"What did you drink for me?" Qiu Mucheng asked in panic, her beautiful eyes almost filled with tears.

Li He grinned and said, "Don't worry, you are the woman Young Master Meng likes, and I won't hurt you."

"In the cup of tea just now, there were only some medicines to help sleep."

"Mucheng, rest assured and sleep."

"When you wake up, you will probably be in the gentle hometown of Young Master Meng."

"Hahaha..."

Li He's triumphant laughter echoed.

Qiu Mucheng struggled to escape, but soon she felt weak all over, and a huge drowsiness swept over her.

In the end, this charming girl collapsed in Li He's office.

"Take her away!"

"Send it to Shengjing Villa!"

Li He made arrangements.

But at this time, the phone in the office rang suddenly.

"Chairman Wei's phone number?"

Li He was startled, and quickly picked it up.

At the same time, he said as if asking for credit: "Wei Dong, it's all done."

"The woman has fallen asleep."

"I'm about to have someone send her to Master Meng!"

"Ha ha..."

"In the future, we Qingteng Logistics will wait to count the money."

Li He laughed.

He thought that he would be appreciated by Director Wei, but he didn't expect that the sound of crying came from the phone.

"I'm going to lose my life, and I'm still counting money."

"Hurry up, bring me Qiu Mucheng."

"Hurry up!"

"Otherwise our lives will be lost!"

Qingteng Logistics, the headquarters building.

In the chairman's office, a man sat peacefully.

In front of the table, there is a dense aroma of strong tea.

At this time, in front of him, an old man in his fifties was kneeling in fear. He lowered his head, and he didn't even have the courage to look directly at the man in front of him. He just knelt there, shaking his whole body. JrNovels.com