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Chapter 2414 Vixen and Goddess

"Xiaomei, don't do this. This has a bad impact on your image. Don't forget that you are the president." Tang Song quickly helped clean up the things that were thrown by Pan Shumei on the ground.

"Huh, Huh..." Pan Shumei's chest was undulating, and her anger was hard to calm down.

Looking at Tang Song's conscientious look, he let out a heavy breath and a cold voice: "Old Tang, you go too, I want to be alone."

"But..." Tang Song was holding something in his hand and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it well.

"Stop talking, stop talking about anything, go ahead and let me be quiet." Pan Shumei waved her hand.

"Okay, call me if you have anything." Tang Song put the things in place and put them back in place, with a little worry, gently brought them to the door and left gently.

With a "slam", Pan Shumei collapsed on the chair, covering her face with both hands and rubbing her hard.

↓After a while, his mood finally calmed down, his face full of coldness.

"Yu Fei, Yu Fei, do you really think I am the kind of person who is waiting to die? If a rabbit is too impatient, there are times when he bites people. Since you force me to go to a dead end, I won't blame me." Pan Shumei was talking to herself: "Aren't you making fun of me that I'm not qualified to fight you? Okay, then I'll let you see my skills."

After saying this to herself, she took out her cell phone and called a mysterious phone number.

The phone was quickly connected, and a sarcastic man's voice came from inside: "Vox spirit, I finally remember to call me. Do you miss me?"

"Give me a serious." Pan Shumei's voice sank: "Prepare, I'll come over right away."

"Really?" The man's voice was very surprised: "No problem, I welcome my little vixen to come over at any time, peel it..." The man smiled very badly.

∫ After breaking the phone, putting down the phone, Pan Shumei walked into a small compartment in the office, putting on makeup and dressing up, barely regaining her demeanor as a president.

Walking out of the office door, Tang Song immediately came to meet him when he saw him. The man was always guarding his feelings outside.

This infatuation touched Pan Shumei a little, but that's all.

If she had been truly moved, she would have accepted Tang Song long ago. Unfortunately, she would not accept Tang Song, and she would never.

In fact, she could have made it clear to Tang Song that she could give up.

But she didn't

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Because Tang Song is indeed a good "steward" character, the most important thing is that she likes herself, likes herself without reason and without reservation, so she does not ask for any reward, but only knows how to make silent contributions, be loyal and reliable.

How could she be willing to let such a person go?

To put it bluntly, this is actually a disguised "use".

Yes, it’s just that Tang Song is deeply trapped in it and he doesn’t know it.

It is often said that young people are easily blinded by love and blinded by their eyes, but in fact, old men can do it too.

"Xiaomei, are you okay?" Tang Song asked with concern: "It's lunch time now. I asked a nearby restaurant to order your favorite food. Let's go for a meal."

Pan Shumei shook her head: "Old Tang, go and eat, I have something to go out."

"Then, I'll go with you." Tang Song asked.

"No, I'll just go alone. It's my personal matter, so don't get involved." Pan Shumei said in a serious tone.

After saying that, Tang Song didn't know what to say anymore, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then you should be careful when driving."

"Yes." Pan Shumei slammed the office door and left with big stance.

...

Ten minutes later, Pan Shumei drove into a relatively messy alley.

The alley was relatively small and the car couldn't get in, so she had to park the car outside and walked into the alley alone.

The alleys here are crisscrossed and well-connected. If unfamiliar people walk here, they may get lost.

However, Pan Shumei was familiar with the passage here, which showed that she often came here.

After walking for a few minutes, Pan Shumei stopped in front of an old unit building, reached out and knocked on the old iron door painted with green paint.

With a "clang", the iron door opened and a tall man appeared at the door.

The man was a little weird and even had a tattoo on his face.

People with tattoos seen outside generally don’t have tattoos directly on their faces unless they have some weird people with special hobbies.

This guy seems to be a weird guy. His face tattooed is a butterfly spreading his wings to make a flying shape.

"You're here." The butterfly man grinned and showed his yellow teeth.

Pan Shumei nodded and was about to speak, but the man suddenly rushed up and hugged her head. Her big mouth full of yellow teeth was fierce.

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Bite it down.

"Um..." Pan Shumei's mouth was blocked and she struggled and growled in disgust: "How long has it been since you brushed your teeth? It's so stinking."

"My little fox, I just brushed my teeth when I knew you were coming." The man smiled, hugged the woman in the waist, picked up the woman, kicked the iron door with his feet and closed it.

"It's broad daylight, what are you going to do? Let go!" Pan Shumei said angrily.

"Hehe, don't you know what you are doing? I miss me so much." The man smiled slutty, hugged Pan Shumei quickly and kicked open a door. After entering the room, the two of them fell on the bed together.

"Um..." Pan Shumei was pressed down and after struggling symbolically, she stopped struggling and cooperated to take off her clothes and shoes.

Soon, the room was filled with miserable sounds.

If Tang Song was here at this time, watching the goddess he had been pursuing for more than ten years like this, I wonder what he would feel.

...

At the same time, in a private room in the Qu family villa, old Qu mountain villa.

Yu Fei and his friends had almost finished their meal and started talking about it.

"Brother Fei, you said just now that Guohao Hotel is not allowed to build a hotel, so what are you planning to do?" Hou Lijie didn't understand Yu Fei's operation.

It was planned in advance to win Guohao Hotel and become the first five-star hotel in Yunzhou. Why don’t you do it now?

Besides, it’s just a hotel there, so why not make a hotel?

"Yes, brother, what do you want to do if you don't build a hotel?" Old Qu, who was accompanying the table, also wanted to interfere: "I think it's best to build a five-star hotel. Otherwise, I'll invest in it and do it with you, how about it?"

Lao Qu also wants to go to Yunzhou to develop his own business.

"Old Qu, don't get involved. Didn't I say I won't build a hotel?" Yu Fei interrupted Lao Qu and glanced at several people: "I'll ask you, is it easier to make money by making medicine in high-quality hotels?"

Everyone was stunned and fell into deep thought about the question of Fei Ge.

With a "bang", it turned out that Wang Dajun was the first to speak. He knocked on the table with chopsticks and shouted: "Brother Fei, that must be a hospital. ◎ When we went to Al Ais Hospital to see that guy Li Guang, tsk, it was so crowded and expensive. The daily flow of water was a daily stake of gold. When counting the money, the hand cramps were slack. The key was that someone took the initiative to send money, but they might not be able to collect it."
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