"I... don't want to... sleep with you!" Monica's face was stretched like an ice sculpture. She wanted to make herself stronger, but no matter how tough the ice sculpture was, it was just ice cubes, which might melt away at any time.
The man in front of her looked like a hooligan when he was shameless, and he was the most hateful one, but it was just such a man that stirred the most silent heartstring in her heart.
To her, Luo Ye, like the Reventon car, had a heart that would never be driven. Since she can conquer Reventon and merge with Reventon, she will certainly be able to conquer Luo Ye.
Thinking of this, Monica smiled faintly, "Well, I just want to sleep with you a little bit..."
"I'm not in a hurry," Luo Ye smiled, "Just come to me when you can't stand what you want. I'll accompany you at any time."
The corners of Monica's mouth moved a little, and she changed the subject, "Do you like this car?"
"Like it." Luo Ye admitted without hesitation.
"No one would dislike it." Monica smiled sarcastically, "Some people like it's expensive, some people like its rarity, what do you like?"
"The roar of the engine."
With a move in Monica's heart, there was an instant feeling of finding a bosom friend. "So you too..."
"I heard that the lower and wild the roar of the engine, the more it can arouse women's sex." Luo Ye smiled, "This car must be stronger than my car, and my car will roar, but it's a bit harsh."
"Oh?" It turned out to be just for picking up girls... Monica sank in her heart, and then asked: "What car did you drive before?"
"Bicycle," Luo Ye replied solemnly, "When the hand brake was turned on, the shrill roar resounded through Thirteen Streets!"
Monica knew that Luo Ye had played with him again, and gave him a bitter look, "Just let you rejoice for a while, Reventon belongs to me, and I will take it back sooner or later. At that time, you will be happy again. When you drive any car, you will involuntarily think of it, think of your loss, and think of me."
"I'm thinking of you right now," Luo Ye smiled badly, "I think about how you look when you are not wearing clothes."
"You!" Monica shivered in anger.
Luo Ye laughed and raised the electronic key in his hand. Reventon let out a low growl, and the two car doors slowly opened up like the cockpit cover of a fighter jet.
He slapped Yang Qiushui's stunned buttocks on the hood, "I'm in the car, uninhibited girl."
Yang Qiushui no longer cares what Luo Ye calls her, and sleepwalking in the seat of the co-pilot. "Oh my God, is this really a car?" She stared at the dashboards in front of her, which were almost the same as those of fighter jets in the movie.
The entire cabin is made of carbon fiber materials, and the three-spoke steering wheel is exactly the same as the handle of the fighter. Sitting in the car, watching the door next to him slowly descend, as if sitting in a fighter plane, ready to take off. Even the seats under them are fighter seats covered in top elk leather. The only thing Yang Qiushui lacks now is a pilot helmet.
The tft color dashboard lights up, and the unique aviation display makes the entire cockpit enter another scene.
Luo Ye smiled faintly, "I haven't felt this way for a long time."
"How does it feel?" Yang Qiushui asked, "Does it feel like flying a plane?"
Luo Ye did not answer, but just reminded her: "Fasten your seat belt, I won't turn on the brake when the mad cow roars."
Yang Qiushui hurriedly pulled the seat belt, she saw Monica standing not far away with a cold face, "That Miss Monica seems to be very heartbroken, do you want to say something nice to her? ?"
"Why?" Luo Ye smiled badly, "Do you want to bring her to play a threesome?" He shook his head, "No, Reventon can only sit with two people. If she comes up, you have to go down."
"Then let's leave her alone." Yang Qiushui replied immediately.
Luo Ye stepped on the gas lightly, and Reventon's Heart of Mad Cow suddenly awakened, and the irritable roar of the engine passed directly into Yang Qiushui's ears from the rear, which shocked her.
Luo Ye only felt the blood swelling under his feet. Only three seconds after entering the gear, Reventon galloped out like a mad cow. The engine behind him was still thunderous, and the speed pulled his whole body to the back of the chair, like It's the moment the plane climbs—
For three seconds, Luo Ye's car flashed past Monica's body, lifting her long hair, and dancing with the angry wind. She closed her eyes, enjoying this moment of wildness.
Luo Ye, we will meet again... At that time... Huh...
"Queen" Monica's scarlet mouth showed an expectant smile.
At the same time, in Tang Wan's room, the manager stood upright and nervous.
"Monica went looking for the guy named Luo Ye again?" Tang Wan gently shook the red wine in his hand, turned his back to the manager, and looked out the window.
"Yes," the manager answered cautiously, "Miss Monica was walking there when I left the parking lot."
"Did you hear what they were talking about?"
"No!" The manager said hurriedly, "How dare I eavesdrop on Miss Monica."
"Yeah." Tang Wan smiled faintly, "Go and check Luo Ye's information for me. I want to know where he was born, what education he received, and who is his weakness."
"Yes-"
"Also," Tang Wan groaned slightly, "I need to conduct a secret investigation, don't disturb anyone, especially Monica. Okay, I'm tired, no one is allowed to disturb me." After she finished speaking, she waved. Waved, motioned the manager to withdraw.
"Yes." The manager bowed deeply and exited Tang Wan's room...
Reventon went wild all the way, and returned to Dingxin Company in a blink of an eye.
Yang Qiushui stroked his chest, panting again and again, "Oh my god, my god, my god..."
Luo Ye released the seat belt and pushed the car door upwards, "Get out of the car."
Yang Qiushui stretched out an arm tremblingly, "Help me, help me, my legs are weak..."
Luo Ye smiled badly and helped Yang Qiushui out of the car.
Entering the lobby, the director of public security saw Luo Ye and Yang Qiushui, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, "Hello, Mr. Luo, the assistant to the president." Yang Qiushui became an assistant to the president from a small receptionist. The news is no secret anymore, and the director of public security certainly cannot let go of the opportunity to curry favor with the top.
Yang Qiushui nodded at the security director casually. When she was a receptionist before, the security director hadn't looked at her directly, and she didn't want to look at the security director. She leaned softly on Luo Ye's muscular arm, barely walked a few steps, and complained angrily: "It's all to blame. The person who made it doesn't even have the strength to walk."
"You don't have the strength to do it?" Luo Ye retorted, "It's obviously you who are there and yelling."
With the black line on the security officer's face, the two people who watched walked into the elevator-I didn't expect the two to "get together" so quickly. That's good. Now there will be gossip news to spread.
After getting on the elevator, Yang Qiushui eased slightly, "Hey, how are you going to tell Miss Lin, shouldn't you let her know that you won Monica?"
"No," Luo Ye shook his head, "the less she knows about certain things, the less worried she will be."
Yang Qiushui nodded, and suddenly asked nervously: "Are you really going to accompany me to the banquet tonight?"
"Well," Luo Ye said, "If you are not used to sports cars, I can take you by bike—"
"Don't don't don't!" Yang Qiushui shouted: "I'll be unable to walk for the rest of my life even with my weak legs, and I have to sit in a sports car to a banquet tonight!"
Luo Ye laughed. After exiting the elevator, the two went directly into Lin Wanyu's presidential room.
"Why have you been there for so long?" Lin Wanyu suppressed the excitement of seeing Luo Ye again. She is now the president and must act like a president.
Yang Qiushui briefly said that Li Yifeng invited Luo Ye and Lin Wanyu to eat together.
Lin Wanyu blinked, "Why did cousin Yifeng invite Luo Ye together? Just because he is my bodyguard?"
"You made a mistake," Luo Ye shook his finger, "Xiaofeng asked me to take you along."
"I'm talking nonsense again!" Lin Wanyu said.
"At that time you will know." Luo Ye smiled.
Lin Wanyu handed a handwritten list to Yang Qiushui, "This is what I need to do in the next few days. You can sort it out, then pick out the key things, and then combine the company's daily arrangements to make it for me. A trip plan comes."
Yang Qiushui took the list and took a look, "Wow, so many things to do. I thought the president was just playing golf and driving a yacht or something."
"I also want to live a relaxing life." Lin Wanyu's face darkened, "but there are many people in this seat staring at me. There are many factions inside the company, and large companies outside are suppressing them. If I can't do well, let alone other directors. Will forgive me, even I feel unable to explain to my parents."
Yang Qiushui nodded solemnly, "Ms. Lin, although I have no experience working in senior management, I will definitely use all my strength to assist you. I believe that you will become the best president! "
Lin Wanyu smiled slightly, "Thank you very much."
"You two work hard," Luo Ye lay down on the sofa and kicked off his shoes. "I want to rest for a while and call me to get up when I get off work, oh no, get up the sofa—"
"This guy..." Lin Wanyu frowned, just when she saw Yang Qiushui frowning, the two looked at each other and smiled.
After a few hours passed, Yang Qiushui made all the arrangements for the next week. She is very smart and knows how to make overall plans better, and the arrangements in some places are more ingenious than Lin Wanyu's requirements. Lin Wanyu looked at this arrangement and couldn't help but admire: "Miss Yang, I didn't expect you to be so talented. It's a pity that you didn't read MBA." She felt sorry for Yang Qiushui. There are many talented and intelligent people in this world. People just lack suitable opportunities.
Yang Qiushui smiled embarrassedly, "My family's conditions are average. In order to go to college, I have to plan my life carefully, so arranging a plan is also my strength. Miss Lin, I have to thank you for this opportunity."
"From now on, we will work together every day. Don't be so polite with each other. I call you Qiushui, so you can call me Wanyu." Lin Wanyu said: "Actually, I didn't take you seriously at the beginning, but your work today But it proved itself outstanding."
Luo Ye woke up from the sofa, "Is it off work?"
Lin Wanyu raised his hand and looked at the watch, and it was not bad for a second. "Well, it's off work."