The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

"Oh... Ouyang... um... Ouyang..., you are so amazing, um, so comfortable..."

Zhao Jiangchuan shouted without shame or impatience.

The sound of um um oh oh made Ouyang Lan gnash her teeth with hatred.

The most disgusting thing is that Zhao Jiangchuan shouted her name at the same time.

Gritting one's teeth is of course really gritting one's teeth.

Ouyang Lan stood behind Zhao Jiangchuan and squeezed Zhao Jiangchuan's neck and shoulders hard.

The way he gritted his teeth, he didn't know whether he was using too much force or trying to strangle Zhao Jiangchuan to death.

an hour ago…..

After twenty days and nights of fighting, Changhong's battle came to an end.

Zhao Jiangchuan also felt a little tired after continuing to watch the market and give instructions every day. After being so focused and suddenly relaxed, Zhao Jiangchuan also felt a little tired.

After all, Zhao Jiangchuan is still a person.

It is absolutely impossible to gamble with hundreds of millions of dollars without any pressure.

After relaxing, I felt soreness all over my body.

My neck is sore, my shoulders are sore, and even the muscles in my waist are sore.

I couldn't feel it when I was concentrating, but when I returned to the office and leaned on the sofa, I felt it all.

what to do?

What else can be done.

If there is a little secretary, it is useless if he does not use it.

It's a pity that the little secretary is not that easy to control. No matter how Zhao Jiangchuan threatens, he just won't do this kind of work that is not part of his job.

But the Tao is as high as the devil.

How could a little secretary be a match for a guy like Zhao Jiangchuan.

Two hundred-dollar bills exuding the scent of ink made the little secretary lose his mind.

"Oh... um, ah... Ouyang..., point to the left, um... point to the left again, it feels so comfortable..."

Ouyang Lan had a dark face, only regretting that she was not strong enough to strangle Zhao Jiangchuan to death.

Now Zhao Jiangchuan is lying as comfortably as an old man in ancient times.

She was like the little maid from the past, who had to do her best to make him comfortable.

The evil capitalists are so abominable.

Ouyang Lan cursed Zhao Jiangchuan in her heart, and secretly hated herself for not being strong-willed.

What Grandpa Mao said is absolutely correct, sugar-coated bullets are corrosive poison.

Well now, even someone as determined as her has been corrupted.

Just thinking about not getting the two hundred yuan yet, Ouyang Lan had to continue to work hard.

"Hmm... um... a little harder, yes, that's it, it feels so good..."

Zhao Jiangchuan continued to shout.

Of course he wouldn't know that what Ouyang Lan wanted to do most right now was to strangle him to death. Of course, with this guy's shamelessness, he wouldn't take it seriously even if he knew.

Now, he just feels indescribably comfortable.

Pain and happiness.

Under Ouyang Lan's forceful kneading, all the soreness in her neck and shoulders turned into pain.

But when it hurts, there is an overwhelming comfort.

The fatigue from the past few days slowly dissipated in the soreness, pain and comfort.

Ouyang Lan has good control over her strength.

Not too light, not too heavy, making the whole body feel lazy.

Twenty minutes later, under Ouyang Lan's "dedicated" kneading, Zhao Jiangchuan felt that the pain in his neck and shoulders was gone.

The first time he tried the little secretary's technique, Zhao Jiangchuan felt pretty good, so he planned to change positions and try again.

"Ouyang, help me squeeze my back again."

ah….

Ouyang Lan was almost furious.

It took a lot of courage for her to pinch Zhao Jiangchuan's neck just now.

Men and women can't be intimate with each other. After all, Zhao Jiangchuan is also a man.

When Ouyang Lan puts her hands on Zhao Jiangchuan's neck, she always touches Zhao Jiangchuan's body intentionally or unintentionally.

This made Ouyang Lan a little embarrassed.

Now Zhao Jiangchuan has one thought and another, it is simply...

hateful.

It's so abominable, this abominable capitalist.

Ouyang Lan was so angry that she turned around and ran to the sofa to sit down. She never wanted to see Zhao Jiangchuan's hateful look again.

She was afraid of being impulsive and going up to beat Zhao Jiangchuan to death.

Zhao Jiangchuan is so smart, how could he not see Ouyang Lan's reluctance.

However, Zhao Jiangchuan was not worried at all that Ouyang Lan would quit.

Zhao Jiangchuan has discovered that his little secretary is a money fanatic, a very standard money fanatic.

As soon as he sees money, Ouyang Lan's phoenix eyes will involuntarily squint, as if they have fallen into money's eyes.

Zhao Jiangchuan's methods are not enough to deal with this kind of petty money maniac.

"two hundred."

"snort!"

"Two hundred and five."

"three hundred."

Ouyang Lan glanced at Zhao Jiangchuan, blinked, and turned her head away after blinking a few times.

But because the movement was too big, Ouyang Lan's neck was completely exposed to Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes.

That white jade neck made Zhao Jiangchuan swallow his saliva involuntarily.

It's summer and everyone's clothes are thin.

Ouyang Lan only wore a white shirt, a round-necked shirt, which exposed a large area of ​​her white skin.

The complexion is as white as jade, as smooth and bright as satin.

Based on Zhao Jiangchuan's experience, you can tell at a glance that it must feel very good.

Well, do you want to try it?

Zhao Jiangchuan had a crooked idea.

He was usually too busy to think wildly, but now that he suddenly had free time, he felt a little restless.

Zhao Jiangchuan is not a good guy, even he admits this.

This guy knows what it's like to be a woman, and there's no way he won't make a mistake when he sees a beautiful woman.

Ouyang Lan is very good-looking, which is why Zhao Jiangchuan chose her as his secretary.

Curved eyebrows, a straight nose, slightly red cheeks, and lips like dripping cherries.

The snow-like skin is as crystal clear as snow jade, and the body is graceful and slender, and is extremely beautiful.

The most exciting thing is that the pair of red phoenix eyes are very bright, and when you squint, they look like a slender crescent moon.

The more Zhao Jiangchuan looked at it, the more he felt itchy in his heart. He knew the physiological characteristics of women very well.

Ouyang Lan's lips are not much bigger than a cherry, which means...

Zhao Jiangchuan was confused.

He didn't know whether he should take action or whether Ouyang Lan would agree.

After all, Ouyang Lan is also his secretary. If Ouyang Lan doesn't have the intention, he will be in trouble.

In an office every day.

If he really makes trouble, there will be no place for his old face.

You can't get angry and drive someone away in the end. He's not that thick-skinned yet.

Why don't you test it first?

Zhao Jiangchuan raised his eyebrows.

Anyone who knows him knows that when he raises his eyebrows, he is preparing to do something bad.

"Ouyang, I have been standing at the exchange for the past two days. My waist really hurts. Please help me squeeze it."

"Huh... don't do it."

"Three hundred and five."

This time it was Ouyang Lan's turn to be confused.

Three hundred and fifty dollars.

This is three hundred and fifty yuan.

Her monthly salary is only five hundred yuan.

Ouyang Lan's heart began to beat violently.

Zhao Jiangchuan observed carefully, with a successful smile on his face.

"Forget it, if you don't want to do it, I'll go down and find a massage parlor for a few massages. It's just a matter of walking a few more steps. A few dozen yuan is enough."

"Don't...the massage parlor is very dirty. There are many people there and it's not clean. How about I squeeze it for you?"

Ouyang Lan's eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, and those twinkling eyes were just like a typical little money fan.

Now Ouyang Lan only wants to earn the three hundred and fifty yuan. As for what she is talking about, I am afraid even she knows.

Of course Zhao Jiangchuan would not expose Ouyang Lan's idiotic words.

He pushed open the bedroom door in the office and simply leaned on it.

"Come on then."

"Ah! In bed?"

"If you're not on the bed, you can't lie on the floor, right? Are you coming? If not, I'll go down to a massage parlor."

This sentence still works.

Ouyang Lan was afraid that someone would compete with her for business, so when she saw that Zhao Jiangchuan was gaining momentum, she hurriedly ran in.

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