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825 Do you have breasts?

Going ahead-

"What do you understand? You are not sensible enough? What's wrong with my attitude? I have worked hard to find a way out for you Omas. You Omas are fine, and you Omas are asking me to make an appointment with you Yimu Yang Yi Dong.

"Which dummy lady? Do we have dummies here? Yuan Mulin, when did we come here? Why don't I know!" The middle-aged man, who was sprayed with a face full of dew, asked loudly at the assistant Yuan Mulin standing aside.

"Where... what's there? What a lady? Hey, hey, what did you say? You are not an employee here? No wonder you know us... Chairman! But how did he come up? No, I have to go down and find the security captain! Uh... Dong Yi, you, your phone number!" Yuan Muli, who was inexplicably squirted, chased Dou Yifan's back and shouted a few times, and found that he didn't even have a bird, he left immediately. He couldn't help but mutter. He turned around and looked at Yi Muyang with a deep thought. Yuan Muli even stuttered in his words.

"Interesting! Let's talk about it! What's the matter?" Yi Muyang looked at the direction where Dou Yifan disappeared, said a word, then looked back at Yuan Mulin, and asked in a much indifferent voice.

"Liushui City sent an invitation letter to our company, inviting our company to visit the investment promotion site organized by the Yifeng Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government next Monday. Yi, look..." Yuan Mulin carefully checked Yi Muyang, who was sweating profusely, and asked Yi Muyang for his meaning without any certainty.

"Liushui City? Oh... What preferential policies can Liushui City give our company?" Yi Muyang asked Yuan Mulin who was following him while walking out.

"The Liushui Municipal Government Office sent us an invitation letter and a letter of intent. Otherwise, you can take a look first?" Yuan Mulin's careful voice echoed on the empty corridor on the 19th floor. Yi Muyang, who was walking in front, looked back lazily and looked at him without saying anything.

Dou Yifan, who rushed into the elevator quickly, did not notice the conversation between the two people behind him, but advanced at a speed of a hundred meters. Dou Yifan, who rushed into the elevator, did not notice his advancement, frightened a woman with black-framed glasses, and almost hit someone. The woman wearing big black-framed myopia glasses obviously did not expect that a rash ghost would rush in from the elevator, and the folder in her hand fell all over the floor.

"I'm sorry, sorry! I'll help you pick it up!" Although he didn't hit someone, his things were obviously dropped because of him. Dou Yifan had to show his gentlemanly demeanor! When he thought about this, he bent down and picked up one of the documents.

"Don't move! Who asked you to move my stuff? Put it down and give it to me!" What Dou Yifan didn't expect was that when his finger was about to touch the second folder, the woman wearing black-framed glasses suddenly started to scream. She pointed to the document in Dou Yifan's hand and asked angrily, making Dou Yifan stare at the woman in front of him who looked about thirty years old.

"Who touched your thing? Didn't I see your thing fall to the ground? I... let it go, what's so great about it?" Dou Yifan, who was yelled, was also annoyed and responded in a bad tone. If the elevator door had not been closed and the elevator had already begun to go down, Dou Yifan would have really wanted to leave this woman who looked like an old lady who looked like a greedy old lady. But the sad reality is that Dou Yifan had to stay in this closed space and continue to stay with this old lady. Not only did he stay, the miserable Comrade Dou Yifan also had to endure the old lady's chant.

"If it weren't for you, would my stuff fall to the ground? Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, isn't it just to peek at these confidential documents? Is it necessary to use such despicable means? Humph!" The old lady who lowered her head and picked up documents by herself continued to insult Dou Yifan's personality while picking up things.

"Unreasonable!" Hearing this, Dou Yifan couldn't help but snorted coldly to express his strong dissatisfaction. He suddenly found that this Omas company was simply a strange concentration camp. A middle-aged man on the 19th floor had been pestering him as a stranger who had been playing tennis for a long time. Now another thirty-year-old aunt came in his ears and kept attacking him. He didn't see anyone he wanted to see, but the person he didn't want to see was spinning around him nervously. Dou Yifan, who had been fucked for most of the morning, could only express his inner tragedy through such cold snorting.

"Why are you humming? Still watching? Where are you looking? Are you pervert? You are actually looking at me...my chest?" Hearing Dou Yifan's cold snorkeling, the old lady who lowered her head to pick up the documents raised her head and just met Dou Yifan's blinking eyes. She found that the young man in front of her actually stared at him. The old lady suddenly felt that she was losing her upper and lower body. She couldn't help but stand up and point at Dou Yifan's forehead and start cursing.

"Look at your breasts? Please, you are so old, who cares about you? Besides, do you have breasts? Is it a cover or a cover? You are just a princess Taiping, and you still falsely accused others of peeking at your breasts!" Dou Yifan was originally a man who was pampering and had never been so mean to a woman. However, when he was at a loss for such a group of weirdos, he was not very harsh when he started to act ruthlessly, and his stinky mouth was not easy to resist. He was reminded by his old lady.
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