"Sister Xin, there's nothing else?"

Tang Luo looked at Yang Xin and asked angrily.

"It's really gone."

Yang Xin shook her head quickly, a little curious.

"Tang Luo, what are you doing to Mr. Zhu? Do you want him to hate you so much?"

"It's nothing, I just asked him to give the purchase price a 50% discount."

Tang Luo felt relieved when he thought of this.

"Ah? 50% off?"

Yang Xin's eyes widened, a little dull.

As Zhu Ming’s secretary, she knows a lot of things and knows the purchase price.

50% off... No wonder Tang Luo said just now that Zhu Ming lost a lot of money!

This is indeed...a lot of money!

"Why, he didn't tell you?"

Tang Luo looked at Yang Xin and asked.

"No, but when I leave, he is going to hold a shareholders' meeting... 50% off, will those shareholders agree?"

Yang Xin shook her head and said.

"I care whether they agree or not. If they don't agree, let the fat man pay for it himself!"

Tang Luo didn't care at all. He dared to scold his eight generations of ancestors, and he would give him a 50% discount!

"Okay, you...how did you ask Mr. Zhu to get 50% off?"

Yang Xin was very curious.

"It's nothing. The fat man's handle is in my hands... I didn't think of threatening him with the handle, but the fat man was looking for death by himself, so I won't blame me."

Tang Luo didn't hide it from Yang Xin, and said it briefly.

"Forehead……"

Yang Xin was speechless, but she didn't ask any questions, it had nothing to do with her.

"Let's talk about that fat man anymore, let's talk about something else."

Tang Luo rolled his eyes and stretched out his right hand.

"Haha, Sister Xin, congratulations."

"Congratulations? What are you congratulating?"

Yang Xin looked at Tang Luo's right hand stretched out, a little strange.

"Congratulations, we will be a family in the future!"

Tang Luo smiled.

"Why, you are not going to reject Mr. Han's invitation, are you?"

"Do you think... can I refuse?"

Yang Xin smiled bitterly. The vice president of the Yuecheng branch was extremely attractive to her.

"So, congratulations."

Tang Luo's right hand was never taken back.

"Well, thank you, please give me some advice from Mr. Tang in the future."

Yang Xin hesitated a little, stretched out her fair hand and held Tang Luo's right hand.

"Haha, it's easy to say."

Tang Luo held Yang Xin's hand and gently pinched it.

“…”

Yang Xin was so amazed that she couldn't let go, why did this guy hold her hand and keep it from letting go?

Is this... considered teasing?

If it were put before, she would definitely not mind if she had anything to do with Tang Luo.

After all, she also has a good impression of Tang Luo, especially... his crazy output makes her feel confused whenever she thinks of it.

But thinking about his relationship with Han Ruobing, she felt that she should be far away from this man.

If... Han Ruobing discovers it, then she will be done.

She cherished this opportunity very much and was even grateful to Han Ruobing... So, if something happens to Tang Luo again, she would be a little sorry for Han Ruobing.

"Sister Xin, your hands are so beautiful."

What congratulations are not just Tang Luo who wants to find a reason to get started.

Otherwise, if the two of them were sitting together, he wouldn't be able to pounce on him and shout "Girl, you're the master"?

As long as the two have physical contact, it will be no longer a problem.

“…”

Yang Xin was shook her hand by Tang Luo, especially when Tang Luo pinched her fingers and her fingers were stirring in her palms, she gradually reacted a little.

"Tang Luo... don't make trouble."

"I didn't make a fuss, I mean it's really good-looking. Your hands are so beautiful."

Tang Luo shook his head and said seriously.

"Tang Luo, let's go and see Mr. Han."

Yang Xin's breathing was a little uncomfortable and she was a little panting.

"She is busy next door, probably in a short time."

Tang Luo spoke and approached Yang Xin.

As Tang Luo approached, Yang Xin's reaction became even louder and her face became rosy.

She knew what Tang Luo wanted to do, but she wanted to refuse, but... she couldn't say it.

"Sister Xin, I really want to kiss you."

Tang Luo looked at Yang Xin's seductive red lips and finished speaking softly. Without waiting for her to react, she kissed her.

“Um…”

Yang Xin opened her eyes wide and struggled a little, trying to push Tang Luo away.

But in just two moves, a certain desire dispelled the little bit of reason and submerged in Tang Luo's tenderness.

Soon, the two fell on the sofa.

The clothes slid down onto the carpet, and the seductive sound... rang on the sofa.

Time passes minute by minute.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes...half an hour, one hour.

The two of them also went from the sofa to the carpet, and then went to the soft big bed, the balcony... Almost every corner of the room turned into a battlefield.

It took almost two hours before the room became quiet.

At the same time, Han Ruobing, who was next door, also ended the video conference.

She rubbed her temples and looked at the time. Didn’t Yang Xin say that she would come here in the afternoon? Not yet?

After a while, she left the bedroom and found that Tang Luo was not there either.

“Where did you go?”

Han Ruobing frowned slightly and took out his cell phone.

But after thinking about something, she put down her phone, poured a glass of water, and returned to the bedroom.

Before she could finish drinking this glass of water, the doorbell rang.

She stood up and opened the door, and saw Tang Luo and Yang Xin standing outside the door.

"Mr. Han, are you done? Secretary Yang arrived just now. When I saw you were busy, I went down to have a cup of coffee with her."

Tang Luo looked at Han Ruobing and said with a smile.

“…”

Yang Xin next to him glanced at Tang Luo, speechless.

Are men so good at talking lies with their eyes open?

Also, she did drink something just now, but... it's not coffee.
To be continued...