Chapter 705 (2/2)

What a joke, he knows better than anyone about the greatness of the boss behind him... Although money is good, life is more important...

In just ten minutes, there were seven or eight cigarette butts at Mr. Gao's feet...Finally—his cell phone rang again.

”Hello? Yes...it was me...what?? 15 billion dollars missing in the account???”

Mr. Gao's hand to answer the phone slipped weakly-what should be done if the worst result appears???

At this moment-Sazio came out from the door: ”Hi, Gao, my friend, what are you doing here? The beauties are waiting...come

...Don't be in a daze, it's not a gentleman's thing to keep beautiful women waiting for too long...”

Hearing what Shazhiao said, Mr. Gao couldn't help but smile and said, ”I'm sorry, my friend, I have something small here...”

”What can be more important than playing with beautiful women? Come on...friend... let you feel the passion of Brazilian beauties...”

Mr. Gao just wanted to refuse, but he had an idea-he was not at the end of his life. Speaking of beauty-he suddenly thought of a noble man who could save his life... Ye Shao...

That's right—it's time to hold Young Shao Ye's thigh.

As soon as he got out of the predicament, Mr. Gao's mind immediately turned around... The first question now is to inform the owner of the 15 billion dollar incident of Xiaoma A's company, so that it can more or less save some of his own problems. The impression points in the eyes of the boss behind the scenes, secondly...is to prepare a gift for Shao Ye...

Thinking of this, Mr. Gao's face leaked a smile again, and he said to Sazio: ”Thank you, my friend, your reminder has helped me a lot... Please give me a little time? I want To deal with some urgent matters, besides, I think we have a big business to sigh...”

”Big business? Are you with me?” Sha Zhio asked in confusion.

”Yes, my friend, believe me, it's definitely a big deal...” Mr. Gao smiled and patted Sha Zhiao on the shoulder and said: ”Now please give me some personal space... I want to make a very important Phone!”

”Okay...” Sha Zhiao shrugged helplessly, turning back to the living room again confused.

Chapter nine hundred and ninety six

Zhou Ye's private yacht-the Great Emperor.

”Bad...Bad...” Mengyao was lying on the couch, she was completely unable to move a finger, and now the only thing that can move is her unconvinced little... ”You... you want to Am I killed?”

Because of her unwillingness to admit defeat, she has suffered a lot today—the first time for others, Zhou Ye played for one or two hours at most. Only her first time was spent four hours... …

”You kept shouting, ”Come on, come on, come again... I can come...”, I think you are so happy, just cooperate with you!” Zhou Ye forced a smile and said .

”I...I was just being polite...You really came...Bad guy...” Mengyao slammed into Zhou Ye's arms, she was actually just holding on with the strength of refusing to admit defeat. After all—Zhou Ye's method of getting her was a bit unpredictable.

And she heard people say that what a man wants to hear most is, I want an official-the most afraid of hearing is, I want an official... However, what happened today gave her a kind of trash that wanted to kill some of these things. Xiaobian...what, is the effect of force mutual??Do you really think that when cattle are plowing the fields, only cattle are tired?Tian is tired too?

Moreover, she didn't expect--the first time she met Zhou Ye, a non-human fellow, it was simply a tragedy...

After all—it’s because she wanted to give Zhou Ye a head over this matter, and then stood on the commanding heights and laughed at Zhou Ye—not to mention, the cow was all right, and the field was about to be plowed... Up.

”Haha...” Hearing Mengyao's defense, Zhou Ye chuckled slightly...

Is this still polite??Now that she is polite-wouldn't he be enough if he doesn't follow her heart?”No way, I'm too honest, as soon as you are polite, I believe it...”

”Bad guy... You did it on purpose...” Mengyao felt another anger at the smirk of the man who took away his body and mind.

Just as Zhou Ye was talking, the cell phone next to his pillow rang...The very characteristic ringtone made people know that the person calling was a woman...

[My dear, Mo Chou misses you... My dear... Mo Chou misses you...]

Zhou Ye picked up the phone casually, and after the call... Mo Chou's aggrieved voice came from Zhou Ye's ear: ”My dear... Someone hacked my private money...”