The Pinnacle Of Life

The woman was not very old. She was around twenty four or twenty five years old. She had a stunning appearance. There was arrogance in her eyebrows, which was different from mortal women, as well as… Languidness.

She wore a black OL suit and had a fantastic figure and a pair of very long legs. Her complexion was fair, white, and tender, as silky smooth as milk; She had a pair of soft and slender long legs. Her foot arch was curved nicely, with toes cardamom gorgeous as a soufflé. Her toenails were embroidered with a faint flower pattern.

The description was detailed because the woman’s pair of long legs were resting on the opposite table. She gently shook her bare feet and felt very comfortable.

The old man across the table had a white beard. He stood across the table, facing the woman with a kind of humility, not even daring to glance longer than necessary at the woman. He was staring at a pot of greenery next to him instead when he said, “Madam, the Heavenly Formula Medicine of the Thousand Miles Conglomerate is only able to cure the difficult and complicated diseases of ordinary people, and there may not be a pill formula present behind it.”

The woman gave him a look and crossed her right foot. With her toes, she picked up a piece of paper next to her and flung it.

paper shot at the old man

the top of his head as he immediately stretched his hand out with mysterious

white high heels, and when she stood up, she gave an even more profound sense of oppression. Those legs were like jade pillars. With the high

body

drank with a straw while saying, “Do not underestimate this enterprise. The Olympus Tribe of Mount Oro has noticed the Thousand Miles Conglomerate. It helps their bodies. As long as we are the first to get it, we can strengthen our relationship with the Olympus Tribe of Mount Oro. Then, this will suppress

Madam, I’ll

female secretary

“Madam, something has happened!”

a sip from the milk carton, and licked her lips. Feeling a little unsatisfied, she rolled

secretary said, “The Rockefeller family of California demands that Homan Technology’s boss go to the door of the Rockefeller family’s house before six o’clock this evening to admit his mistakes. Otherwise, Homan