's abdomen.

"Uh, Fangfang will see..." Hearing Song Yan say this, Zhang Jie suddenly laughed. This woman's body is too sensitive. She can't stand it after just a few strokes.

"It's okay, she and her cousin won't come out again. Hurry up..." This guy looked at Song Yan's peach-like face and panting, and he couldn't help but get horny. He reached out to untie his belt, released his hardness, pulled down Song Yan's small underwear under her skirt, pressed Song Yan on the sofa with her butt raised, and went deep into her.

After get off work in the afternoon, Zhao Jianhui personally drove to Ye Qiuyu's home to pick up Ye Qiuyu. When they were in the room, they were naturally affectionate, which made Ye Qiuyu keep complaining. After struggling for an afternoon to match the exquisite clothes, Zhao Jianhui made them wrinkled again.

Finally, Ye Qiuyu simply wore a white dress, barefooted high-heeled sandals without heels, and a small pink shoulder bag with thin straps on her shoulders, and followed Zhao Jianhui out the door.

Not long after the two of them sat down in Shangdao Western Restaurant, Zhao Jianhui received a call from Sun Liyun. "Boss, what a coincidence, today the brothers watched a good show in that guy's villa..."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and finally asked: "How is it, did you take pictures?"

"Well, I took pictures and recorded videos, combining movement and stillness, sound and emotion, just like a short movie." Sun Liyun said with a grin.

After putting down the phone, Zhao Jianhui raised his glass and looked up, only to see a slender lady in a light grey business suit standing in front of him. "Ah... sister, why are you here too?"

"Why, can't I come here? You, a small director, can afford western food, can't I?" Gan Xiaojing looked at him with a smile, and said with a slightly reproachful tone.

This guy promised to treat me to a meal, but only half of it was fulfilled, and more than half of it was not fulfilled. These two days, he just called me and said he was busy. But he didn't expect to bring a very delicate beauty to eat here, but he was blocked by me.

"How can it be possible? Sister, who is she? She can afford to eat western food every day. So, you came here with someone else? How about we eat together?" Zhao Jianhui heard that her tone was wrong, and he quickly smiled and asked Gan Xiaojing to eat at the same table with him.

Gan Xiaojing snorted coldly: "You are such a good talker. I came here with a few people from the department. I think we should eat separately."

Hearing Zhao Jianhui calling her affectionately, Ye Qiuyu was shocked: "This is my lover's biological sister. Why doesn't she look like her? It's bad. I was discovered the first time I went out to eat with this guy. What should I do?" Although she was smiling as she watched Zhao Jianhui and Gan Xiaojing talk, her expression was a little unnatural, especially her eyes. She didn't dare to look at Gan Xiaojing.

Who is Gan Xiaojing? Although she was always looking at Zhao Jianhui, the expression of the beautiful young woman next to her was not wrong at all. The more she looked, the more she felt that there was something wrong with the expressions of these two people, and she couldn't help but glance at Ye Qiuyu twice more.

Zhao Jianhui saw Gan Xiaojing's eyes that kept glancing at Ye Qiuyu, so he hurriedly introduced with a smile: "Oh, I forgot to introduce you. This is my adopted sister, Gan Xiaojing. This is Ms. Ye Qiuyu, the general manager of Fengming Company."

"Ah..." Ye Qiuyu called out in a low voice, and stretched out her white and tender little hand a little restrainedly, and held Gan Xiaojing's soft hand together.

"Do you know me?" Gan Xiaojing asked with a faint smile. When Zhao Jianhui introduced her name just now, the woman's face obviously changed, and now the hand she stretched out was still shaking.

"No... I don't know, I just saw it once on TV, and when I heard your name..." Ye Qiuyu said a little nervously. The adopted sister of the little lover turned out to be the propaganda minister of the provincial party committee? This was a bit too unexpected.

"Oh." Gan Xiaojing said with understanding. It seemed that Zhao Jianhui didn't say it in front of her. If that was the case, it would be hard to say whether she could keep this adopted brother.

"Okay, you guys hurry up and eat, I have to go up too." Gan Xiaojing said, lifting her legs and walking towards the stairs. Shangdao Western Restaurant has only two floors, no elevator installed, and there is a wide staircase in the middle of the main door.

Seeing her back disappear at the stairs, Ye Qiuyu complained angrily: "I told you not to come here to eat, but you insisted. Is it okay if your sister sees you?"

"Haha, comrade Ye Qiuyu, you are a little guilty now. One of us is the director of the Public Security Bureau and the other is the CEO of a large company. It should be normal to have a meal together. Why are you so scared? You really have the heart of a thief but not the courage of a thief." This is what Ye Qiuyu said many times to ridicule Zhao Jianhui, but he didn't expect that he would use it here.

Ye Qiuyu pouted: "I have the heart of a thief but not the courage of a thief? I didn't steal her things, why should I be afraid of her, she is still worried about you?"

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