"What? What did you say? Are you talking about that guy named Zhang Xiaohao just now? How could he? He's just driving an ordinary Volkswagen, what right does he have to make me, Wang Tianbao, go from a billionaire to a pauper in just one hour?" Wang Tianbao roared angrily.
At this moment, he and the young secretary were still stark naked.
The guy beside them, although he kept his head down, occasionally glanced with fiery eyes, probably secretly sizing up the young secretary.
At the same time, he thought heatedly, Damn it! Absolutely stunning! What legs, what a figure, what fair skin! Simply perfect! Unfortunately, it's been ruined by an old beast.
"Chairman, don't you think all this is too much of a coincidence? From the moment that Mr. Zhang arrived to when he left, altogether less than an hour, our group was taken over. If you say he had nothing to do with it, I am the first one not to believe it!" the young secretary said.
