C2 (2/2)

Only those who had just come from the countryside would dare to address their boss directly by his name.

< p > ”Hello sir, do you have an appointment or invitation?”

< p > ”Ah?” Um … I even need to make an appointment with Yan Xiaowen? What does he do here? Is he cleaning the toilet or washing the dishes, but it doesn't look like it, he's dressed pretty well. Oh yeah, he gave me a name card, saying that Shu will look for him. ”

Duan Hong handed the gold name card to the woman.

The owner of the car was secretly delighted.

There were only a handful of people who had business cards like the boss. This person looked like Grandma Liu who had just entered the Grand View Garden. Could it be that he was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

There were many such people in the novels.

< p > Usually, the rich boss would pretend to be a simple person. He would enter his company to conduct secret interviews, and he would also have some beautiful encounters with his employees. Could it be that today, he and I —

The woman suddenly had a scene in her mind: She was holding the limited edition bag that she had always dreamed of, and a lot of people were following behind her.

The back door of an extended Bentley opened. The man in front of her was wearing an Archini suit. He very politely let her in and said, ”Darling, why did you only spend five million today? Didn't you agree to spend ten million?

< p > ”Girl?” ”Miss?”

Duan Hong saw that the woman's eyes were shining and her face was like a peach blossom. It was as if spring had arrived.

The woman came back to her senses. He called me 'girl'?

This sort of address seemed to only appear in the upper classes.

”Sir, please come with me. Boss has been waiting for you for a long time.”

< p > ”Boss?”

Duan Hong was shocked.

The woman's voice was even more charming. ”That's right, the Yan you're talking about — he's our boss.”

She did not dare to call Yan Xiaowen by his full name.

Duan Hong watched the woman's exaggerated twisting and turning waist from behind. His short skirt outlined his perfectly round and perky breasts, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up once again.

He thought to himself: The old monk said that women are a disaster. I think — No, women should be drooling.

Four years at the Withering Zen Temple could completely change a person's personality. Duan Hong, who was originally bashful and honest, had become as thick-skinned as a city wall when he followed a few old monks.

As he sat in the elevator, Duan Hong watched curiously as the woman pressed the button for the 30th floor and then sneaked a peek at him. The kind of gaze that could captivate souls made Duan Hong's heart race once again, and he had an impulsive feeling.

He quickly started to recite the Heart Sutra in his mind: 'Color is not different, color is not different, color is empty, color is empty – Hmm?

Since the color is empty, then it doesn't matter if I color it, right?

He saw that the indicator light was approaching the thirtieth floor. Suddenly, the elevator shook and the lights flickered.

The woman lost her balance and screamed.

In desperation, Duan Hong suddenly raised his right leg and roared in his heart: Shaolin Shock Technique!

< p > ”Pa!”

He stepped into a hole and stood still. He reached out his hand to hold the woman, ”Don't be afraid, Miss. I'm here!”

Duan Hong nearly blurted out the words of the poor monk. He remembered that when he went out with the Third Master, he met a few people who threatened to rob a woman. He let out a loud shout and held the woman in his arms, his face full of righteousness.

< p > ”Mister, I'm so scared!”

The woman took the opportunity and wrapped her arms around Duan Hong.

Unable to restrain his emotions, the reason why Duan Hong had cursed out loud was all because of the junior brother who was ten years older than him.

Crack crack!

< p > The elevator is completely dark and unmoving.

The woman was actually not afraid at all. She recognized that Duan Hong was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, and did not know which young master he was from. ”Sir, I — Sir? What happened to your body? Why was it shaking? Oh, you — is that a cell phone in your pocket? ”It makes me feel so uncomfortable --”

< p > ”Er —”

Duan Hong felt his entire body being filled with heat, and the strong smell of blood rushed into his mind!

The owner of the car was secretly delighted.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of unease, irritation, anger, anxiety, and other negative emotions that he hadn't felt in a long time. His body felt like it was constantly expanding, and the strength in his body increased exponentially.

< p > ”Er — ah!”

Duan Hong screamed and pushed his away.

< p > ”Boom!

The right fist that was filled with ruthlessness smashed onto the elevator door, causing a strong stream of air to gush out from the right fist, bringing with it Duan Hong's unease, anger, and irritation.

The elevator door, which was almost thirty centimeters thick, had a huge dent in it. The iron sheet formed a distorted crease and the whole building shook slightly. All the dust and dirt that had accumulated on the elevator for many years fell off.

< p > ”oh!” mygodsupperman! ”

The woman was shocked by Duan Hong's powerful strength. After a sharp scream, she fainted.

She had never seen anyone who could punch through an elevator door like this in her life.

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