"Are you so eager to throw yourself into the arms of another man so soon?" He said coldly, his words like knives piercing her chest.
She took a deep breath, and faced his poisonous tongue, she was already invulnerable.
He smiled nonchalantly and said sarcastically: "Reporters nowadays are really well-informed, and Mr. Beichen is also very well-informed."
His face darkened, and his voice was tempered with ice, "It's only been half a year, and you can't hold it anymore. Are you so in need of a man?"
"President, do you sign the document? If not, I'll take it away." Wen Tong suppressed the anger in her heart and reached for the contract.
He suddenly reached out his hand as quickly as a leopard and grabbed her hand.
"Beichen Xiao, let go. A gentleman may talk but never use his hands." Wen Tong tried hard to pull away, causing pain to his skin, but he still couldn't escape his grasp.
She glared at him.
He smiled sinisterly, and a sarcastic smile line appeared on his handsome and evil face, "I have never been a gentleman, I like to do things."
As he said that, he put his hands on Wen Tong's slim waist and forcibly picked her up from the other side of the table.
"Ah." Wen Tong screamed, watching herself jump over the large desk and land on his long legs.
This man was so damn strong that he could hold her as easily as a child.
She fluttered twice before his lips were sealed by him. While kissing her, he mockingly admired the changing expressions on her face, including anger, shame, and helplessness.
She sat on his lap, her body was forced to lean back, and she had to hold his neck tightly. In this way, the posture seemed too intimate.
He used his free hands to quickly unbutton her black slim-fitting suit. There were only two buttons, so he peeled them off easily.
Her expression changed and she stretched out her hand to push.
He deliberately pushed his legs down, and she leaned back, exclaimed, and hurriedly hugged his neck.
Her body was as soft as water, and it turned a sensitive crimson color from being tossed by him.
He just wanted to punish her maliciously, to make her angry, to make her feel ashamed, to make her feel ashamed.
She and Ye Bai hugged each other in the parking lot yesterday, and even spent the day in the hotel. God knows what they did.
As he thought, his eyes became increasingly red, like two burning coals.
With a movement of his waist, he had already begun to untie his belt. After a few moments, the belt was untied and he pulled down the zipper of his pants.
Wen Tong was shocked, this man would not be here...
"Wen Tong, I need you to remember with your body that you belong to me, Beichen Xiao. From your hair to your nails, from your soul to your body, you are mine."
He forcefully spread her legs and let her sit astride his lap.
"Not here." She begged with difficulty.
In terms of physical confrontation, she was always the weak one and was forced by him every time.
He turned a deaf ear and continued posing.
At this time, a secretary knocked on the door.
He said in disgust, "What's the matter?"
"President, Mr. Beichen is here. He is in the elevator. He wants to see you."
When Beichen Xiao heard this, his expression changed and he said coldly: "I understand."
Wen Tong hurriedly pushed him, "Your father is here, let me go."
He said: "It's too late, I'm sorry for you."
After saying that, he took Wen Tong down and stuffed him under the table.
Her woman was now naked, and only he had the right to enjoy this seductive posture alone.
She glared at him angrily, but in this situation, that was all she could do.
She hid under the spacious desk and hurriedly arranged her clothes. The top was fine, but she quickly put it down, but the pants were a bit worn out. She couldn't straighten her legs, so she could only put them on to lift her buttocks.
Bei Chenxiao looked down and saw that the little butt that was lifting and pressing was like a jumping white frog, which made his already burning desire rise again. He almost wanted to drag her out and go in directly.
The desire in his eyes was instantly suppressed with the sound of the door opening, replaced by a coldness like a cold pool.
Beichen Tang was followed by Beichen Zhehan, and the two father and son strode toward him.
The secretary took two soft chairs and placed them in front of Bei Chenxiao's desk. After making two cups of coffee, he closed the door and retreated.
"What kind of wind is blowing to bring dad and eldest brother here together?" Bei Chenxiao stretched out his hand to give up his seat, "Please sit down."
Beichentang sat down and got straight to the point.
"Second brother, I heard that EC is going to bid for the government's five major urban renewal projects?"
"Dad is so well-informed? I do have this idea."
Beichentang said: "Beichen Group is also interested in this project, so I don't want you to compete with me."
Beichen Xiao naturally moved his long legs, and almost kicked Wen Tong this time.
Wen Tong nestled there like a receiving bag, not to mention how frustrated she felt.
Looking up, he saw the tent between Beichen Xiao's legs because of the passion just now.
An evil thought popped into her mind, and she suddenly wanted to take revenge on him.
(This chapter was hidden before, Bago revised it and republished it for free)