Tang Jinghong blushed, but she couldn't say anything wrong with it. She hurriedly said: "No, no, you don't look at my age, just flip your bag."

Ma Xiaole sat down on the reception sofa very seriously, reached out and pulled the bag on the coffee table, and did not forget Tang Jinghong who was standing beside him, "Dong Tang, don't worry, sit down again, otherwise I would seem rude, so why would I let the guests stand?"

Tang Jinghong sat up and moved her steps, "No need to sit, I'll leave right away." The meaning of this was very obvious, just to ask Ma Xiaole to take a look at the bag quickly, she was waiting to leave. But Ma Xiaole's serious expression disappointed her, as if she was more careful than boarding the plane for a check-up. It would take at least four or five minutes. Tang Jinghong had no choice but to take two steps and sat down.

"Oh, that's right." Ma Xiaole said, "Don't be impatient." Ma Xiaole carefully took out the things in his bag, putting them on the coffee table in turn until they were hollowed out, and there was really no recorder or something like that.

"Don't worry now." Tang Jinghong said with a complaining tone, "Mr. Ma, your personality is too weird, why do you still look like a child?"

"How can I say that?" Ma Xiaole smiled, "Do you know, when I was with Yuning County, I took a small recording and took the county magistrate to obey and followed me in everything. It was because I took the good steps at that time and got some results, so I have this position now."

"Oh, you said you..." Tang Jinghong looked at Ma Xiaole, and couldn't say anything, "Anyway, you don't have to worry now."

"Not necessarily." Ma Xiaole shook his head with a straight face, as if he had obtained an extremely profound equation, which was still difficult to understand for a while. "The science and technology science is really developed now. Sometimes an inconspicuous button is an extremely superb recorder."

As soon as he said this, Ma Xiaole's eyes shone, and she turned her head to look at the buttons on Tang Jinghong's chest. Tang Jinghong was shocked and subconsciously shrank, "Mr. Ma, you don't suspect that I have a recorder on my body, right?"

"This is what you said." Ma Xiaole turned his body over, "Dr. Tang, I believe you have no problem with buttons and other things. You are not an agent. You can't prepare such advanced things. However, it's hard to say whether there are any pockets and socks in the legs of your trouser legs."

Tang Jinghong frowned and looked at Ma Xiaole. Ma Xiaole's eyes were so humble that it really made people hate her. In addition, she was not disgusted with this handsome young man, so she stood up and said, "I still want to search my body, right?" After saying that, she raised her hands and said, "Come on."

Ma Xiaole's feelings for Tang Jinghong came very quickly. He had a good impression of her as early as when he had a conflict with Liu Guangda. If it weren't for her turning to Liang Benguo, he might have won it like Zou Yunxia and Kuang Dailing.

"Then I'll really search." Ma Xiaole stood up, walked behind Tang Jinghong, raised her hands, held her wrist, and slowly stroked it down.

Ma Xiaole's nose was on the back of Tang Jinghong's head. She lowered her head slightly and leaned against her ears.

The breathing was warm, and the air flowed on Tang Jinghong's earlobe, which felt itchy. Tang Jinghong suddenly felt very strange, but why did she get confused for a moment and actually follow Ma Xiaole's request. But now that this is the case, if it is stopped, does it mean that there is really a story on her body?

Ma Xiaole's hands were evenly and moderately light and heavy. When passing through Tang Jinghong's armpits, he exerted a little force. Tang Jinghong issued half of the word "ah" and put down both hands.

"It is easy to hide things here, so you have to explore it a little harder, and there is no intention of tickling you." Ma Xiaole didn't laugh at all when she said this, but Tang Jinghong had no choice.

Tang Jinghong has almost no fat on her body, which is similar to Liu Shuying. Zou Yunxia and Kuang Dailing are not as good as this. They are a little loose, perhaps because of their age. They are older than Liu Shuying and Tang Jinghong.

The hands slid across the concave curve of the waist and fell on the convex curve of the buttocks. This feeling was very good. Ma Xiaole went back and forth several times, and the position was a little deviated a little. "Focus areas, strengthen search." Ma Xiaole didn't wait for Tang Jinghong to speak, but said it first.

Finally, he squatted down and Ma Xiaole squatted. The area he explored was below his hips.

Tang Jinghong endured everything. As a woman, she hadn't had this kind of feeling for many years.

When Liu Guangda didn't go in, she had never been there. After Liu Guangda went in, she had never been there. As for Liang Benguo, there is no need to say.

Slide until your ankle, not over yet.

Ma Xiaole stood up, surrounded Tang Jinghong from behind, and put his hand in front. "Dong Tang, it's a pity that your body has been suppressed by Liang Benguo." Ma Xiaole took the opportunity to whisper in Tang Jinghong's ear.

Tang Jinghong could no longer bear it, so she took Ma Xiaole's hand away and breathed rapidly. "Mr. Ma, okay, I've got your trap today, but I don't care. I'll arrange someone to come and continue with our cooperation."

"Hey, Mr. Tang, don't worry, there is still something I haven't finished talking about." Ma Xiaole waved his hand urgently. Tang Jinghong, who had already walked to the door and was about to pull the door, was a little in a panic. She looked back at Ma Xiaole and asked, "What else do you want to search?"

"If there is nowhere, I'm still addicted." Ma Xiaole smiled, "I just want to prove whether you are sincere or not. Now I have confirmed that it is indeed true, so I think there is still a project to cooperate with."

"What project?" Tang Jinghong stood firm. Now for her, having projects to do is the biggest attraction, otherwise Everbright Company, which is trapped in the quagmire of old urban transformation, will become less and less energetic.

"Real estate development project." Ma Xiaole said, "How about you build it?"

"One hundred acres?" Tang Jinghong said, "it can develop a lot."

"Of course." Ma Xiaole said, "I am not strong yet and I can't be busy. Dong Tang, you see, if it is appropriate, you can do it. Then, I will get half of the profit."

"Half can be considered." Tang Jinghong agreed without thinking. She knew what real estate development of 100 acres of land in the new district means, just make money.

Ma Xiaole was also happy. The land he mentioned was the one that was placed in multiple circles under the instructions of Zhao Jingmin. The reason why Tang Jinghong was allowed to develop was because many things were unclear at the moment, and development had certain risks. If you invest in it yourself, you would fall into it if you don’t do it well. Now you give it to Tang Jinghong, which can be appreciated by her, and you can avoid risks. If something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with him. You can leave it alone, but Tang Jinghong may be in tears.
Chapter completed!