Looking at the secretary who was touched by himself, who was red and soft, and had a glance at the watery secretary.

Song Yuanming's lewd intention rushed up again.

He smiled.

"You little **, I've helped me a lot this time. Let me feed you all at once."

As he said that, he pressed the caress back on the table without saying a word, and broke the short skirt that the latter had just worn and pushed it in. Special Teacher 591

However, before Song Yuanming could thrust a few times, the huge office door clanged loudly and was directly hit by someone from outside.

The loud noise and the dust raised made Song Yuanming, who was originally preparing to enjoy it, almost had no impotence.

In this way, he pressed his mistress against her body and put an ugly posture, looking at the door in a daze.

"Mr. Song, it's so good. If you have something to do, the secretary will do it, and if you have nothing to do, you have explained this sentence accurately."

Before anyone could come in, Song Yuanming heard the sound from outside.

Hearing this voice, his face changed drastically. The next moment, Emperor Ye and the monks walked in.

"Monkey, don't be so violent next time. This door costs 8,000 yuan, no matter what it says. If you waste it so violently, you can also protect yourself from the thief if you carry it back and press it to your own house."

Emperor Ye walked into the house and did not look at Song Yuanming, who was still in the missionary posture, but pointed to the mahogany door on the ground that was kicked away by a monk and said with great distress.

"What the young master taught me is that this will never happen next time." The monk nodded, looking regretful.

As for Song Yuanming's face twitching when he looked at the mahogany door on the floor.

I became a real estate developer and cheated others every day. I didn’t expect that the so-called security door I installed was also hacked.

However, at this time, Song Yuanming was not in the mood to care about who installed the security door for him, but looked up at Emperor Ye.

"How did you come in? What do you want to do?"

"This sentence is good, Mr. Song, I want to ask you too. You have repeatedly asked someone to go to Sister Yan's place to make trouble. What are you going to do?"

"Mr. Song, you and I are both adults. Don't tell me that you are full and you are so nonsense. You don't believe this in three-year-old children."

Walking into the room, Emperor Ye bluntly found the sofa next to him and sat down, looking at Song Yuanming and the female secretary who was still in a charming position with a sneer on his face.

It’s really true that although Song Yuanming is not a thing, the woman he is looking for is quite good. He wants a butt and a butt, and a breast. If he didn’t have a pair of peach blossom eyes, he would be a good girl.

The scream just now made Emperor Ye take these men and listen to the erotic palace drama.

Especially now, the eyes of the boys following behind him were constantly aiming at the woman, and they almost drooled. Special Teacher 591

Regarding this situation, Emperor Ye could only smile bitterly.

I thought to myself that the matter was resolved, so I gave them some money to let the animals have some fun.

After hearing Emperor Ye’s questioning, Song Yuanming’s face changed.

"I don't understand what you said. Yanyan and I are not only classmates, but also women I love deeply. Do you think I will be unable to get along with her?"

"That may not be possible. You, Mr. Song, dare to kill even his own brothers. Sister Yan is just a classmate. Maybe you really dare to take the blame."

He raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I just remind you that you are not worthy of saying the word love! Also, Yanyan is not called by you, but the little secretary in front of you can call Mimi, I won't care."

Emperor Ye seemed to be making jokes and sat there lazy.

Song Yuanming, who has been carrying his pants now, has a cold face.

"Is it that you are here to smash my Song Group?"

"I think there should be no one else except us, right?"

"You are so brave. Are you not afraid that I will call the police and arrest you all?"

"Call the police? Mr. Song, welcome, I'm not allowed. You sent someone to smash the hot pot restaurant of Sister Yan and I. I was about to find someone to call the police. The evidence was there, oh, by the way, there are still recordings. Call the police quickly, I'm waiting for the police to come. Do you want me to give you a cell phone?"

After Emperor Ye said this, Song Yuanming's face changed again.

From the latter's words, Song Yuanming knew that the person he sent to smash a shop and disrupt Jiang Yan's opening was probably in the hands of this kid.

And this kid has something to say, and the recording obviously does not refer to things in the hot pot restaurant.

Could it be...

Song Yuanming suddenly remembered that someone knocked on the door and was yelled by him and then disappeared, and cold sweat fell on his face instantly.

If what I said just now was from ordinary people, there was nothing wrong with it.

However, I am the boss of Song Group and a real estate developer. This practice of guiding public opinion to deliberately raise housing prices is suspected of fraud.

If you want to catch this handle from above, you really have to suffer. Special Teacher 591

Even if you can't get in, I'm afraid you won't know how much it will cost to just fill in this gap.

"What the hell do you want?"

After thinking about it, he was still preparing to have a peaceful talk with Emperor Ye, and maybe everything would turn around.

"It's not what I want, but what Mr. Song wants. Sister Yan and I open a hot pot restaurant. If you have nothing to do, the boss of your group is always looking for someone to get involved with?"

"Also, don't you think you're thicker than pig's skin? Sister Yan said she is not interested in you, as for harassing you every day?"

"What do you want?"

With a gloomy face, Song Yuanming said.

"It's very simple, apologize! Restore my reputation for helping me."

"No! I can give you some money."

When Song Yuanming, who had always paid great attention to his image outside, did he agree and directly rejected Emperor Ye's conditions.

"Money? Why do you think I'm short of money?"

"Apology, restore reputation! Otherwise, I will make you look good!"

"You can hand over what you call recordings and other evidence to the police station. At worst, I can spend some money to deal with it. Do you think I am really afraid of you?"

Song Yuanming said coldly.

"Haha, it seems that Mr. Song is very rich. Since you said that, I won't talk nonsense to you. Monk, how are the brothers outside smashing it?"

"It's almost done, it's almost hitting the top floor."

"Okay, I'll smash this room too. Remember to stop smashing the wine, move it away. Play with me, I'll kill you!"

With a cold snorting, Emperor Ye stood up and looked at Song Yuanming without looking at him.

Inside the house, the monk waved his hand to the group of people, and everyone rushed up directly.
Chapter completed!