Grace: He is your previous master?
Sara: N, n, n, he has only been in the network with me.
Grace: Why haven’t you met offline?
Sara: Because I sent him my photos.
Grace： ？
Sara: And he didn't ask for it.
Grace: So he ended the online conversation with you directly because you posted your photos without authorization?
Sara: Yes, I didn't listen to my master.
Grace: Do you think...he is right for me?
Sara: He is the best Dm I have ever called online, otherwise I wouldn't be so anxious to send him my photos.Moreover, he also speaks Chinese.It is hard to find such a Dm in Italy.
The house is not soundproofed. When Chen Sirong was lying on the bed and posted a message, he could still hear the sound of an Italian couple next door having sex.
Grace is her, and she uses this name both at work and on the Internet.
Sara: He has disappeared for a long time, and I also saw him in the group suddenly send a message looking for a sub.
Grace: Have you tried it again?
Sara paused for a moment.
He has a good memory.
The result is self-evident, he will not ask for a disobedient sub.
Sara: I heard that you are looking for Dm too, so I told you.You can try it.
Chen Sirong put his phone upside down on the pillow, and the bedroom fell into darkness.
She always wants to cry recently, when she is nervous, anxious, and powerless.
Chen Sirong was quiet for a while and picked up his phone again.
Can I check his contact information first?
Sara quickly pushed his contact card.
The avatar is black and its name is C.
Simple, but a bit too mysterious.
The sense of unknowns also brings urgency, and Chen Sirong feels his heartbeat accelerates.
But it is not a bad thing that she could clearly sense his power through his prfile.
While still studying in Italy, she once tried to find a master.But he is too weak.
After a thousand words, she didn't accept him and he couldn't give her complete trust.
He would accidentally hurt her, and would panic when he saw her bleeding.In the end, she cheered up herself and called a taxi to the hospital.
She couldn't rely on him, he wasn't her master.
Now, Chen Sirong is extremely in need of an object that can be completely relied on.
She has been out of the circle for a while and has lived a normal, independent life until recently.
After graduating from Italy's graduate school, Chen Sirong was fortunate to join the Ferrari F1 team for internship.Her graduate major is media and public relations, so the internship content is also related to it.
The specific content is responsible for the driver's pre-race interview assistance and the team's crisis public relations.
Ferrari has always been a strong team in the old brand, but in recent years, Red Bull and Aston Martin are too strong, so they are not satisfied with the team Manager (manager). A new Manager was airborne some time ago.
The new manager is called Rman Caesar. When Chen Sirong first heard about it, he thought that this name was so big, in various senses.
But he immediately fell silent after seeing me.
The first meeting was a team meeting. Chen Sirong was 1.7 meters tall, but she was not outstanding compared to those foreigners, so everyone always left a place for her in the front row.
Hundreds of people stood in the lobby of the fleet headquarters, and Chen Sirong clearly saw the man walking in from the door.
A typical Italian figure, tall and broad.
You can imagine the carefully trained muscles on your body without looking at it.
Under his black hair was a pair of dark blue eyes. Friends from the team said he was a mixed race in Italy.
No wonder the Asian man looks neutral in appearance, so his sharp and beautiful facial features seem to be gentle and elegant. Chen Sirong couldn't help but feel ecstasy when he looked at it.
Like her imagined master, she could leave traces on her body without mercy, and she could comfort her tenderly afterwards and say to her my gd girl.
Chen Sirong lowered her eyes unconsciously, but in the next second he was regained his attention.
The heavy and powerful voice, like the sound comes with its own audio, creates an unparalleled charming magnetic field.
Everyone was staring at him, and Chen Sirong was no exception.
He wore a black Italian custom-made suit, with a lot of vests, shirts, and tie.
Chen Sirong felt dry mouth and tongue.
Her eyes drooped again, and she was attracted by his left hand on the table.
The knuckles are long and powerful, and the nails with a faint rosy are neatly trimmed, so they will not scratch her when placed in the vagina.
Chen Sirong's ears turned red.
The first meeting was very long, but the applause at the end was not as vigorous as Chen Sirong had imagined, and even had a illusion of low air pressure.
She had been walking for a long time and had no idea what was going on.
At the end, I was about to ask my colleague, but the PR boss James called her.
You are Grace, an intern in charge of crisis PR, right?
Chen Sirong immediately followed his footsteps: Yes.
James frowned slightly and said: It was not your turn to do it, but now I have to make this arrangement first.You will be responsible for being a contact person for Caesar from today. If there is any emergency in the fleet, you will be responsible for communicating with Caesar and writing the first draft of public relations.
Chen Sirong's heartbeats faster, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise: OK.
James nodded: When the meeting was held at 3:00 pm, you would be with me.
good.
Chen Sirong felt excited when he was able to see Caesar again.
During the break in the middle, she went to the bathroom.
Her panties were wet because of Caesar.
I don’t know if he is married, at least Chen Sirong didn’t see his ring.
I don’t know if he made an appointment, Chen Sirong really wanted to sleep with him.
She didn't expect him to be even a Dm, although his appearance could really be a perfect Dm.
Chen Sirong thought that his muscle lines must also look very good.People like him are even more pursuing a healthy quality of life.
Chen Sirong likes to give the full trust to the owner when he is stuck in his neck.
Such joy and expectation came to an abrupt end when I saw Caesar the second time.
In the afternoon, the internal meeting of the Public Relations Department was held, and Caesar participated.
His eyes looked at Chen Sirong with gentle eyes. The first thing he said to Chen Sirong was:
If your PR copywriting is still the same, I suggest you make an appointment with HR to discuss the end of the internship.
He has the same majesty and inviolability as Dm, but it’s a pity that she is not his girl.
She is just his subordinate.
Then, Chen Sirong began to clearly feel the low pressure emitted by everyone during the first meeting.
Ferrari has always been a well-known F1 team. At its peak, it won the single and team championship for many years.
However, in recent years, the Austrian Red Bull team has dominated the podium and the existence of Aston Martin and Mercedes-Benz, Ferrari's status seems to be crumbling.
The upper level then airborne Caesar.
Caesar is the son of Ferrari's biggest sponsor. Originally, everyone thought he was probably a rich second-generation who came to play. However, in just one week, the team was under severe pressure.
Chen Sirong is especially so.
She is responsible for contacting Caesar during crisis PR.
She lost nearly three kilograms for a whole week.
The courage to independence that I finally accumulated disappeared in this week.
She became vulnerable and became shaky.
It becomes necessary to have someone around her tell her how to do it, tell her to stop worrying, tell her you are doing well.
Chen Sirong doesn't have a boyfriend.
Boyfriend is a word she dares not desire or touch.
She doesn't want to harm anyone.
She wants to find a Dm.
She wanted to find a master.
She handed herself completely over and the master told her how to do it.
The master told her that you have done a good job.
Don't worry, don't worry.
She wanted to find someone she could rely entirely on.
…………
The news was sent out early the next morning.
Chen Sirong thought about it for a long time and wrote a sentence on his friend's application:
Hello, I'm Grace.
Sara: N, n, n, he has only been in the network with me.
Grace: Why haven’t you met offline?
Sara: Because I sent him my photos.
Grace： ？
Sara: And he didn't ask for it.
Grace: So he ended the online conversation with you directly because you posted your photos without authorization?
Sara: Yes, I didn't listen to my master.
Grace: Do you think...he is right for me?
Sara: He is the best Dm I have ever called online, otherwise I wouldn't be so anxious to send him my photos.Moreover, he also speaks Chinese.It is hard to find such a Dm in Italy.
The house is not soundproofed. When Chen Sirong was lying on the bed and posted a message, he could still hear the sound of an Italian couple next door having sex.
Grace is her, and she uses this name both at work and on the Internet.
Sara: He has disappeared for a long time, and I also saw him in the group suddenly send a message looking for a sub.
Grace: Have you tried it again?
Sara paused for a moment.
He has a good memory.
The result is self-evident, he will not ask for a disobedient sub.
Sara: I heard that you are looking for Dm too, so I told you.You can try it.
Chen Sirong put his phone upside down on the pillow, and the bedroom fell into darkness.
She always wants to cry recently, when she is nervous, anxious, and powerless.
Chen Sirong was quiet for a while and picked up his phone again.
Can I check his contact information first?
Sara quickly pushed his contact card.
The avatar is black and its name is C.
Simple, but a bit too mysterious.
The sense of unknowns also brings urgency, and Chen Sirong feels his heartbeat accelerates.
But it is not a bad thing that she could clearly sense his power through his prfile.
While still studying in Italy, she once tried to find a master.But he is too weak.
After a thousand words, she didn't accept him and he couldn't give her complete trust.
He would accidentally hurt her, and would panic when he saw her bleeding.In the end, she cheered up herself and called a taxi to the hospital.
She couldn't rely on him, he wasn't her master.
Now, Chen Sirong is extremely in need of an object that can be completely relied on.
She has been out of the circle for a while and has lived a normal, independent life until recently.
After graduating from Italy's graduate school, Chen Sirong was fortunate to join the Ferrari F1 team for internship.Her graduate major is media and public relations, so the internship content is also related to it.
The specific content is responsible for the driver's pre-race interview assistance and the team's crisis public relations.
Ferrari has always been a strong team in the old brand, but in recent years, Red Bull and Aston Martin are too strong, so they are not satisfied with the team Manager (manager). A new Manager was airborne some time ago.
The new manager is called Rman Caesar. When Chen Sirong first heard about it, he thought that this name was so big, in various senses.
But he immediately fell silent after seeing me.
The first meeting was a team meeting. Chen Sirong was 1.7 meters tall, but she was not outstanding compared to those foreigners, so everyone always left a place for her in the front row.
Hundreds of people stood in the lobby of the fleet headquarters, and Chen Sirong clearly saw the man walking in from the door.
A typical Italian figure, tall and broad.
You can imagine the carefully trained muscles on your body without looking at it.
Under his black hair was a pair of dark blue eyes. Friends from the team said he was a mixed race in Italy.
No wonder the Asian man looks neutral in appearance, so his sharp and beautiful facial features seem to be gentle and elegant. Chen Sirong couldn't help but feel ecstasy when he looked at it.
Like her imagined master, she could leave traces on her body without mercy, and she could comfort her tenderly afterwards and say to her my gd girl.
Chen Sirong lowered her eyes unconsciously, but in the next second he was regained his attention.
The heavy and powerful voice, like the sound comes with its own audio, creates an unparalleled charming magnetic field.
Everyone was staring at him, and Chen Sirong was no exception.
He wore a black Italian custom-made suit, with a lot of vests, shirts, and tie.
Chen Sirong felt dry mouth and tongue.
Her eyes drooped again, and she was attracted by his left hand on the table.
The knuckles are long and powerful, and the nails with a faint rosy are neatly trimmed, so they will not scratch her when placed in the vagina.
Chen Sirong's ears turned red.
The first meeting was very long, but the applause at the end was not as vigorous as Chen Sirong had imagined, and even had a illusion of low air pressure.
She had been walking for a long time and had no idea what was going on.
At the end, I was about to ask my colleague, but the PR boss James called her.
You are Grace, an intern in charge of crisis PR, right?
Chen Sirong immediately followed his footsteps: Yes.
James frowned slightly and said: It was not your turn to do it, but now I have to make this arrangement first.You will be responsible for being a contact person for Caesar from today. If there is any emergency in the fleet, you will be responsible for communicating with Caesar and writing the first draft of public relations.
Chen Sirong's heartbeats faster, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise: OK.
James nodded: When the meeting was held at 3:00 pm, you would be with me.
good.
Chen Sirong felt excited when he was able to see Caesar again.
During the break in the middle, she went to the bathroom.
Her panties were wet because of Caesar.
I don’t know if he is married, at least Chen Sirong didn’t see his ring.
I don’t know if he made an appointment, Chen Sirong really wanted to sleep with him.
She didn't expect him to be even a Dm, although his appearance could really be a perfect Dm.
Chen Sirong thought that his muscle lines must also look very good.People like him are even more pursuing a healthy quality of life.
Chen Sirong likes to give the full trust to the owner when he is stuck in his neck.
Such joy and expectation came to an abrupt end when I saw Caesar the second time.
In the afternoon, the internal meeting of the Public Relations Department was held, and Caesar participated.
His eyes looked at Chen Sirong with gentle eyes. The first thing he said to Chen Sirong was:
If your PR copywriting is still the same, I suggest you make an appointment with HR to discuss the end of the internship.
He has the same majesty and inviolability as Dm, but it’s a pity that she is not his girl.
She is just his subordinate.
Then, Chen Sirong began to clearly feel the low pressure emitted by everyone during the first meeting.
Ferrari has always been a well-known F1 team. At its peak, it won the single and team championship for many years.
However, in recent years, the Austrian Red Bull team has dominated the podium and the existence of Aston Martin and Mercedes-Benz, Ferrari's status seems to be crumbling.
The upper level then airborne Caesar.
Caesar is the son of Ferrari's biggest sponsor. Originally, everyone thought he was probably a rich second-generation who came to play. However, in just one week, the team was under severe pressure.
Chen Sirong is especially so.
She is responsible for contacting Caesar during crisis PR.
She lost nearly three kilograms for a whole week.
The courage to independence that I finally accumulated disappeared in this week.
She became vulnerable and became shaky.
It becomes necessary to have someone around her tell her how to do it, tell her to stop worrying, tell her you are doing well.
Chen Sirong doesn't have a boyfriend.
Boyfriend is a word she dares not desire or touch.
She doesn't want to harm anyone.
She wants to find a Dm.
She wanted to find a master.
She handed herself completely over and the master told her how to do it.
The master told her that you have done a good job.
Don't worry, don't worry.
She wanted to find someone she could rely entirely on.
…………
The news was sent out early the next morning.
Chen Sirong thought about it for a long time and wrote a sentence on his friend's application:
Hello, I'm Grace.
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