The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

An Xiaomen thought he was going to give himself a mallet, and just wanted to stand up, but he didn't expect that he aimed the mouth of the bottle at himself, and the bottle inside the bottle fell down directly on her body.

The white shirt was thoroughly soaked with wine, and the white **** / clothes were not obvious at first, but at this time it was incredible.

This time thoroughly annoyed An Xiaomeng.

She stood up slowly, and Pi Xiaorou said without a smile, "It seems that if you don't clean up today, you really don't know the world, and who it is!"

When Benson didn't have time to react, the whole body leaned backwards, slammed, and fell on the coffee table. The bottles and glasses on the table crackled, and the crisp sound was particularly harsh.

Before he got up, An Xiaomen's feet lifted his belly and held him down.

What made him very frightened was that she was a petite and exquisite woman, she didn't seem to have much strength, but she was lying there, unable to move at all, as if being crushed by the force of a mountain.

Both arms wanted to grab her leg, but she was dislocated mercilessly.

"How can you ..."

An Xiaolim held out her hand, slowly opened the bottle, and tucked the mouth of the bottle directly into his mouth. Banson showed a terrified face, muttering and swallowing the bottle.

In the end, he was afraid that he would be strangled to cause unnecessary troubles. An Xiaonang put his hands away in time and moved his feet away from his abdomen.

"Kneel down."

He got down from the coffee table and shouted at the door, and his chin was dislocated without accident. The saliva kept flowing down, and he wanted to go out, and a pistol hit his head.

"Kneel down," she reiterated.

Benson didn't dare to be tough again, knees softened and knelt in front of her.

"Originally wanted to talk to you about business. Naturally, if you want to cooperate, you can cooperate happily. If you don't want to cooperate, you can say directly. Where did you come from? I don't know who gave you the courage. Some want to pack you up. "An Xiaomen shouted to the door," Shi Xin. "

The door was pushed open, Fan Shixin leaned his head out, and was surprised when he saw the scene inside. "Little grandma."

"Reprint two copies of the contract, add a new one, violate the contract or deliberately fail to perform such acts, and compensate 10 billion yuan, and by the way give me a thin cape."

"Ok."

Fan Shixin went out, but Benson was frightened. "Is it okay to sign this contract now?"

"I'm sorry, no." She answered strongly.

Benson looked at her fiercely, "Ms. An is doing things like this, aren't you afraid that I will retaliate against you?"

"Okay, a warm welcome, but I hope that Mr. Benson will protect himself and his family before revenge on me, because I don't know when, maybe your family will be implicated and killed!"

"You vicious woman! Jin Qingyan was killed by you, right? So you are now in charge of the company and he doesn't see anybody! You are so deep in your mind, ah !!!"

He wanted to raise his hand to cover the area where the shoulder was hit by a bullet / bullet, but his arm could not be lifted at all because of the dislocation.

The pain twisted his entire face.

"If you haven't learned how to speak, it's best to shut up, otherwise the things in my hand don't have eyes."

Benson scolded his mother in his heart, thinking that the bodyguards outside him were a bunch of waste. No one came to see what happened when he died in this place!

Fan Shixin has been here for more than half an hour.

When the new contract was handed to An Xiaojing, she placed the contract on the table, connected the place where his right arm was dislocated, and pointed his gun at him. Get your fingerprints. "

At this time, there is no right to bargain.

When the name was written, he intentionally wrote it wrong and was identified by her. The gun in his hand moved, "Do you really want to die?"

He hurriedly added it, and put his handprint on it.

Two contracts, An Xiaomen picked up one, and then retracted the gun. He tied the thin cape slowly and said to Benson who was standing up, "At last, let me wake you up. I find that you have any revenge on me. I'm sorry, but I'm not a bad stubble. The guarantee of what I do makes you pay a terrible price for your actions. "

Her voice was not heavy, but the words and sentences seemed to reach Benson's throat, making him unable to pronounce a word.

Having said that, she went out.

There was only Benson alone in the room.

He then took the contract out of the house, and his people were taken aback when they saw his appearance.

"Mr. Class, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" He lifted his foot and asked the questioner, "Are you all dead when you stand outside? Didn't you hear any movement or talking inside?"

"Mr. Class ..." was aggrieved by the puppeteer. "You told us that we can't go in anyway without your orders."

Benson then thought that he had told him so, and his face turned blue for a while.

Although everyone guessed the reason, no one dared to ask him anymore, lest his next kick be to himself.

When I got out of the car here, Benson took care of the lights, and carefully looked at the contract to see what was added.

Seeing the position from the beginning did add to the one she said.

But in that case, this cooperation has to be carried out if it is not carried out.

He put the contract on the seat next to him and said indignantly, "This **** woman."

"Sir, why don't you find someone to pack her up?"

"Look for your mother! The **** is not a fuel-efficient lamp! Drive back!"

"Yes……"

I saw you tonight, I thought I could take advantage of it.

Compared to his bad mood, An Xiaomeng was more comfortable.

Although the beginning of the evening was indeed quite disappointing, she later relieved her unhappiness.

Fan Shixin looked straight ahead and said, "Ma'am, how could you have a conflict with Mr. Banson?"

"After chatting with him tonight, I felt that he had no sincerity to sign a contract. If he did not sign, he would not sign. After all, there is no company that must cooperate. If it was not for me, I would not force him to sign a contract.

Fan Shixin instantly understood, "Young grandma, I think you are still playing a little bit lightly. If the young master is here, it is possible to kill him halfway without saying that he will be killed directly."

An Xiaomen's voice was as soft as water. "Forget it, just a lesson."

Arriving at the Pooh neighbourhood, Bezi sat in a wheelchair at the gate and seemed to be waiting for her.

Fan Shixin stopped the car, An Xiaomen got out of the car, and he drove away again.