?  “You guys wait for me here for a while now.”

As he said that, Emperor Ye stood up and headed towards the second floor.

Walking up to the second floor, Jiang Yan and Luo Yumo were sitting there with a worried look on their faces.

"Sister Yan, Yu Mo."

Emperor Ye shouted.

"Emperor Ye, has the matter been resolved?"

"Is there something I can't solve? Now it's five o'clock, and my students come here on time at 7 o'clock. You can arrange it first and ask someone to clean the door. I'll go to settle the score with Song Yuanming first!"

When Jiang Yan's face changed slightly when she heard that Emperor Ye was going to settle the score with Song Yuanming, she said softly.

"Then be careful yourself. Song Yuanming is a treacherous person, so don't be fooled by him."

"Haha, don't worry, Song Yuanming is not a person in my eyes. See you at night."

After saying that, Emperor Ye turned around and walked downstairs.

When Emperor Ye came down from the second floor, most of the subordinates who were lying on the ground, had already gotten up, but they all looked terrible.

As for the three who were twisted by monks and beasts, they had been sent to the hospital.

"Let's go, go to Song Yuanming, some things need to be solved."

He made a look at the monk, and the latter put the two knives onto the car.

Ye Huang himself became the Maserati who Li Bai lost to him and also headed towards Song Yuanming's Song group.

Yuzhong District, Song Group Headquarters Building

A luxurious scene is taking place in Song Yuanming's office on the 18th floor.

Song Yuanming's secretary and lover was lying on the mahogany desk in a lace outfit, and was entering from behind by Song Yuanming.

And Song Yuanming's mistress was really charming. While entering, she turned around and made a moan that made people's blood gush.

As the woman's screams became louder and louder, Song Yuanming's thrusting speed also became faster and faster.

Just as the two of them were about to enter the climax, the door of the office was knocked on.

"Mr. Song, it's not good. Someone has come to smash our headquarters."

The voice of the speaker outside was very fast, as if it was a hundred thousand times.

"I asked the blind man to take a group of security guards to pass on me. Humph, I also have to give orders for such things."

Hearing the sound outside, Song Yuanming said with a gloomy and angry look on his face.

While speaking, he never forgot to continue to do that with the mistress in front of him.

As Song Yuanming's speed accelerated, the latter's screams became more and more unscrupulous.

With a low growl and a woman's moan, the two finally ended a battle.

Bent down, the woman first helped Song Yuanming clean up her crotch, then took up her clothes and walked into the bathroom beside her to tidy up.

Song Yuanming was lying on the sofa, snatched a glass of red wine from the table and poured it down.

Not long after, the door was knocked again.

"roll!"

Song Yuanming, who thought it was his subordinates who came up to disturb him, shouted loudly.

The recent downturn in real estate has caused Song Yuanming's Song Group to reduce transaction volume.

Especially many houses have to be sold at cost prices, which has greatly reduced the turnover of Song Group.

Song Yuanming, who had been angry in his heart, naturally would not be angry with the people below him.

Sure enough, after his roar, there was no sound outside.

"Mr. Song, why are you so angry? If you get angry, you will feel distressed."

The secretary who walked out of the bathroom with his water snake-like waist twisted and said with a coquettish look on his face.

"Hmph! They are all a bunch of food. I support them every day, but I can't do anything well! It's been more than two months since I have only taken dozens of houses. How can this group continue to run in such an afternoon?"

Slapping the table, Song Yuanming was very angry.

"Mr. Song, I can't blame you for not doing your best. Now the national regulatory policy is there. The Chinese people are used to buying promotions and not buying reductions. If you can't sell your house, there is nothing you can do."

"When the national policy changes, we can still sell more houses. Maybe the price will rebound in retaliation as before. Then the houses we have now are valuable goods, what do you think?"

The woman helped Song Yuanming beat her shoulder and said.

"I don't know about this, but seeing so many houses pressing into my hands, I'm anxious."

Song Yuanming rubbed his forehead and said sadly.

"Mr. Song, I have an idea, maybe we can take the house out earlier, but the risk of doing so is not small."

The woman's eyes wandered around for a while and said to Song Yuanming.

"Oh? Let's hear, you have some ideas every time you get fucked by me."

With a lewd smile, Song Yuanming reached out to wipe the latter and said.

After Song Yuanming said this, the latter's face was not red. He just moaned and looked very enjoyable. Then he changed his posture and sat in Song Yuanming's arms, helped the latter peel an orange and handed it to him and said.

"Mr. Song, now most of the real estate industries in our Yucheng are controlled by our Song Group and Baichuan's Bai Group. If Mr. Song can tell Mr. Bai that Mr. Bai will be the leader, and then gather other small real estate companies to raise housing prices together, you said that according to the customs of the people, will they buy a house?"

"What do you mean is to let Shirakawa and I join forces to control the housing prices in Yucheng? If this method could have been implemented before, but now the country is regulating and the top is watching it tightly. If I don't do it well, my Song Group will fall into it. This matter cannot be done."

Shaking his head, Song Yuanming knew that doing so would make him a victim of the country's housing price regulation this time.

The country is waiting for real estate companies to come forward and be slaughtered by them.

"Mr. Song, you misunderstood what Xiaomi means."

Song Yuanming's caress was touched by Song Yuanming's private parts and strolled with red clouds on his face. He twisted his body and said with a slight panting.

"Oh? Then tell me how I misunderstood you."

Seeing this, she was moved again, Song Yuanming not only did not stop but instead tried harder.

Since his pursuit of Jiang Yan failed, Song Yuanming became more evil inclined to this mistress who was very tactful in front of him.

"Xiaomi means that you and Shirakawa join forces to take some news in Yucheng, saying that the national housing control policy needs to be adjusted and housing prices need to be raised again. Then find some so-called experts to publish their profile. In this way, even if the house is not sold as prosperous as before, it can alleviate our current situation, right?"

Song Yuanming, who had already put his finger into the mistress's body, couldn't help but lit up when he heard the other party's words.

He suddenly pulled out his hand, which made the latter moan again.

He casually stretched out his hand to the other party, and Song Yuanming said.

"You little ** are a little smart. This method is good. It just so happens that Bai's Group is also in such a situation where the house cannot be sold. If I join forces with Shirakawa, he should agree."

As he spoke, Song Yuanming had a smile on his face.

To guide public opinion, this move is a strait. Although there are still certain risks, it is much better than direct price increase. Please visit "《" when you see the first release without ads.

Please share
Chapter completed!