At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!"Mr. Pei, the company is calling, I hope you can convene this shareholder meeting." Kang Lu read the itinerary to Pei Yilin.

Pei Yilin glanced at the people in the room and handed Qian Mengmeng to Liu Xuan's care, and Song Qian continued to be the driver.

To leave the baby girl and give her to Liu Xuan to take her, Song Qian felt uneasy.

Pei Yilin's stern eyes fell on Song Qian, and Song Qian just wanted to pretend to be sick and ask for leave, and was forced back to her mouth.

Qian Mengmeng is not so easy to deal with, I'm afraid Liu Xuan will suffer!

Thinking, Song Qian would follow Pei Yilin obediently for safety.

From a distance, the Muhua Group was high-end and upscale. Song Qian followed Pei Yilin and looked at his back, so thick that he was reassuring and awe-inspiring.

"President Pei, all major shareholders are here, can you attend the meeting?" Kang Lu asked.

Pei Yilin nodded, with a cold temperament, and entered the meeting hall.

Song Qian was so bored that she stood at the door. As a bodyguard, she only needed to beat the bad guys.

Throughout the meeting, Pei Yilin said no more than three sentences, which totaled less than ten characters. Song Qian really doubted how Pei Yilin's temperament made the company such a large-scale company.

With the passage of time, Song Qian had to admire it.

Although the meeting time is long, there is no nonsense. The secretary reports all important matters. The leaders of various departments also pointed out the quality of the previous quarter and assessed the financial situation of the next quarter.

Song Qian didn't seem to be listening to a lengthy meeting, but rather an extraordinary financial lecture.

"President Pei, the dinner is arranged." Kang Lu whispered to Pei Yilin.

Pei Yilin nodded, and Kang Lu said to the people present: "Thanks for your hard work. Please gather downstairs and take the bus to eat."

If the company's income is good, the employees' salary will naturally be higher.

Pei Yilin is not stingy, and invites everyone to eat in a five-star hotel, and can also bring family members.

"I knew I should bring Mengmeng." Song Qian murmured.

She has almost adapted to being Pei Yilin's bodyguard, anyway, she can't get rid of it for a while.

"Ouch! Madam Zhao, it's been a long time since I saw you! I have seen this bag you took, which is more than half a million!"

"Mrs. Qian? Fortunately. I don’t like this bag when I bought it in my hand. I am about to throw it away and buy a new one. Have you changed the diamond necklace around your neck? This time it’s bigger and more than the one I saw last time. Pretty!"

"Madam Sun is here too? Tsk tut! Madam Sun's figure is really as good as ever. This dress is a limited edition PRADA, right?"

Wealthy wives gather together, in addition to comparison, or comparison.

"Three missing one! Why don't you find someone to play mahjong?" Madam Zhao suggested.

The three wives of Zhao, Qian, and Sun immediately agreed.

Looking around, no one wanted to fight them.

The three of them are notoriously poor. They are happy when they win money, and when they lose money, they throw mahjong and throw money, and they have to mock you.

"Bodyguard Song, go and fight." Pei Yilin ordered.

"Me?" Song Qian pointed to himself, saying that one thing is worse than one thing less, "I won't."

"It's okay to lose money." Pei Yilin whispered.

Song Qian blinked, thinking that Pei Yilin might be using this trick to win the hearts of the husbands and husbands!

Sitting at the poker table, the three ladies all smiled happily, all jeweled, and they were rich in style.

"Xiao Song, look at you, skinny, still working as a bodyguard, can you eat well?" Madam Sun asked, looking very concerned.

"be able to stand."

Madam Zhao also asked, "Do you have a girlfriend? Would you like to introduce one to you?"

"Yes."

Mrs. Sun touched a mahjong in her hand, her eyes filled with joy, and she said calmly, "How come there are women around good men now?"

"That's right!" Madam Zhao inserted the mahjong from left to right, playing for a long time.

"Hurry up and play the cards. According to your style of play, four laps are good enough." Madam Qian urged.

Mrs. Zhao chose the election again, and then drew out a mahjong game.

"Oh! Huh! Top four! Doubled." Mrs. Qian yelled and picked up the card played by Mrs. Zhao.

Madam Zhao's eyes widened and she said hurriedly, "I have drawn the wrong card, this doesn't count!"

"How can it not be counted?" Madam Qian quickly retorted, "You don't understand the rules of rooting?"

"Then I made a mistake!" Madam Zhao was unwilling.

Song Qian listened to the quarrel between the two wives speechlessly, her mouth slumped helplessly, Yu Guang connected to Pei Yilin's gaze, her brows clenched, and she continued to frown.

In the second one, Mrs. Zhao came aggressively and touched herself.

The third one is taken by Mrs. Sun.

After playing for about half an hour, the three ladies have too many chips in their drawers to fit them.

"Little Song, you haven't gotten a handful of cards. I just blame your name for not taking your name properly. If your last name is not good, you have to be named Song, or'giving money', it's unlucky!" The ladies were overjoyed. When I was happy, I started to play with the triumphantly.

Song Qian's eyes dimmed, and she suddenly realized that she had forgotten to ask Pei Yilin a very important question!