That year, she was only seventeen years old, but she lost the 22-year-old president of Shenhua Group Ming Baishang. This incident was laughed at by his old friend Gong Wansen for several years.

Su and Mo were discomfortably sensible when he looked at him. In addition, the sprained ankle began to turn red and swollen, and she twisted around on the sofa opposite.

"How should I punish you?" After a long time, Ming Baishang retracted his legs on the desk, stood up, walked to Su Yumo, and reached out to pinch her sharp chin.

"Punishment?" Su and Mo turned their faces gently, but could not escape from his hands. "That... we are all adults, and we were willing to do so at that time. I just left but I didn't want to cause trouble for you.

"Don't want to cause me trouble?" he asked, and four more words appeared in her eyes - "I'm lying."

"Yeah." She nodded vigorously, afraid that he would not believe it. In fact, he did not believe it.

"But you haven't asked me about my opinion. I ran away after sleeping, which made me wake up early the next morning and feel a bad feeling when I see that little money."

"Then... Is there any way to remedy now? I was only seventeen years old at that time. I really only had that little money on me, no matter how much I had. Otherwise... I'll give you some more money as compensation?" Su Yumo knew that he had told a huge joke. Ming Baishang was not short of money. He had too much money to count. She, Su Yumo, was the one who counted the money one by one.

Moreover, she has always despised people who use money as a mighty person. Why is she starting to hope to solve problems with money?

Not good, it's not good.

Moreover, obviously, her nonsensical foolish words angered Ming Baishang. He grabbed her chin's hand and increased the force, making her feel that her chin bone was about to be crushed.

"Give me more money? Then how much do you think the night of the president of Tianmeng Group is worth?" His tone revealed a cold and dangerous atmosphere. From this point of view, he was exactly the same as Ming Baishang five years ago.

"I just proposed a solution. If... if you are not satisfied, we can talk again." Her chin hurts so much, but under Ming Baishang's cheetah-like eyes, she didn't dare to move it away.

"I have an idea..." Ming Baishang suddenly let go of her, leaned forward, supported her hands on both sides of the sofa, trapping Su and Mo between her hands, staring at her escape and panic without blinking, and then, his mouth went down without warning and kissed the little woman.

"Don't..." She was afraid of hitting him on the back, but her strength fell on him, like itching.

Ming Baishang kissed her until she was about to die of breath. Looking at her swollen lips, his heart suddenly became hot and his body had a reaction. No, he should have no interest in her. Look at her so poor makeup and her old-fashioned outfit, even the most ordinary typist in their company is fashionable than her.

"I'm leaving..." She pushed away the man who snuggled up to her but looked at her motionlessly.

"Wait! I thought of a way to make up for it." He pushed her back on the sofa.

"What's the solution?"

"Be my sunny woman." Leave her by your side and torture her well.

"..." Su and Mo were stunned. She wouldn't be a rookie or a sunny woman?
Chapter completed!