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Albert looks at Xiangyang with satisfaction and winks at the two American men accompanying him. They left and right to the sun, toward the upstairs guest room.
Albert glanced at the woman standing, pointed to a woman with a coquettish Oriental face and said, "you, follow him."
Xiang Yang is Chinese. He should like this Chinese girl.
The Oriental woman answered and followed them upstairs.
Two American men leave Xiangyang on the big bed of the guest room, whistling at the Oriental beauty and striding away.
After waiting for the light, the Oriental woman came near the bed and looked at Xiangyang's face. Her eyes burst out with two bright lights of joy.
The women who can appear here are basically sold, and she is no exception. She has been in this business for so many years, and has accompanied countless men, but most of them are western men with rough chest hair.
She is Oriental, and she still likes the appearance of Oriental man.
This is the first time that she met such a good-looking Oriental man in her accompanying career.
In front of this man, when he closed his eyes, his eyelashes were clear and curly. His lips, not thin or thick, look very sexy
She really seems to jump up and kiss now, not to mention that the American guy with him is willing to give her a lot of money, even if she is willing to pay for a night's sleep with him.
He is tall and looks at least 183 years old. Her figure is perfect, and her waist seems thinner than hers. Opened two button, the clavicle that peeps out faintly, appear so alluring.
She took another step closer and sat down on the bed with her eyes on her sunny waist.
He looked at his waist and pinched his own.
Sure enough, his waist is thinner than his own.
Ah, what does a man need such a thin waist for.
With a sigh of self pity, the woman continued to appreciate the perfect figure of the Oriental male model. She was close to Xiangyang's ear temples and vomited breath, saying, "if you say you are good-looking, it's all right. Your figure is enviable. But I don't know what you look like when you are dressed perfectly, but what will you look like when you take off your clothes? Can't wait to be perfect? "
I really want to know.
Thirsty woman said take off, hand decisively close to the sun opened two buttons collar.
Never thought, the woman's slender jade finger is just close to the collar of the sun, a cold hand suddenly tightly clasped her wrist. The woman was startled and looked at Xiangyang in amazement for a long time.
After a brief look at each other, the woman's heart actually seemed to be electrified, and "plop" and "plop" jumped up.
The person who is trying to make a living in Fengyue place turns red. He opens his mouth for a long time before he can't pronounce clearly and asks, "you, you, aren't you asleep?"
"This kind of thing, isn't it more fun to be awake?" Xiangyang hook lip a smile, clasp the woman's hand, take advantage of a pull, the woman pulled into the arms, eyes with a funny ask.
The deep eyes, like a whirlpool, suck a woman's heart into his eyes, as if to suck her heart into his body.
Since ancient times, women who use their bodies to make a living in romantic places are most taboo about being attracted to their guests. Although up to now, this is still an eternal truth.
The woman hastily don't pass the eyes, dare not and the sun's eyes, try to restrain his heart, Jiao didi pushed his chest, eyes such as silk asked, "that gentleman is like enthusiasm like fire, or like tenderness like water?"
"Of course, I like to be enthusiastic." Xiangyang's hand pressed the woman's face slowly, pinched her chin, straightened her face and looked at herself. He pauses a little, good a pair of dissolute appearance, look ambiguous say, "for example, like you."
“……” The woman's face turned red again. She spat, "did you often coax women like this before?"
"Does it matter?" Xiangyang asked.
The woman was stunned.
Yeah, does it matter?
She's just selling it. She has to match what kind of sentiment the guests like. What's the qualification to talk to the guests in this tone?
As a woman to sell, as long as you make the guests happy.
That way, the guests will continue to patronize her business.
Women in a hurry to put away the mood should not have, all kinds of smile. Her hands went up, she opened her clothes, showed her fragrant shoulder, and asked, "then you're not afraid, my enthusiasm has roasted your heart?"
"I'm afraid." Xiangyang is an old hand of Fengyue place. The hand that pinches a woman's chin moves gently. With the touch that makes a woman numb to her bones, her fingers fall on her smooth, pink and tender shoulders.
The woman's ecstatic voice, with the eyes closed, soft as boneless toward the arms of the sun.
"Er, you..." Imagine the dry firewood fire romantic happy did not appear, but the neck was forced by a big hand, a fierce burst of suffocation came, the woman stunned open eyes, incredible looking at Xiangyang, "you, what are you doing?""What for?" Xiangyang smile, he did not have deep meaning to say, "is this more interesting than just now?"
The woman did not have time to say a word, Xiangyang eyes fierce Yimi, eyes cold as ice snow rain, pinching the hand to lift, the woman was he abruptly lifted from the bed.
"Say, who told you to come!" Xiang Yang asked coldly.
"I I... " The woman hardens her head, throws her eyes to the sun and says, "you hurt people."
"Does it hurt?" Xiangyang laughed again, "indeed, I'm not a person who will be pitiful. If you don't answer my question, it may be more painful."
The woman's face turned white with fright.
"Say, what did Albert tell you to do?" Xiang Yang fiercely increased the power of pinching a woman's neck and forced her to ask.
The woman looked at Xiangyang's face, bit her lips, closed her eyes and crossed her heart. "I don't know who Albert is. I'm called by sister Yun. Maybe he thought I was Asian and suitable for your appetite, so he let me come. "
Should it be like this?
At that time, she was the only Oriental face in the room.
"Is it?" Xiangyang obviously can't, he approached the woman, linglie's eyes fixed on her eyes, with a keen insight into everything.
"I, I remember." The woman's look was flustered again. She added, "sister Yun has a good relationship with the American, who has been drinking with you today. This evening, before the dinner, Albert went to Yunjie and asked Yunjie to arrange a reception for you. "
"What else did they talk about?" Xiang Yang asked.
"Well..." The woman's face was embarrassed, her eyes flickered and she hesitated.
Xiangyang light said, "say it, I will not reveal."
"It's a deal?" The woman confirmed.
Eyes to the sun are cold and silent.
"Sister Yun's name is Xiao Yun. Before going abroad, she and I were very good friends. So her friends, I know more or less, and her talks with some important friends seldom avoid me. And that American man is sister Yun's best friend. They have been well for five or six years The first time a woman sees Xiangyang, she is fascinated by him. In order to have a good night with this beautiful man, she shakes out everything she knows. She said, "I happened to be there when American men were looking for Yunjie. Sister Yun didn't ask me to leave because of her friendship with me.
The American man said that he was going to invite a very important person to have "New Year's Eve dinner" this evening, so that Yun Jie, who is also a Chinese, could prepare a big meal according to the traditional Chinese customs. He also asked sister Yun to find more beautiful women, whatever taste. At that time, he will give it to the distinguished guest.
Yun elder sister is very curious about who he wants to invite. She casually asks, "it's Mrs. Jin's date."
Xiangyang's brow slightly frowned and asked, "how is Mrs. Jin's date?"
"Yes, that's what the American man said. He said that the person he wanted to invite was more beautiful than a woman, more dramatic than a woman at the waist, and the standard Oriental white face. Only Mrs. Kim, the lonely old Asian woman, will fall in love with the little white face, hold him in her hand for fear of falling, hold him in her mouth for fear of melting, and pass her position as chairman of the board to the little white face at all costs. He also said that Jinfu's heart was small and jealous, and that little white face was afraid of Mrs. Jin's jealousy. He hadn't stolen fishy fish for a long time. As long as we serve him well and let him leave the old lady as soon as possible, he will pay us a lot of money. "
Xiangyang, "..."
Needless to say, he knew who the little white face in Albert's mouth was.
It's just that he never thought that this American man trusted him so much when Mrs. Kim raised him as a little lover.
The mind is not so simple.
Of course, Albert is willing to be crooked, and Xiang Yang doesn't want to correct it. He doesn't care about these things at all now. His only hope is to get the position of chairman Rick as soon as possible, and then come into contact with the research core of "YS-1" gene drug. The worse Albert thinks about it, the better it will be for him to get close to his real intention.
Xiang Yang has long known about Albert's character. His character is as vivid as the "big uncle" in the mouth of Chinese people. He can never bow his head to apologize.
Unless he's calculating something.
So when Albert offered a treat today, he knew that his purpose was not pure, and he put three points into his drink. Albert's eyes are numerous and his eyeliner is not rare. That Henry is his man. Because Henry's mouth please Albert, so Albert seldom guard against Henry, tonight's thing Henry knows from beginning to end.
He had Henry change the bottle of wine he drank at the beginning of the dinner.
So, he didn't take any Chun medicine. Just now, he was just pretending to show Albert.
"In fact, I also think, what's good about that old woman who is almost 70 years old? She's old enough to be your grandmother. " The woman's eyes turned round, and her boneless hand stuck the sun's half opened clavicle again. She rubbed it and said, "don't you want to try the taste of wildfire? If you want, I promise I can make you want to die tonight. "
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Albert looks at Xiangyang with satisfaction and winks at the two American men accompanying him. They left and right to the sun, toward the upstairs guest room.
Albert glanced at the woman standing, pointed to a woman with a coquettish Oriental face and said, "you, follow him."
Xiang Yang is Chinese. He should like this Chinese girl.
The Oriental woman answered and followed them upstairs.
Two American men leave Xiangyang on the big bed of the guest room, whistling at the Oriental beauty and striding away.
After waiting for the light, the Oriental woman came near the bed and looked at Xiangyang's face. Her eyes burst out with two bright lights of joy.
The women who can appear here are basically sold, and she is no exception. She has been in this business for so many years, and has accompanied countless men, but most of them are western men with rough chest hair.
She is Oriental, and she still likes the appearance of Oriental man.
This is the first time that she met such a good-looking Oriental man in her accompanying career.
In front of this man, when he closed his eyes, his eyelashes were clear and curly. His lips, not thin or thick, look very sexy
She really seems to jump up and kiss now, not to mention that the American guy with him is willing to give her a lot of money, even if she is willing to pay for a night's sleep with him.
He is tall and looks at least 183 years old. Her figure is perfect, and her waist seems thinner than hers. Opened two button, the clavicle that peeps out faintly, appear so alluring.
She took another step closer and sat down on the bed with her eyes on her sunny waist.
He looked at his waist and pinched his own.
Sure enough, his waist is thinner than his own.
Ah, what does a man need such a thin waist for.
With a sigh of self pity, the woman continued to appreciate the perfect figure of the Oriental male model. She was close to Xiangyang's ear temples and vomited breath, saying, "if you say you are good-looking, it's all right. Your figure is enviable. But I don't know what you look like when you are dressed perfectly, but what will you look like when you take off your clothes? Can't wait to be perfect? "
I really want to know.
Thirsty woman said take off, hand decisively close to the sun opened two buttons collar.
Never thought, the woman's slender jade finger is just close to the collar of the sun, a cold hand suddenly tightly clasped her wrist. The woman was startled and looked at Xiangyang in amazement for a long time.
After a brief look at each other, the woman's heart actually seemed to be electrified, and "plop" and "plop" jumped up.
The person who is trying to make a living in Fengyue place turns red. He opens his mouth for a long time before he can't pronounce clearly and asks, "you, you, aren't you asleep?"
"This kind of thing, isn't it more fun to be awake?" Xiangyang hook lip a smile, clasp the woman's hand, take advantage of a pull, the woman pulled into the arms, eyes with a funny ask.
The deep eyes, like a whirlpool, suck a woman's heart into his eyes, as if to suck her heart into his body.
Since ancient times, women who use their bodies to make a living in romantic places are most taboo about being attracted to their guests. Although up to now, this is still an eternal truth.
The woman hastily don't pass the eyes, dare not and the sun's eyes, try to restrain his heart, Jiao didi pushed his chest, eyes such as silk asked, "that gentleman is like enthusiasm like fire, or like tenderness like water?"
"Of course, I like to be enthusiastic." Xiangyang's hand pressed the woman's face slowly, pinched her chin, straightened her face and looked at herself. He pauses a little, good a pair of dissolute appearance, look ambiguous say, "for example, like you."
“……” The woman's face turned red again. She spat, "did you often coax women like this before?"
"Does it matter?" Xiangyang asked.
The woman was stunned.
Yeah, does it matter?
She's just selling it. She has to match what kind of sentiment the guests like. What's the qualification to talk to the guests in this tone?
As a woman to sell, as long as you make the guests happy.
That way, the guests will continue to patronize her business.
Women in a hurry to put away the mood should not have, all kinds of smile. Her hands went up, she opened her clothes, showed her fragrant shoulder, and asked, "then you're not afraid, my enthusiasm has roasted your heart?"
"I'm afraid." Xiangyang is an old hand of Fengyue place. The hand that pinches a woman's chin moves gently. With the touch that makes a woman numb to her bones, her fingers fall on her smooth, pink and tender shoulders.
The woman's ecstatic voice, with the eyes closed, soft as boneless toward the arms of the sun.
"Er, you..." Imagine the dry firewood fire romantic happy did not appear, but the neck was forced by a big hand, a fierce burst of suffocation came, the woman stunned open eyes, incredible looking at Xiangyang, "you, what are you doing?""What for?" Xiangyang smile, he did not have deep meaning to say, "is this more interesting than just now?"
The woman did not have time to say a word, Xiangyang eyes fierce Yimi, eyes cold as ice snow rain, pinching the hand to lift, the woman was he abruptly lifted from the bed.
"Say, who told you to come!" Xiang Yang asked coldly.
"I I... " The woman hardens her head, throws her eyes to the sun and says, "you hurt people."
"Does it hurt?" Xiangyang laughed again, "indeed, I'm not a person who will be pitiful. If you don't answer my question, it may be more painful."
The woman's face turned white with fright.
"Say, what did Albert tell you to do?" Xiang Yang fiercely increased the power of pinching a woman's neck and forced her to ask.
The woman looked at Xiangyang's face, bit her lips, closed her eyes and crossed her heart. "I don't know who Albert is. I'm called by sister Yun. Maybe he thought I was Asian and suitable for your appetite, so he let me come. "
Should it be like this?
At that time, she was the only Oriental face in the room.
"Is it?" Xiangyang obviously can't, he approached the woman, linglie's eyes fixed on her eyes, with a keen insight into everything.
"I, I remember." The woman's look was flustered again. She added, "sister Yun has a good relationship with the American, who has been drinking with you today. This evening, before the dinner, Albert went to Yunjie and asked Yunjie to arrange a reception for you. "
"What else did they talk about?" Xiang Yang asked.
"Well..." The woman's face was embarrassed, her eyes flickered and she hesitated.
Xiangyang light said, "say it, I will not reveal."
"It's a deal?" The woman confirmed.
Eyes to the sun are cold and silent.
"Sister Yun's name is Xiao Yun. Before going abroad, she and I were very good friends. So her friends, I know more or less, and her talks with some important friends seldom avoid me. And that American man is sister Yun's best friend. They have been well for five or six years The first time a woman sees Xiangyang, she is fascinated by him. In order to have a good night with this beautiful man, she shakes out everything she knows. She said, "I happened to be there when American men were looking for Yunjie. Sister Yun didn't ask me to leave because of her friendship with me.
The American man said that he was going to invite a very important person to have "New Year's Eve dinner" this evening, so that Yun Jie, who is also a Chinese, could prepare a big meal according to the traditional Chinese customs. He also asked sister Yun to find more beautiful women, whatever taste. At that time, he will give it to the distinguished guest.
Yun elder sister is very curious about who he wants to invite. She casually asks, "it's Mrs. Jin's date."
Xiangyang's brow slightly frowned and asked, "how is Mrs. Jin's date?"
"Yes, that's what the American man said. He said that the person he wanted to invite was more beautiful than a woman, more dramatic than a woman at the waist, and the standard Oriental white face. Only Mrs. Kim, the lonely old Asian woman, will fall in love with the little white face, hold him in her hand for fear of falling, hold him in her mouth for fear of melting, and pass her position as chairman of the board to the little white face at all costs. He also said that Jinfu's heart was small and jealous, and that little white face was afraid of Mrs. Jin's jealousy. He hadn't stolen fishy fish for a long time. As long as we serve him well and let him leave the old lady as soon as possible, he will pay us a lot of money. "
Xiangyang, "..."
Needless to say, he knew who the little white face in Albert's mouth was.
It's just that he never thought that this American man trusted him so much when Mrs. Kim raised him as a little lover.
The mind is not so simple.
Of course, Albert is willing to be crooked, and Xiang Yang doesn't want to correct it. He doesn't care about these things at all now. His only hope is to get the position of chairman Rick as soon as possible, and then come into contact with the research core of "YS-1" gene drug. The worse Albert thinks about it, the better it will be for him to get close to his real intention.
Xiang Yang has long known about Albert's character. His character is as vivid as the "big uncle" in the mouth of Chinese people. He can never bow his head to apologize.
Unless he's calculating something.
So when Albert offered a treat today, he knew that his purpose was not pure, and he put three points into his drink. Albert's eyes are numerous and his eyeliner is not rare. That Henry is his man. Because Henry's mouth please Albert, so Albert seldom guard against Henry, tonight's thing Henry knows from beginning to end.
He had Henry change the bottle of wine he drank at the beginning of the dinner.
So, he didn't take any Chun medicine. Just now, he was just pretending to show Albert.
"In fact, I also think, what's good about that old woman who is almost 70 years old? She's old enough to be your grandmother. " The woman's eyes turned round, and her boneless hand stuck the sun's half opened clavicle again. She rubbed it and said, "don't you want to try the taste of wildfire? If you want, I promise I can make you want to die tonight. "
Albert looks at Xiangyang with satisfaction and winks at the two American men accompanying him. They left and right to the sun, toward the upstairs guest room. Albert glanced at the woman standing, pointed to a woman with a coquettish Oriental face and said, "you, follow him." Xiang Yang is Chinese. He should like this Chinese girl. The Oriental woman answered and followed them upstairs. Two American men leave Xiangyang on the big bed of the guest room, whistling at the Oriental beauty and striding away. After waiting for the light, the Oriental woman came near the bed and looked at Xiangyang's face. Her eyes burst out with two bright lights of joy. The women who can appear here are basically sold, and she is no exception. She has been in this business for so many years, and has accompanied countless men, but most of them are western men with rough chest hair. She is Oriental, and she still likes the appearance of Oriental man. This is the first time that she met such a good-looking Oriental man in her accompanying career. In front of this man, when he closed his eyes, his eyelashes were clear and curly. His lips, not thin or thick, look very sexy She really seems to jump up and kiss now, not to mention that the American guy with him is willing to give her a lot of money, even if she is willing to pay for a night's sleep with him. He is tall and looks at least 183 years old. Her figure is perfect, and her waist seems thinner than hers. Opened two button, the clavicle that peeps out faintly, appear so alluring. She took another step closer and sat down on the bed with her eyes on her sunny waist. He looked at his waist and pinched his own. Sure enough, his waist is thinner than his own. Ah, what does a man need such a thin waist for. With a sigh of self pity, the woman continued to appreciate the perfect figure of the Oriental male model. She was close to Xiangyang's ear temples and vomited breath, saying, "if you say you are good-looking, it's all right. Your figure is enviable. But I don't know what you look like when you are dressed perfectly, but what will you look like when you take off your clothes? Can't wait to be perfect? " I really want to know. Thirsty woman said take off, hand decisively close to the sun opened two buttons collar. Never thought, the woman's slender jade finger is just close to the collar of the sun, a cold hand suddenly tightly clasped her wrist. The woman was startled and looked at Xiangyang in amazement for a long time. After a brief look at each other, the woman's heart actually seemed to be electrified, and "plop" and "plop" jumped up. The person who is trying to make a living in Fengyue place turns red. He opens his mouth for a long time before he can't pronounce clearly and asks, "you, you, aren't you asleep?" "This kind of thing, isn't it more fun to be awake?" Xiangyang hook lip a smile, clasp the woman's hand, take advantage of a pull, the woman pulled into the arms, eyes with a funny ask. The deep eyes, like a whirlpool, suck a woman's heart into his eyes, as if to suck her heart into his body. Since ancient times, women who use their bodies to make a living in romantic places are most taboo about being attracted to their guests. Although up to now, this is still an eternal truth. The woman hastily don't pass the eyes, dare not and the sun's eyes, try to restrain his heart, Jiao didi pushed his chest, eyes such as silk asked, "that gentleman is like enthusiasm like fire, or like tenderness like water?" "Of course, I like to be enthusiastic." Xiangyang's hand pressed the woman's face slowly, pinched her chin, straightened her face and looked at herself. He pauses a little, good a pair of dissolute appearance, look ambiguous say, "for example, like you." The woman's face turned red again. She spat, "did you often coax women like this before?" "Does it matter?" Xiangyang asked. The woman was stunned. Yeah, does it matter? She's just selling it. She has to match what kind of sentiment the guests like. What's the qualification to talk to the guests in this tone? As a woman to sell, as long as you make the guests happy. That way, the guests will continue to patronize her business. Women in a hurry to put away the mood should not have, all kinds of smile. Her hands went up, she opened her clothes, showed her fragrant shoulder, and asked, "then you're not afraid, my enthusiasm has roasted your heart?" "I'm afraid." Xiangyang is an old hand of Fengyue place. The hand that pinches a woman's chin moves gently. With the touch that makes a woman numb to her bones, her fingers fall on her smooth, pink and tender shoulders. The woman's ecstatic voice, with the eyes closed, soft as boneless toward the arms of the sun. "Er, you..." Imagine the dry firewood fire romantic happy did not appear, but the neck was forced by a big hand, a fierce burst of suffocation came, the woman stunned open eyes, incredible looking at Xiangyang, "you, what are you doing?""What for?" Xiangyang smile, he did not have deep meaning to say, "is this more interesting than just now?" The woman did not have time to say a word, Xiangyang eyes fierce Yimi, eyes cold as ice snow rain, pinching the hand to lift, the woman was he abruptly lifted from the bed. "Say, who told you to come!" Xiang Yang asked coldly. "I I... " The woman hardens her head, throws her eyes to the sun and says, "you hurt people." "Does it hurt?" Xiangyang laughed again, "indeed, I'm not a person who will be pitiful. If you don't answer my question, it may be more painful." The woman's face turned white with fright. "Say, what did Albert tell you to do?" Xiang Yang fiercely increased the power of pinching a woman's neck and forced her to ask. The woman looked at Xiangyang's face, bit her lips, closed her eyes and crossed her heart. "I don't know who Albert is. I'm called by sister Yun. Maybe he thought I was Asian and suitable for your appetite, so he let me come. " Should it be like this? At that time, she was the only Oriental face in the room. "Is it?" Xiangyang obviously can't, he approached the woman, linglie's eyes fixed on her eyes, with a keen insight into everything. "I, I remember." The woman's look was flustered again. She added, "sister Yun has a good relationship with the American, who has been drinking with you today. This evening, before the dinner, Albert went to Yunjie and asked Yunjie to arrange a reception for you. " "What else did they talk about?" Xiang Yang asked. "Well..." The woman's face was embarrassed, her eyes flickered and she hesitated. Xiangyang light said, "say it, I will not reveal." "It's a deal?" The woman confirmed. Eyes to the sun are cold and silent. "Sister Yun's name is Xiao Yun. Before going abroad, she and I were very good friends. So her friends, I know more or less, and her talks with some important friends seldom avoid me. And that American man is sister Yun's best friend. They have been well for five or six years The first time a woman sees Xiangyang, she is fascinated by him. In order to have a good night with this beautiful man, she shakes out everything she knows. She said, "I happened to be there when American men were looking for Yunjie. Sister Yun didn't ask me to leave because of her friendship with me. The American man said that he was going to invite a very important person to have "New Year's Eve dinner" this evening, so that Yun Jie, who is also a Chinese, could prepare a big meal according to the traditional Chinese customs. He also asked sister Yun to find more beautiful women, whatever taste. At that time, he will give it to the distinguished guest. Yun elder sister is very curious about who he wants to invite. She casually asks, "it's Mrs. Jin's date." Xiangyang's brow slightly frowned and asked, "how is Mrs. Jin's date?" "Yes, that's what the American man said. He said that the person he wanted to invite was more beautiful than a woman, more dramatic than a woman at the waist, and the standard Oriental white face. Only Mrs. Kim, the lonely old Asian woman, will fall in love with the little white face, hold him in her hand for fear of falling, hold him in her mouth for fear of melting, and pass her position as chairman of the board to the little white face at all costs. He also said that Jinfu's heart was small and jealous, and that little white face was afraid of Mrs. Jin's jealousy. He hadn't stolen fishy fish for a long time. As long as we serve him well and let him leave the old lady as soon as possible, he will pay us a lot of money. " Xiangyang, "..." Needless to say, he knew who the little white face in Albert's mouth was. It's just that he never thought that this American man trusted him so much when Mrs. Kim raised him as a little lover. The mind is not so simple. Of course, Albert is willing to be crooked, and Xiang Yang doesn't want to correct it. He doesn't care about these things at all now. His only hope is to get the position of chairman Rick as soon as possible, and then come into contact with the research core of "YS-1" gene drug. The worse Albert thinks about it, the better it will be for him to get close to his real intention. Xiang Yang has long known about Albert's character. His character is as vivid as the "big uncle" in the mouth of Chinese people. He can never bow his head to apologize. Unless he's calculating something. So when Albert offered a treat today, he knew that his purpose was not pure, and he put three points into his drink. Albert's eyes are numerous and his eyeliner is not rare. That Henry is his man. Because Henry's mouth please Albert, so Albert seldom guard against Henry, tonight's thing Henry knows from beginning to end. He had Henry change the bottle of wine he drank at the beginning of the dinner. So, he didn't take any Chun medicine. Just now, he was just pretending to show Albert. "In fact, I also think, what's good about that old woman who is almost 70 years old? She's old enough to be your grandmother. " The woman's eyes turned round, and her boneless hand stuck the sun's half opened clavicle again. She rubbed it and said, "don't you want to try the taste of wildfire? If you want, I promise I can make you want to die tonight. "
