Ultimate Pawn

Chapter 279: Lu Dan, Your Majesty Rose!

This **, Qiu Yi people almost stayed up all night.

Sitting in the study room, communicating with the lawyer team overnight, drafted an appeal document.

As soon as the day breaks, I plan to... go to the school to appeal according to the * law process.

Now that she had chosen to head to head, she had no room for concession.

Everything, follow the rules and procedures.

How to pay for the defaulting enterprise...how much is the compensation, everything depends on the **!

Rather than deliberating hard to show weakness... soliciting opportunities, it is better to act decisively and cut the mess quickly.

Until, a touch of sunlight... came out from the clouds and poured out the window.

She finally stopped the work at hand.

Rubbing her distressed eyes, she got up... came to the French window.

Early summer morning, at six o'clock in the morning, the sky was already bright.

A touch of early morning sun slowly emerged from the eastern sky.

** Not asleep, a little tired.

Although I have drunk several cups of coffee in a row, I still can't help being sleepy.

She resisted her sleepiness, turned and walked out of the study.

Downstairs, the restaurant.

Plenty is already ready.

Parents and sister, are sitting downstairs, waiting for dinner.

Qiu Yiren stepped on slippers and slowly went downstairs.

At the same time, Chen Zong also walked into the villa.

Start to enjoy breakfast.

For this breakfast, the atmosphere at the table was a bit quiet.

The Qiu Group suffered a wave of large-scale defaults, which was a fatal blow to the group.

But at this critical moment, the father and daughter kept quiet and silent, earnestly eating and drinking.

The more the crisis is, the more you must be calm and calm.

Breakfast is over.

Qiu Yiren put on an OL uniform, put on high heels, holding a thick pile of appeal documents, and hurriedly left the villa...

...

The Mercedes Benz fleet is driving neatly on the streets of Shanghai in the early morning.

Today, the destination of the Mercedes-Benz team is not to the Qiu Group.

Instead, go to Shanghai Huangpu*, Siting Center. Make an appeal.

The Mercedes-Benz is facing the center, inside the Maybach bulletproof car.

Qiu Yiren sat in the car, slowly browsing through mobile news.

Sure enough, this morning... the entire media news almost began to report frantically about the incident of the Qiu Group breach of contract.

Suddenly, the entire mall... was plunged into an inexplicable turmoil.

At nine o'clock in the morning, as soon as the stock market opened, it plummeted.

Within ten minutes, the Qiu Group's stock directly fell to the limit.

In two days, it directly lost nearly tens of billions of market value.

Such losses, even the Qiu Group, such a huge enterprise with a scale of hundreds of billions, will not be able to sustain it for long.

Looking at the news on mobile phones, various negative news messages continue to appear.

Qiu Yi's complexion was a bit complicated.

She suppressed her emotions and turned off her mobile phone.

At such a moment, she must be calm.

The Maybach car drove quietly.

Gradually, Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes... a little tired.

** Sleepless, at this moment, endless tiredness... constantly hits.

Finally, she couldn't hold it anymore.

The narrow and beautiful eyes closed gently.

She just sat in the car... quietly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In the Maybach car, next to Qiu Yiren.

Chen Zong's eyes were calm, holding a cigarette in his mouth, faintly puffing out the smoke ring.

His complexion was still calm and indifferent, unable to see any mood swings.

The Qiu Yiren on the side had closed and rested... seemed to fall asleep.

Gradually, her head...slightly sideways...

The long hair fell down smoothly.

Then, before she knew it...her head...as it was resting on Chen Zongheng's shoulders.

It seems that this posture is very comfortable. She closed her beautiful eyes and squeezed as if she was enjoying... just as she slept on Mr. Chen's shoulders, she fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Zongheng on the side narrowed his eyes slightly.

He tilted his head, his eyes indifferent... glanced at the woman resting on his shoulder.

This woman is so bold.

Look at the whole world.

Who, dare to put your head... on the shoulders of the **** of death?

On his shoulders, he wore endless exploits.

That level of weight is absolutely something that people can touch.

However, at this moment... the shoulder of the **** of death... was used as a pillow by Qiu Yiren in a daze.

She just rested on Mr. Chen's head and fell asleep peacefully and comfortably.

At this time, the two of them were a little close to each other, even too much sex.

It's a pity that Qiu Yi was asleep, but didn't notice it.

Under the uniform of her OL, the whole soft **** almost clung to Mr. Chen's body, resting on his shoulders, and sleeping.

This ‘pillow’ is really comfortable, sticking it up... it exudes temperature, and it makes her feel very warm and at ease.

Chen Zongheng sat in the car, his eyes condensed, his mood fluctuated slightly, exuding a chill.

His right hand slowly raised.

In the blink of an eye, he can push this woman... away from him.

However, his hand was hanging in the air, hesitating for a few seconds.

Looking at this woman, resting on her shoulders, her gentle, tired and sleeping look...

Her long and narrow eyelashes trembled slightly with her gentle breathing... Exquisite and beautiful face... At this moment, she looked a little tired... The beauty was so beautiful.

At this moment, Chen Zongheng's right hand...Finally, he slowly lowered it.

He was just like that, letting this woman... pillow on his shoulders, falling asleep quietly.

In the air in the car, there was a nice smell of women floating in the air.

As Chen Zong breathed, he could smell this woman's body scent.

Lu Dan, your majesty rose fragrance.

As a veteran secret service killer, Chen Zong sniffed lightly and distinguished the model of this perfume.

To his surprise, this woman... would actually use such a **** perfume?

Looking at the sleeping woman on her shoulders, Chen Zongheng's eyes... a little complicated.

He didn't feel sorry for this woman.

His heart is dead. There has never been any emotional fluctuations.

But why would he... let this woman sleep on his shoulder?

Even the **** of death, who killed countless people, didn't know how to explain this problem.

Unconsciously, the Mercedes-Benz team... finally drove slowly to the destination.

Shanghai City, Huangpu*, Si Ting Center.

When the Maybach car lightly brakes, it stops for an instant.

Qiu Yiren seemed to feel the slight jolting of the car... and finally woke up in a daze.

When she opened her eyes, the first scene...is the...white and elegant profile face of Mr. Chen in front of her?

Lifting his eyes, he can see his white and slender neck... and the blade-like jaw?

Ok?

Qiu Yiren was taken aback?

Is it yourself... Didn't you wake up from a dream?

She quickly closed her eyes again.

Then, open it again.

Still this fair and elegant face...

Mr. Chen's face was just a stone's throw away from her sight? !

How is this going?

Qiu Yi was a little confused.

"How long do you plan to continue to sleep?" At this moment, Chen Zong suddenly looked sideways and lowered his head, staring at Qiu Yi with his cold eyes.

Huh~! At this moment, Qiu Yiren's heart...jumped suddenly.

She lowered her head and looked around her body in disbelief.

I saw... my whole person... was completely... nestled on Mr. Chen? !

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