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Chapter 1597 Mr. Jiang, what are you doing?



Chapter 1597 Mr. Jiang, what are you doing?

To be honest, Xu Lei really wanted to use his body to keep Jiang Cheng.

From the very beginning, he had pushed Jiang Cheng, a potential big client, onto himself.

Isn't it just to wait for this day?

If Jiang Cheng could get a project like this, it would be a threshold that many level 7 account managers might not be able to reach even after five or six years of hard work.

But when this day finally came, Zhu Yan felt strange in her heart.

There was a feeling that Jiang Cheng was being taken advantage of.

Jiang Cheng looked at the flattery in Zhu Yan's eyes,

The corner of his mouth curled up.

To be honest, if the investment conditions were the same as those in other industries, Jiang Cheng would naturally give priority to Zhu Yan.

It's just that some things, even if you want to give them to each other,

That can't be said directly.

As the saying goes, if something is too easy to get, others will not cherish it.

In a relationship between two people, either you control me or I control you, or one of you controls the top and the other controls the bottom.

Therefore, in this business, Jiang Cheng still chose to control Zhu Yan.

He reached out and tossed the document back onto the table, then leaned over to capture her lips again.

Being suddenly caught in the act, Zhu Yan seemed a little slow to react.

This time the kiss was heavier than before, with an irresistible force, yet concealed with cautious cherishment.

Zhu Yan immediately softened under his kiss.

The distance that he had deliberately kept disappeared in an instant, and his fingertips unconsciously clenched Jiang Cheng's collar.

His expression unconsciously carried a hint of trying to please Jiang Cheng.

The breaths mixed together and became particularly clear in the quiet office.

Jiang Cheng's hand slid down her waistline, gently holding the back of her neck and kissing her deeper.

It was as if he wanted to melt all the worries and anxieties he had just felt into this sudden intimacy.

The hands are back inside the black stockings.

There was a ripping sound, and Zhu Yan said coquettishly: "Well, I only brought one pair of stockings, and now they are snagged. How can I wear them later~~"

"Don't worry, as long as you don't take too big steps, no one can see this place."

The documents on the desk were knocked askew.

Jiang Cheng took a quick glance and placed Jiang Cheng Zhu Yan on the glass table.

"The glass of my table is not ordinary glass. It is very strong and can bear heavy loads. Look at you, lying on it now, and you feel no burden at all."

Jiang Cheng started to take off his clothes while talking.

Zhu Yan covered her face shyly.

"Let's go to the room, it's too bright in here??"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng leaned over and took Zhu Yan's hands away from her face.

He looked at her blushing face with a wicked smile.

"What? Are you shy?"

"Here... let's change places. You sit on my whip first?"

After all, Zhu Yan is not Wang Yuyan.

I only spent time with Jiang Cheng once during the Chinese New Year.

Although many times.

But after all, we are together every day.

Now when we get intimate again, it’s inevitable that we feel a little awkward and shy.

Hearing this, Zhu Yan nodded obediently.

He got up and sat on the sofa.

? ? ? ?

I saw her simply sitting on the sofa.

Jiang Cheng smiled helplessly.

She is worthy of being a girl with a privacy value of 99.

"I'm not talking about this side..."

"what???"

.....

Soon, a crisp "ding" sound suddenly rang out outside the office.

That was the unique electronic sound when the combination lock was unlocked, like an ice needle piercing straight into the ambiguous air.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yan's body froze instantly, and the next second she struggled to her feet like a frightened rabbit.

Quickly picked up the black stockings that she had placed aside.

"Didn't you say that no one can get up to the top floor?!" Her voice trembled, and her knee accidentally hit Jiang Cheng's leg bone, causing her to gasp in pain.

Jiang Cheng's shirt still had two buttons open. He panicked when he heard this and hurriedly grabbed his trousers.

"It should be Chen Xue'er... She has emergency authority."

It’s not that I’m afraid or that someone will discover the relationship between me and Zhu Yan.

But the current scene is not suitable for Chen Xueer to see.

Not to mention Chen Xueer, even if Yu Xiaoxiao saw this scene, she would inevitably feel sad.

Our relationship has just begun to progress, and if she were to witness this awkward situation, her good impression of us would be greatly diminished."

"I haven't put on my pants yet!" Zhu Yan had just finished speaking.

There was a knock on the door, followed by Chen Xueer's sweet voice: "Mr. Jiang, are you in there? Let me come in."

Hearing this, Zhu Yan was so scared that she hid behind the curtains.

Seeing her panic, Jiang Cheng didn't even have time to put on his pants.

Standing up, Jiang Cheng dragged Zhu Yan under the desk.

"Hide here!"

He had previously "tested" this Italian imported solid wood table with Yu Xiaoxiao.

The quality of this table is very good.

Not only is the table very heavy, but the space underneath is also very large.

After stuffing Zhu Yan in, there was still room for another person after his legs were in.

Not only is the space large, but the front area is also very considerately sealed.

The sealing board is so tight that not even a shadow can leak out.

We truly take the president's needs into consideration.

When Zhu Yan curled up, her ankle accidentally hooked on the table leg. The slight sound made both of them hold their breath.

Jiang Cheng had just hidden his legs when the office door clicked open.

Chen Xueer poked her head in, her brown curly hair sweeping across the door frame: "Boss Jiang~"

Seeing Jiang Cheng sitting stiffly on the chair, Chen Xueer tilted her head in confusion: "Why aren't you talking? What are you doing??..."

Jiang Cheng's Adam's apple rolled, and he pretended to be calm as he picked up the documents on the table: "Oh, I was thinking about the project, I didn't hear it."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound from under the table.

Zhu Yan's black stockings were entangled around his ankles. She tried to pull them out in a panic, but ended up knocking over the trash can under the table.

"Crash--" The sound of plastic bottles rolling down was particularly harsh in the quiet office.

Chen Xueer's eyes instantly swept under the table: "Huh? What fell?"

Jiang Cheng turned sideways and picked up the trash can.

"It's okay, the trash can fell. What do you want from me?"

Today, Chen Xueer wore a neatly tailored white suit.

There is a Gucci silk scarf tied around the neckline.

The color of the scarf makes her neck look even whiter.

Her long brown hair was carefully styled, with slightly curled ends and bangs flipped to the side on her forehead.

The makeup on her face is very light, but the original hardware conditions are good.

The entire face retains the feminine beauty while exuding the capable aura of a workplace executive.

At first glance, you can tell that he looks smart and capable.


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