"Damn, I'd like to see what is inlaid with gold and jade. I have to study it carefully!" Ding Wei's face once again showed a ferocious side. The corners of his mouth seemed to be askew when he spoke. His two hands were about to pull Ding linger's bra.

"No, you can't!" Ding ling'er was terrified and stopped. She put her hands in front of her chest. If she was torn off her bra and saw the scars on her body, what's the meaning of living?

"No? Hum, in my eyes, what else can't be done? Now that Ding Yi's dead boy is gone, you are mine. This Ding family belongs to me. It's up to me. I must see it! " Ding Wei is upset by Ding ling'er's blocking. In the roar again, one hand holds Ding ling'er's two little hands, and the other pulls the bra.

"No, brother Yi won't die!" Hearing Ding Wei's words of cursing Ding Yi's death, Ding ling'er suddenly has the courage to stop Ding Wei's big hand, but he is arguing angrily.

"Well, if he didn't die? Will he still ignore you? If he didn't die? Can't you hide? Ding Yi, the dead boy, will not be so generous. I am so happy to enjoy these noodles! And, of course, enjoy yourself When Ding Wei heard that the woman in front of him was arguing with him for Ding Yi's sake, even ignoring her own body, he was even more angry. As he spoke, his hand stopped.

"No, brother Yi won't die!" Ding ling'er roared again. Her two hands suddenly worked hard, and she pushed Ding Wei away. When she saw Ding ling'er who was angry like a lioness, Ding Wei didn't know her. She stepped back subconsciously. Her two eyes didn't dare to look at Ding ling'er.

"If he is dead, he must be dead. Otherwise, how can he not come back?" He argued again. Now Ding Wei is not only arguing with Ding ling'er about Ding Wei's life and death, but more importantly, he wants to occupy Ding Yi's peak!

Yes, brother Yi must have died, otherwise, he would have come back long ago! Ding ling'er listens to Ding Wei's words. Her heart is filled with sorrow and hatred. She looks at Ding Wei's twisted face and is gnashing her teeth when she says that Ding Yi is dead. Her heart is filled with anger. As she speaks, she raises her hand and slaps her hand, and then slaps it on Ding Wei's cheek. With a slap, Ding Wei's face is left with five finger red marks.

"You, you ~!" I didn't expect that Ding ling'er would be so fierce. He covered his face with one hand and watched the disheveled Ding ling'er walk towards him step by step. For the first time, he was afraid of Ding ling'er.

"I warn you, if you dare to speak ill of brother Yi in the future, I will fight with you!" Ding ling'er points to Ding Yi's nose with her little hand and talks word by word. Then she turns around and walks towards the door of the conference room. She opens the door. Outside, Ji Lu Zheng is waiting with his clothes. He passes them to her with a smile.

Ding ling'er takes a cold look at Ji Lu and pulls her over and puts her on her body. At this position, no other employees of the company will come over. Ding ling'er puts on her clothes and says to Ji Lu coldly, "don't think I'll appreciate you. I won't let go of what you've done to me, even if I kill you!"

"Ha ha, OK, but now you'd better go to the office that originally belonged to Ding Yi but now belongs to you for a while. Let me take care of the business here." Ji Lu is not angry, just a pretty smile, turned to open the door of the meeting room, walked in.