The bald middle-aged Li Xiang's sneering expression instantly frozen, and he couldn't help but touch his bare head.

"Lin Hai ginger therapy? Is it really useful?"

"As long as you have a right heart, it can be cured." Wang Lun patted the bald man on the shoulder and said with a smile.

At this moment, a beautiful figure appeared in everyone's sight.

The cold temperament makes everyone feel a hint of coolness in the scorching heat. The beautiful face and perfect body proportions make people suspect that the Nine Heavens Xuannv was exiled to the mortal world.

When Yang Jieyun in front of her was comparing with this woman, she was like a peacock with hair peeling off and met the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix.

"Mr. Leng!"

Seeing this woman, Yang Jieyun's pride in her bones was instantly shattered.

In front of her, Yang Jieyun felt as small as mortals.

Facing Yang Jieyun, Leng Qiushuang just nodded slightly, then looked over Yang Jieyun and looked at Lu Liang who was hiking into the crowd.

"If you have enough fun, go home. There are so many things in the company, do you want me to take care of it alone?"

Leng Qiushuang spoke. Although her voice was cold, the people who knew her could hear a tremor from the cold sound.

"Mr. Leng, you..."

Yang Jieyun was stunned and wanted to ask, but as soon as she said that Leng Qiushuang had walked to a young man in plain clothes and even a little sloppy.

"How is that possible?"

Yang Jieyun was messy in the breeze, forgetful, and her boss with her mouth opened, completely losing her image as a lady.

That pug, oh no, is a bald middle-aged man. It seems like a chicken bone suddenly stuck in his throat, and his already despicable face instantly turned into bitter gourd.

The others around him also looked dementia at this time.

Thinking of their previous words, everyone was extremely embarrassed.

Is this intentional show-off and slap everyone in the face?
Chapter completed!