At half-past nine in the morning, in the chairman's office of Heshenghe Group, the voluptuous and charming Sleeping Fire Lotus Demon, Ke Bizhu, was gracefully leaning over the desk, wiping it down for Shen Qiang. In her act of bending over, her slightly plump hips nearly burst out of her tight black skirt.
After she left and closed the door.
From her seat by the window, Xiu Ju couldn't help but whistle, then she teased Shen Qiang, who was sitting in his chair, "Tsk tsk, quite a secretary you've got there. That body of hers is so sexy that even I feel stirred up. No wonder you wanted me out as soon as she arrived."
Hearing the jealousy in her voice, Shen Qiang calmly replied, "I thought you were always confident. Besides, you can look at the schedule she arranged; it's far better than the mess you used to make."
