Paranoid CEO Can’t Afford To Provoke

"Zuo Ran, my grandfather who I begged for a long time, he finally agreed to the joint acquisition of Panxi Airlines. He still wants to talk to you in detail tomorrow. Can you spare time?" Qu Ning's face was full of smiles.

If Ji and Yao jointly acquired Panxi Airlines, the two would be tied to the same ship. How could she be unhappy?

Ji Zhuoran came this time to deal with Panxi Airlines’ acquisition plan. Although Ji’s Group is already very large, it would still hurt to eat an airline with 60 fleets and a total value of more than 100 billion in one breath. Muscles and bones.

Therefore, it is the best plan to find a high-quality partner and acquire it jointly by the two parties.

And this is what Ji Zhuoran is doing.

"Then it's settled, you'll be here to discuss the plan tomorrow, then tonight..." Qu Ning said, there was a hint in her words, and ambiguous expectations flashed in her eyes.

She wants to further establish the relationship between them.

Ji Zhuoran said, "A Ning, the Yao family knows that I am married, so I don't want you to be wronged like that."

The smile on Qu Ning's face paused, and then he laughed quickly, "I know you are good to me, then you go to the guest room and go wrong all night, don't you mind?"

"Well, A Ning arranged it, everything is fine."

"It's getting late, I'll go to bed first, you have to go to bed earlier, and tomorrow you have to discuss plans with Grandpa." Qu Ning smiled.

"Okay, good night," he said, his tone of tenderness and patience.

She smiled sweetly, "Good night, Zoran."

Turning around, the smile on her face disappeared again.

There seemed to be an ambiguous trace of Qu Yan's body that could not be washed away on her wedding night.

She can't move her; moving Quyan is quite fast.

One night passed.

"Get up, learn dining etiquette!" A hand roughly awoke Qu Yan from the darkness.

She opened her eyes weakly, and the two perverted etiquette teachers were still in front of her.

The thin woman looked at her appearance and frowned, "She seemed to sleep on the ground all night last night, won't she be sick?"

"She asked for it when she got sick!" The fat woman became angry when she thought of Qu Yan's lack of study, but she was scrupulous about her wife's identity, and said, "Get her some medicine, and the etiquette still has to be learned."

With that, the two dragged Qu Yan downstairs.

Her body was light and fluttering, and she didn't have the slightest strength under her feet, it seemed that she was really sick.

She was taken to the dining table and sat down. On her left hand was a copy of "The Commandments of Women" and her right hand was a hearty breakfast.

The fat woman brought the book to her, "Study, as long as you read one sentence, I will give you food."

Qu Yan's red lips had faded, and she didn't even want to say anything, but shook her head calmly, as if her attitude was very determined.

"If you don't eat, if you don't have the energy to stand up straight for a while, just wait for you to be beaten!" Seeing her stubborn appearance, the fat woman put away the book and breakfast in her hand.

Finally, Qu Yan learns the props of dining etiquette, but only a glass of water and a cold medicine.

The thin woman walked up to her with the ruler, and suddenly patted her on the back again.

Snapped!

"Straight!"

Snapped!

"Sit upright!"

Snapped!

"move!"

The thin woman's ruler was long and thin, and it looked like it had been thrown by a whip.

Qu Yan had no strength at this time, and he was not sitting upright.

Seeing this, the thin woman actually took out a few long needles, and one needle stuck to the back of Qu Yan!

"Ah!" Qu Yan was caught off guard by a panic of pain.

"Look, doesn't this just straighten your back?" The thin woman's tone was contemptuous.

As she said, she knocked on the table, "hold the cup with her left hand, and her wrist is perpendicular to the table top."

Qu Yan did not move.

The thin woman shook the long needle at the tip of her finger, and the tip of the needle was faintly with red blood beads, reflecting the oozing silver light.

"Madam, we didn't want to embarrass you, otherwise we wouldn't have even brought the needle yesterday." The thin woman's voice was full of threats.

However, Qu Yan was disdainful. She spoke with a hoarse voice, "Everything is missing, are you mentally disabled?"

"You are too much! This is the first time I have seen such an uncultivated woman!" The fat woman slapped the table and threw down her breakfast.

"As perverted as you, I have only seen two." Qu Yan said, glanced at the thin woman.

But I saw the thin woman's face blue, her eyes condescending as if she was trying to judge Qu Yan, "Since the lady is unwilling to be obedient and just wants to suffer, then I'll give you a taste."

With that said, she drew out nine needles in a row!