A Naive Short-tempered Girl

Chapter 62 Creepy Punishment

‘Aotian… don’t go to work, okay? ’

‘No, there are a lot of things in the company that I need to take care of. ' In Yu Aotian's memory, all the women who have been with him wish he could stay, but... Luo Yaoyao seems to be the first person to ask him to go to work! "I didn't say I wasn't going, did I? I told you to go first. Your work hour is 8 o'clock, but I am at 10 o'clock."

Uh... that's right, she forgot. As soon as Yaoyao sat up, she immediately lay down. She was still very embarrassed to put on clothes in front of Yu Aotian: "Can you... turn around first?"

Yu Aotian shook his head helplessly, and slowly backed his body. If he wasn't in a good mood this morning, he wouldn't have paid attention to her request!

"I'll go first." After getting dressed, Yaoyao left the villa.

After a while, Yu Aotian also left for the company.

"Aotian, why are you looking so bad, haven't you slept well?" In the security department manager's office, Long Qi crossed Erlang's legs and asked the listless Yu Aotian on the sofa while looking at the monitor screen.

"Um."

"Hey, you didn't go to sister-in-law's place or nightclub yesterday, so why haven't you slept well yet?"

"How do you know that I didn't go to Meiyun's place?"

"Uh... Yesterday she called me and asked where you were. I said I didn't know. Hey, Aotian, where have you been? Do you have a new girlfriend?" Having said that, Long Qi couldn't help but let out a wicked smile.

"Long Qi! You are still 38. I'll go first." Yu Aotian stood up and was about to leave when Yu Aotian inadvertently noticed the monitor in the elevator.

I saw a middle-aged bald man standing behind Yaoyao. Then, he deliberately left a pen on the ground. The moment Yaoyao bent over to pick it up, the man quickly touched her ass.

In an instant, Yu Aotian's face became extremely gloomy!

"Damn it, salty pig's hand? It's true that she has a flat chest. She looks like she is being bullied by a man. I really can't help it!" Long Qi said angrily.

I just heard Yu Aotian's low voice that was almost deathlike from behind. "Which department is he from?!"

"Well, it seems to be the manager of the financial department."

"Bring him to my office in a while!" Yu Aotian left quickly after he finished speaking...

About half an hour later, Long Qi found the fat financial manager.

"Manager Long, do you know what President Yu is looking for from me?" Following behind Long Qi, the fat man began to mutter.

"You won't know until you go."

"Uh, Manager Long, who in the company doesn't know that you have a good relationship with President Yu? Just tell me some news. Is it possible that it has something to do with the promotion?"

"Didn't I tell you, you'll know when you go!" Long Qi said impatiently, and pushed open the door of the president's office. "Bring it." After saying that, he rolled over and lay down on the sofa in the office.

At this moment, Yu Aotian was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and playing indoor miniature golf intently. The sun shone on his tall body and looked so extraordinary.

This is the first time that the fat manager has seen this rumored leader with first-class abilities and brains at such a close distance. He is obviously a little nervous: "Yu, President Yu."

As if Yu Aotian didn't hear the fat manager's greeting, he was still playing golf on his own.

The fat manager had to stand quietly and wait for the president to speak. In his spare time, his wretched eyes couldn't help but glance at Mo Xuetong, who was also in the office.

She is the most beautiful goddess in the company, with snow-white slender legs, a plump upper circumference, and a slender waist. If she could kiss Fang Ze, it would be... wonderful! Thinking of this, the fat manager couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his lower body also had unbearable restlessness.

"Have you seen enough?" A condensed voice came, Yu Aotian finally stopped playing golf, supported the club on the ground with both hands and looked at the fat manager standing at the door with a wicked smile.

"Yu, President Yu, what do you mean?" As he spoke, a drop of cold sweat could not help dripping from the fat manager's forehead. It was clear that President Yu had been playing golf, so how could he notice that he was peeping at Mo Xuetong?

"Heh." Yu Aotian smiled coldly, rubbed his fingers and made a loud sound.

Before the fat manager could react, the door of the office was pushed open by two men in black.

Without a doubt, they grabbed the fat manager and pressed him directly on the pitch of the miniature golf course, covering his head on the golf hole.

"Yu, President Yu..."

"Open your mouth." Yu Aotian opened his mouth with a smile.

But the fat manager panicked when he heard this: "President Yu, what do you mean??"

In an instant, the smile on Yu Aotian's face disappeared, and he waved the club in his hand and slammed it into the fat manager's mouth.

"Ah!" Several yellow teeth mixed with blood stains flowed out from the manager's thick lips, and he showed an extremely painful expression.

"I don't like repeating words." Obviously, Yu Aotian had lost his patience, and even his tone was as cold as hell.

After hearing that, the fat manager opened his mouth wide in fright.

I saw that when Yu Aotian swung his club, the white golf ball rolled out along the track with strength and hit the fat manager's left eyeball directly. "what!!"

Looking at the horrific sight, Yu Aotian covered his mouth in surprise, and joked: "Oh, I missed it." After the words were finished, he swayed again.

This time, the golf ball hit the fat manager's nose.

He couldn't stand it any longer, and tremblingly pleaded, "I'm sorry, sorry, President Yu... I, I didn't mean to peep at Secretary Mo."

Who knows, as soon as his begging words fell, Yu Aotian's expression suddenly turned into anger, he walked quickly to the fat manager, swung his golf club and kept hitting him on the head: "I'm calling you Open your mouth, you are talking nonsense?!! Did I tell you to talk?!"

The dazzling blood splashed on Yu Aotian's trousers, and one of the subordinates who held down the fat manager quickly wiped his trousers with paper.

'Pala' threw away the club in his hand, Yu Aotian glanced coldly at the fat manager who was dying, and said gloomily, "How does my woman's butt feel?"

This time, the fat manager is completely awakened. It turns out that the elevator lady who was just taken advantage of by him is Yu Aotian's underground lover? This can be said to be a big disaster for a while. "President Yu, President Yu... I beg you, please forgive me this time, I won't dare any more."

Seeing this, Yu Aotian sighed sympathetically: "Well, then forgive you."

"Really? Thank you! Thank you, President Yu." The fat manager kowtowed vigorously.

But only those who have dealt with Yu Aotian will know what kind of man he is! If Yu Aotian can have sympathy, it is estimated that he is not Yu Aotian! \u003c

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