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    The Female Boss Falls in Love with Me: Volume 1
    The Female Boss Falls in Love with Me: Volume 1
    The Female Boss Falls in Love with Me: Volume 1
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    The Female Boss Falls in Love with Me: Volume 1

    By LenghaiYinshi

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    Not long after the wedding, he was abandoned by his beautiful wife, and the next day, he was tricked by a villain and lost his job. After that, he entered a shady private enterprise. A little person who was discriminated against and bullied, gradually started his legendary game of rights. He created a legend of the city with a small platform, but when he looked back, he realized that the height he stood was enough to overlook the world...
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherFunstory
    Release dateSep 27, 2019
    ISBN9781646770731
    The Female Boss Falls in Love with Me: Volume 1

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      The Female Boss Falls in Love with Me - LenghaiYinshi

      CONTENTS

      CHAPTER 1 - BEAUTIFUL WIFE

      CHAPTER 2 - A TRANSACTION

      CHAPTER 3 - ENMITY AND RESENTMENT

      CHAPTER 4 - SLEEPY PIG WAKE UP

      CHAPTER 5 - BEAUTIFUL WOMAN

      CHAPTER 6 - RESPECT POINT

      CHAPTER 7 - BLOODY WIND AND RAIN

      CHAPTER 8 - MAIDEN'S MIND

      CHAPTER 9 - ANGEL'S EYES

      CHAPTER 10 - INEQUALITY

      CHAPTER 11 - DREAM ENVELOPING

      CHAPTER 12 - LARGE PALANQUIN

      CHAPTER 13 - I HAD TO GO THROUGH A BIG BASKET

      CHAPTER 14 - RESURRECTION OF THE DEAD

      CHAPTER 15 - BEST BET

      CHAPTER 16 - THE IDEA OF REVENGE

      CHAPTER 17 - PROFESSIONAL LEAD

      CHAPTER 18 - FEMALE MILITARY ADVISOR

      CHAPTER 19 - GIVE HER A LESSON FOR ME

      CHAPTER 20 - HEROISM

      CHAPTER 21 - EXQUISITE HAND-TO-HAND RETURNING SPRING

      CHAPTER 22 - THE LEGEND OF BEAUTY

      CHAPTER 23 - INGRATIATION

      CHAPTER 24 - LESS RIGHTEOUS

      CHAPTER 25 - FEMALE ZHUGE

      CHAPTER 26 - 'REALLY? IT CAN'T BE FAKE! '

      CHAPTER 27 - OPEN ROOM

      CHAPTER 28 - CUTIE

      CHAPTER 29 - ONE ULTIMATE SKILL

      CHAPTER 30 - HERE COMES THE WOLF

      CHAPTER 31 - OVERRIDING COMMAND

      CHAPTER 32 - AURICULA AURICULARIS

      CHAPTER 33 - ONE LAMP

      CHAPTER 34 - SPECIAL SESSIONS

      CHAPTER 35 - SCARLET CONSPIRACY

      CHAPTER 36 - WIND AND CLOUDS

      CHAPTER 37 - CAPITAL LEISURE

      CHAPTER 38 - OTHER EMOTIONS

      CHAPTER 39 - BATH TOWEL SLIPPED OFF

      CHAPTER 40 - THE BEAUTY OF TACIT UNDERSTANDING

      CHAPTER 41 - DAMN NEMESIS

      CHAPTER 42 - STRATEGY AND TACTICS

      CHAPTER 43 - LOW THREE LOW FOUR

      CHAPTER 44 - BEAN CURD

      CHAPTER 45 - A FRIENDLY REMINDER

      CHAPTER 46 - GODDESS OF THE HEART

      CHAPTER 47 - THERE MUST BE SOMETHING FISHY ABOUT IT

      CHAPTER 48 - UNABLE TO GUARD AGAINST

      CHAPTER 49 - WISHFUL THINKING

      CHAPTER 50 - LOSE HER

      CHAPTER 51 - IT IS DIFFICULT FOR A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN TO ASK FOR HELP

      CHAPTER 52 - TRUMP CARD HOST

      CHAPTER 53 - LOVE STORIES

      CHAPTER 54 - THE INVERTED MYSTERIES

      CHAPTER 55 - FANTASY

      CHAPTER 56 - A REAL KNIGHT

      CHAPTER 57 - IN YOUR SERVICE

      CHAPTER 58 - WHAT A LOUSY MAN!]

      CHAPTER 59 - THE RIGHT TO DRINK AND RELEASE OF SOLDIERS

      CHAPTER 60 - TREAT YOU TO A MEAL

      CHAPTER 61 - CULTURAL BACKBONE

      CHAPTER 62 - ARABIAN NIGHTS

      CHAPTER 63 - BITE BLEEDING

      CHAPTER 64 - REWARD

      CHAPTER 65 - KINDLING

      CHAPTER 66 - MAKE A BET

      CHAPTER 67 - MYSTERY

      CHAPTER 68 - INTOXICATED

      CHAPTER 69 - ANTIQUE MARKET

      CHAPTER 70 - EXQUISITE TREASURES

      CHAPTER 71 - TRUE OR FALSE

      CHAPTER 72 - SITTING IN THE WELL AND WATCHING THE SKY

      CHAPTER 73 - LIGHT ON THE BACK

      CHAPTER 74 - FOCAL FIGURE

      CHAPTER 75 - PRODIGAL DAUGHTER

      CHAPTER 76 - GENDER DISCRIMINATION

      CHAPTER 77 - COMMUNICATION TOOL

      CHAPTER 78 - WOMEN'S CHIPS

      CHAPTER 79 - GREAT LEAP FORWARD

      CHAPTER 80 - WHO WILL BE THE WINNER OF THIS FIGHT

      CHAPTER 81 - MIXED FEELINGS

      CHAPTER 82 - IMPOTENCE

      CHAPTER 83 - WAS SEEN BY SOMEONE

      CHAPTER 84 - MISAPPROPRIATION OF BENEFITS

      CHAPTER 85 - JIU JI JI NEST

      CHAPTER 86 - VARIOUS RISKS

      CHAPTER 87 - EVIL ABACUS

      CHAPTER 88 - SECOND MISS FU

      CHAPTER 89 - UNCOOKED RICE

      CHAPTER 90 - AROMATHERAPY

      CHAPTER 91 - HOOLIGAN COLOUR

      CHAPTER 92 - ROMANTIC JOURNEY

      CHAPTER 93 - LUCKY HIT

      CHAPTER 94 - MIRAGE

      CHAPTER 95 - WILLING TO COVER AWARENESS

      CHAPTER 96 - YOU'VE HURT ME

      CHAPTER 97 - STIMULATING METHOD

      CHAPTER 98 - GARBAGE THROWN AWAY

      CHAPTER 99 - STRONG BACK SHIELD

      CHAPTER 100 - UNJUSTIFIED INJUSTICE

      CHAPTER 1 - BEAUTIFUL WIFE

      The provincial capital of Jinan.

      The quiet night wind was blowing with a magical melody.

      In a rented room that was a dozen or so square meters, under the dim light, Huang Xing looked at his newly wedded wife, Zhao Xiaoran, infatuated with him. His heart was filled with the desire of a man.

      To be exact, the title of bridegroom had been lost a few days after their marriage.

      My wife hasn't let me touch her lately.

      Huang Xing's wife, Zhao Xiaoran, had a beauty and figure that could topple all living things. This had always been Huang Xing's pride. Huang Xing cherished them greatly. He, who came from a poor and poor background, had always wanted to use his own hard work to allow his wife to live a good life without worrying about food and clothing. He had paid too much, too much. He was a security guard in a Security Company. Currently, he was responsible for security in the headquarters of a large state-owned enterprise in the provincial capital, the Chengsheng Group. To some extent, he did create myths. He was deeply appreciated by Chief of Staff, who was in charge of the security of Chengsheng Group. In just half a year's time, he had been promoted to the position of captain of the security team. Only he knew how much he had to pay, how much responsibility, and how much he had promised his wife.

      Today was the happy day of his official promotion after the end of his probation period.

      Huang Xing told the news of his promotion to his wife Zhao Xiaoran. He originally thought that would be very happy, but she did not have any reaction at all. Huang Xing approached her but she actually turned his face to the other side and tightly wrapped up his blanket. Huang Xing was a little disappointed, but the excitement in his heart had long buried his strong self-esteem. He wanted to use his passion to melt her nearly cold heart.

      Under his unremitting efforts, Zhao Xiaoran finally managed to turn back. He was overjoyed. His wife's beautiful face looked so luxurious in the light of the lamp. That kind of impulse to give in after a long time had actually made Huang Xing suddenly have the feeling of becoming a hero. He was proud, he was happy, and he was grateful. He wanted to spend the rest of his life in the sea of the night with his wife.

      Perhaps he loved his wife more. He felt that he was born into a poor family. Being able to marry such a beautiful and delicate wife was a blessing he could enjoy for the rest of his life. His wife worked for a large state-owned company called Chamber of Commerce. Although she was only a normal worker, her salary was twice that of Huang Xing. Just this point made Huang Xing feel extremely inferior. However, he was never discouraged. He had always firmly believed that there would be a day when his life would become glorious.

      But when Zhao Xiaoran turned around, it was not to fulfil Huang Xing's earnest wish. Instead, she said with extreme impatience, I'm not feeling well today!

      These few words instantly made Huang Xing feel ashamed.

      However, most of them were angry. It wasn't because Huang Xing didn't know how to be considerate to his wife, but rather, he wanted to mess around when she wasn't feeling well. The problem laid in the fact that Zhao Xiaoran had already visited this place 'uncomfortably' four times in a month! Everyone knew that this' uncomfortable 'guy was very principled and disciplined. At most, he would only cross the line once a month. However, Zhao Xiaoran's' relatives' seemed to be especially friendly to her. In less than a month's time, they had come four times.

      Although his wife was taking him as a fool, Huang Xing was extremely clear about the situation in his heart. Whether he was uncomfortable or not was not the key, it was Zhao Xiaoran's line of defense. Huang Xing felt that his wife had not only become cold after her wedding, even her attitude towards him had become as cold as ice.

      Regarding Zhao Xiaoran's excuse, Huang Xing felt helpless and bitter at the same time. But as a normal man, he had been suppressing it for too long.

      Zhao Xiaoran slept by her side everyday, but although this woman was already her wife in name, her body did not belong to him. He felt that this beautiful body had already become so unfamiliar. It had been a long time since Huang Xing's old ticket had boarded his own Titanic.

      Huang Xing's shy face grew closer. Wife, can you … Can you give me a chance?

      Who would have thought that Zhao Xiaoran's lips trembled slightly and actually nodded slightly.

      Huang Xing was overwhelmed by this unexpected favor! He kept cheering himself on in his heart: I must not let down my wife's favor this time, I must not let my wife down!

      All of this seemed like a dream. He was so excited that he almost shed tears.

      As he accepted the order, his enthusiasm flared up like fire.

      However, his wife's face was like ice, like a puppet's.

      Completely on duty.

      Huang Xing felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

      Zhao Xiaoran impatiently urged. Hurry up!

      His wife's coldness caused him to be in a deadlock, as if he had been humiliated.

      He suddenly realized the complicated thoughts Cao Cao had when he said, Abandon the taste and taste of food without meat.

      Zhao Xiaoran impatiently raised his voice again, urging them on: Hurry up, didn't you hear it? This is the last time I will do my duty as a wife.

      Huang Xing suddenly froze. What, what do you mean?

      This shock from Huang Xing caused his originally fiery passion to suddenly dissipate and he lost all will to fight.

      Zhao Xiaoran who had been cold as ice all this while finally erupted. She sat up on the bed and looked at Huang Xing angrily. Huang Xing suddenly felt that his wife, who was once as beautiful as an angel in his heart, was now this ferocious. Her anger was surging like a ferocious beast, catching Huang Xing somewhat off guard.

      Perhaps, he should have long since realized the arrival of this day! He couldn't give her everything she wanted, which was a fatal wound to a vain woman.

      Zhao Xiaoran's tears gushed out from her eyes. A woman's tears came really quickly. Zhao Xiaoran said grievingly: From tomorrow onwards, I will no longer be your wife! I want to divorce you!

      Huang Xing felt his heart tremble. Wh, why?

      Zhao Xiaoran coldly snorted. Why? Didn't you think of it yourself? I can't stand it anymore! I've had enough of this life! I, Zhao Xiaoran, am just a flower stuck in cow dung. Back then, when there were so many people who liked me, I chose to take a liking to you and followed you! But what kind of life did you give me? To live in a rented apartment of a dozen square meters and have a good meal and buy a beautiful set of clothes felt like a fantasy! Is this the life of a human being, you know, I can't even lift my head in front of my colleagues. This colleague's husband is the vice president of a state-owned enterprise, that is … The worst co-workers' husbands are the company's department managers. When someone asked me what my husband did, I was too embarrassed to say. I can't bring myself to say my husband is. It was a security guard that was checking out the entrance! Do you know how others evaluate security? Two words, watchdog …

      Huang Xing felt his face burning. He never thought that his wife's impression of him would be so low. He had always thought that with love, there would be a home. Now, he suddenly realized that without money as a foundation, love would not last long. Without money as a foundation, a home would not last long. He had always believed in the power of love, and love had indeed given him the power to be promoted to captain of the security forces in a mere six months. He thought his wife would be happy, but it turned out to be an innocent fantasy.

      His wife, Zhao Xiaoran, was a Manchu, but she was never satisfied.

      Huang Xing resisted the disappointing tears in his eyes with all his might, not allowing them to show off his weakness. Still, he managed to say to his wife, I'm still young, my wife. I've been working hard. Next month I can raise my salary by another two hundred.

      Zhao Xiaoran laughed out loud, looking at Huang Xing with disdain: 200, so many! Being a security chief was very impressive. He was still a security guard, but he was still a gatekeeper! I, Zhao Xiaoran, am truly blind, I already felt that you were handsome and handsome, and that you were an honest person. But Huang Xing, tell me, other than being a little handsome, do you have other advantages? Ah... I almost forgot that you have another advantage, which is that you're no different from a lustful wolfhound at night. The real Huang Xing, I am not talking about you, but rather not being a duck with such potential … Huang Xing, let me tell you, I have had enough. I don't feel happy at all when I'm with you, I'm too unfortunate. I can't enjoy anything that a woman should enjoy. I, Zhao Xiaoran felt wronged, truly too wronged. Am I ugly? Why is the heavens treating me so unfairly? Why can all those women who aren't as beautiful as me find a man with money and a career, but I, Zhao Xiaoran, found a vase …

      CHAPTER 2 - A TRANSACTION

      Huang Xing's tears finally could no longer hold back and gushed out. He had always been strong and confident that his efforts would not be in vain. But at this moment, he felt as if all his beauty had been reduced to nothing. The angel in his heart was nothing more than an embodiment of vanity. He couldn't give her everything she wanted, and of course he couldn't really get her heart.

      Hearing his wife's mocking, Huang Xing's heart felt as cold as ice. But he was still making a last effort, trying to persuade his wife to stay: Xiao Ran, you must believe that I am still young, that I will give you everything, that I will make you the happiest woman in the world.

      He wanted to hold his wife and cry, to let her know how much he loved her, and how much he had promised. However, he did not do so. He was afraid of the coldness in his heart, so he could no longer cover up the love that was once engraved in his heart. It was said that marriage was the tomb of love, and he didn't know what to do to save the lost love and the marriage that was about to collapse. It came so suddenly that he felt it was like the end of the world. He did not dare to imagine how dark his life would be without love and joy.

      Zhao Xiaoran smiled strangely, laid down flat on her back, and made an exaggerated pose, urging Huang Xing: Come, let me fulfill my duty as a wife for the last time. I still belong to you by six o'clock tomorrow morning.

      Huang Xing wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

      Zhao Xiaoran urged once more, seeing that Huang Xing still had not moved, he became angry: Huang Xing, where did your ability go, come! Let me tell you, there's no such shop after this village.

      Huang Xing did not want to continue listening to his wife's words, because each and every word she said was like a knife, piercing through his heart time and time again. So much so that he suddenly wailed loudly!

      How he wished that all of this was just a nightmare!

      But reality was a thousand times clearer than dreams.

      Huang Xing could not take it anymore and pushed Zhao Xiaoran's hand away: Have you said enough?

      Zhao Xiaoran scoffed, Don't not know how to appreciate favors. I, Zhao Xiaoran, have done my best! If it was anyone else, it would be impossible for me to marry a piece of trash like you! Don't take a wife until you can't bring happiness to a woman. That would only harm people...

      Huang Xing's mind was about to collapse! As if he had gone mad, he shouted with all his might: Scram, Zhao Xiaoran, you scram!

      Zhao Xiaoran immediately stood up: I've been waiting for you to say this!

      She stood up straighter than usual and even slightly twisted her waist, as if showing off her good figure. One by one she dressed in slow motion, full of dissatisfaction and irony with life. For the first time, Huang Xing felt that the way his wife was dressed was actually similar to that of a young miss who had just completed her task. But he didn't know how to pay for the attempted transaction.

      Yes, he thought it was more like a deal, the price of a deal, the equivalent of the grave of marriage.

      While he was in deep thought and pain, he watched Zhao Xiaoran put on his clothes and walked out of the rented house. She took nothing with her but love. However, she had left Huang Xing with an endless amount of wealth. This wealth was called pain. There was nothing more stimulating than pain. It was like a step that could stop you from falling down, or it could allow you to step on it and stand on it even higher.

      But the moment Zhao Xiaoran closed the door, she did not treat this pain as though it was wealth. Until the pain is chemically altered in the body, it is still pain.

      Huang Xing roared crazily a few times and quickly put on his clothes. He suddenly felt like a coward. From a farmer's point of view, it was easier for flowers to be nourished on cow dung and flowers to bloom. But in this big city full of desire, the women who suffered from the wine and wine would rather cry in a BMW than be stuck on cow dung laughing. Recalling the good times from before, Huang Xing could not help but shed tears.

      However, he immediately realized that it was already so late. How dangerous would it be if Zhao Xiaoran went out alone?

      He rushed out of the rented room, not even able to zip up his pants. The girl next door, Ouyang Mengjiao, was washing her clothes on the fence, and when she saw Huang Xing rushing out like a flying immortal, she asked him, Did you guys argue with Sister Ran?

      Before Huang Xing could answer her question, he had already run downstairs like a wisp of smoke. Without caring about the rest of the residents, he shouted loudly: Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran — —

      He called Zhao Xiaoran's cell phone again and again.

      But no one answered.

      For the first time he took a taxi and looked around. In a single night, six hundred yuan in fare could not be exchanged for any clues. At 6 o'clock the next morning, he received a message from Zhao Xiaoran: Let's get divorced. If this goes on, it will be torture for me. Good gathering and good departure.

      Huang Xing roared towards the sky!

      At nine in the morning, Huang Xing prepared to go to Chengsheng Group to emphasize his work to the security on duty before heading directly to Zhao Xiaoran's work unit to find her. After experiencing such a long period of cold war, he didn't expect his wife to change her mind. If she insisted on getting a divorce, then that would be fine. The longer the pain, the shorter the pain. Although he still loved his wife dearly.

      Riding on the bus to Chengsheng Group, the staff of Chengsheng Group had just started working. Just as he was about to enter the sentry pavilion to check the registration of last night's shift, the guard on duty suddenly told him one thing: Chengsheng Group had brought a beauty back to work, it was an extremely good time.

      Huang Xing was not the least bit interested in this type of gossip. Furthermore, Chengsheng Group Huang Jinjiang was famous for picking the flowers and stirring up the grass, and bringing a beauty to the Chengsheng Group to show off was not something new. It was said that Huang Jinjiang had recently raised an 80 year old beauty. However, it had always been a rumor, and no one had ever seen it with their own eyes.

      But in reality, in Huang Xing's heart, Huang Jinjiang was his savior. Ever since Huang Xing became a security guard here, Huang Jinjiang had always felt that Huang Xing was a talented individual. Through various aspects of nurturing and inspection, Huang Jinjiang recommended Huang Xing to the Security Company to be the security team leader of the Chengsheng Group project. Huang Xing had always been thinking about Huang Jinjiang's kindness, and Huang Jinjiang also began to think more and more highly of him. Using Huang Jinjiang's words, Huang Xing was a buried gold. As long as there was a chance, he would be able to shine.

      In fact, Huang Jinjiang's judgement was not wrong. To be able to become the Chief of Staff, one must be proficient at discovering talent. Maybe Huang Xing was just a chess piece in his hands, after all the security guards were all part of the Chief of Staff's responsibility. If he could make someone he trusted become the leader of the security team, then he would be able to save a lot of trouble in certain areas. Furthermore, Huang Jinjiang had a good impression of Huang Xing's management skills and words. The security and management plans that Huang Xing had written made Huang Jinjiang exclaim in admiration. When Huang Xing was serving as a normal Security officer, Huang Jinjiang had already discovered his two specialties. Thus, whether it was in work or life, Huang Jinjiang was extremely concerned for Huang Xing. When Huang Xing was on duty, he often arranged for staff to bring him water and watermelon. He even invited Huang Xing to his house as a guest to drink and chat with him. To a normal Security officer, all of this was just a fantasy story. In the beginning, Huang Xing always felt overwhelmed, and even felt inferior to Director Huang's kindness. On the contrary, he was calling himself a brother, and was exceptionally attentive towards Huang Xing's growth.

      To a certain extent, Huang Jinjiang was the great benefactor of Huang Xing's life. Without him, there would be no Huang Xing's current state.

      It was precisely because of this that Huang Xing didn't like people talking and spreading rumors about Huang Jinjiang. He slapped the guard on duty on the head: Work your shift for me, don't talk about other people's short term.

      According to the normal course of events, as the leader of the security guards, Huang Xing should report this to Huang Jinjiang. But Huang Xing was worried that it would affect the beauty of the Director Huang, so he gave up. But he immediately thought of the assignment Director Huang gave him yesterday afternoon, so he quickly went to the sentry pavilion to make a new Security officer register, and quickly walked a few steps forward, preparing to send it to Director Huang.

      At the entrance of Director Huang's office, just as Huang Xing was about to knock on the door, he heard a burst of feminine laughter coming from inside. Huang Xing suddenly felt that something was wrong, because the voice was too familiar to her! His heart was in turmoil as he made a detour to the window outside, summoning up the courage to look inside!

      The entire world turned dark!

      CHAPTER 3 - ENMITY AND RESENTMENT

      What Huang Xing saw was Huang Jinjiang hugging a beautiful woman's shoulders, talking and laughing. And that woman was none other than his wife, Zhao Xiaoran, whom he had been looking for all night!

      Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still wouldn't dare believe that it was true.

      Without bothering to think too much into it, Huang Xing ran back to the entrance of Director Huang's office and rushed in.

      Huang Jinjiang hurriedly let go of his arm that was wrapped around Zhao Xiaoran's shoulder, but Zhao Xiaoran was surprisingly calm. Huang Xing's tears immediately flowed out. Without waiting for him to criticize his, Huang Jinjiang immediately revealed a smiling face: Little Yellow, look at you, why are you arguing with your wife? Your wife is already suing you for it!

      For the first time, Huang Xing felt that the person whom he owed a great debt to, Huang Jinjiang, was actually so shameless and disgusting. From the window, he could see and hear everything clearly.

      , who was overly calm, snorted coldly at Huang Xing. "There is no longer any relationship between you and I, so don't bother about my matters!

      Huang Xing didn't know what to say. This scene made him both angry and embarrassed. He wanted to raise his hand and slap Zhao Xiaoran twice, but after thinking about it again, he couldn't move.

      All of this was similar to the plot in the movies. His wife was famous, but the third person was actually a superior whom he had always respected and loved! Huang Xing suddenly remembered many things that did not catch his attention in the past. Not long ago, when he had gotten off work, he had met Huang Jinjiang near his rented apartment. Even when the security guards were discussing about Huang Jinjiang's milk, he had even helped Huang Jinjiang get rid of the charges and defended him. But how could he have known that the lover that his benefactor Huang Jinjiang had raised was actually his own wife!

      In this day and age, the more beautiful the wife, the higher the risk. Wife's speed of breaking out of the barricade is often more surprising than the speed of inflation. Huang Xing remembered that Zhao Xiaoran had come to the Chengsheng Group to see him four months ago. At that time, Zhao Xiaoran's leader suddenly called, telling Zhao Xiaoran to go back to the mall to take care of things. Huang Jinjiang said that he was just about to go nearby to handle some business, so he personally drove Zhao Xiaoran back to the mall … Huang Xing had always been grateful to the Director Huang for this, but he never thought that in this short span of time, he would already have the prototype of a green hat on his head. It was no wonder, when a little security guard compared to a high-ranking official of a state-owned enterprise, it was like an OTA car compared to a Audi. After getting on the luxury car and becoming two babies, Zhao Xiaoran became more and more disgusted with her hopeless and insecure Ao Tuo, to the point she finally chose to abandon him.

      This was a deformed society, full of bad women. Many women would rather stealthily grope for the rich than live openly with an ordinary commoner.

      However, Huang Xing really couldn't understand. Other people all had their backs to their husbands for fear of getting caught in the act. If you, Huang Jinjiang, were to pick up someone else's wife, you should at least be tactful about it, but the two of you actually appeared in the Chengsheng Group at the same time! This is where Huang Xing works! It could be said that Zhao Xiaoran's appearance was within reason, it was a form of glory after climbing a new branch, it was a form of vanity towards a high official. But as for Huang Jinjiang, he was a high ranking official in a state-owned enterprise, how could he brazenly date another person's wife in his office? Moreover, he clearly knew that this woman's husband was the security chief who watched over the door. In such a situation, was Huang Jinjiang not afraid of losing his position and being reported back?

      When love vanished into thin air, when the marriage came to an end, when the wife that he had always loved became his benefactor's mistress …

      In the end, Huang Xing chose to leave.

      He achieved Zhao Xiaoran, achieved Huang Jinjiang.

      However, he was unwilling! The moment he walked out of Huang Jinjiang's office, he secretly swore: I will take back what I have lost twice as much as I paid for it with my sincerity! Sooner or later, I will stand on the tallest building in the capital and make those who despise me look up to me; I will make those who betray me pay the price!

      In less than 15 minutes after Huang Xing left the office, the manager of Security Company's administrative department called and told him that he had been fired!

      Huang Xing knew in his heart that this time, it was still Huang Jinjiang who had contributed the most!

      He couldn't help but roar towards the sky again!

      It was as if he could hear the echo coming from the sky …

      That night, Huang Xing borrowed the alcohol to pour out his worries and only returned to his rented room at ten o'clock with the bottle of wine.

      Just as he was about to take out his key to open the door, he saw Ouyang Mengjiao, who lived next to him, pacing back and forth in front of the door with an anxious look on his face. Ouyang Mengjiao was also a resident of this place, working as a clerk in a nearby company. She was not very old, and she was very petite. She was only about twenty years old, but her body had already developed to the fullest. The places where a drum should be, the places where a drum should be raised.

      Huang Xing stepped forward to answer a few words, only then did he know that Ouyang Mengjiao had just returned from work, and accidentally left her key at the company. He went back to look for it, but the company locked the door. She was fighting with his mind right now. Was she going to find a brick and smash the lock and break the door open?

      The more excited a person was, the more compassionate he would be. Huang Xing told Ouyang Mengjiao to go to his own room first and then think of a way. Ouyang Mengjiao thought about it, but did not object.

      Entering the room, Ouyang Mengjiao took off her overalls, revealing a white flowery shirt underneath, the ample bosom of the shirt captivated Huang Xing.

      Huang Xing did not dare to look any further, and poured a cup of water for Ouyang Mengjiao.

      Ouyang Mengjiao asked, was there anything to eat at home? Huang Xing searched around and found a plastic bag of mushrooms. Ouyang Mengjiao said that she liked to eat mushrooms the most, so she wanted to make a stir-fried mushroom herself. But when she opened it, she was immediately dumbfounded. The mushroom had some thin white hair. Huang Xing and Ouyang Mengjiao began to discuss whether or not they could eat hairy mushrooms. Finally, a consensus was reached: mushrooms belonged to the category of fungi, and a few strands of hair should not affect food consumption.

      As the fragrant stir-fried mushrooms left the wok, Huang Xing started to taste the white wine. Ouyang Mengjiao also tasted it, and said to Huang Xing: Don't drink it all by yourself, give me a cup too!

      Two workers in a big city were drinking and chatting over a plate of mushrooms. Ouyang Mengjiao kept on complaining about the low salary, the company still working overtime, and also used the alcohol to tell them about his wife's matter. The more the two drank, the more they enjoyed themselves, and the more they drank, the more they pitied each other. One of them had just lost his job and his wife, the other had just been scolded by his boss for working all night, and the two of them, attacking the ruthlessness of society and the cruelty of reality, had burst into flames.

      Perhaps it was because of the cynicism of the world, but they both drank a lot. Huang Xing held his wine cup and comforted Ouyang Mengjiao: Having a class is already not bad, it's fine to be criticized for working overtime, at least it's better than me running away from my wife and getting fired.

      Ouyang Mengjiao comforted Huang Xing: yellow brother is actually a good person, she doesn't know how to cherish your wife. Money was just a thing, because if she abandoned you, this kind of person would fall sooner or later. Your wife is gone. If you don't mind, I, Ouyang Mengjiao, will be your wife.

      Huang Xing felt like he was electrocuted, the mushroom in his mouth that he was just about to eat stuck in his throat. He laughed and said: Tan Li, you drank too much!

      Ouyang Mengjiao shook her head and touched her wine cup with Huang Xing's: No, I didn't drink too much. yellow brother, let me tell you, I think you have potential! You haven't exploded yet, but once you do, you'll be like a volcano, unstoppable! You have strength, you have stock.

      Ouyang Mengjiao pondered for a long time but could not think of a suitable adjective.

      Huang Xing took a sip of the wine, feeling that Ouyang Mengjiao was right in front of her. He squinted his eyes, but he was still swaying. Huang Xing realized that he had drank too much. Ouyang Mengjiao's feelings were exactly the opposite. She felt that everything in the room was spinning, and only Huang Xing who was standing opposite to his was as steady as a mountain. She felt that the room was filled with food and drinks.

      A plate of mushrooms dropped more than a jin of white wine. It could be said that he had achieved great merits. In the end, there was still only a small piece of mushroom left on the plate. Huang Xing and Ouyang Mengjiao both reached out their chopsticks almost at the same time.

      Two pairs of chopsticks were pressed together, and he laughed at her.

      Laughing, the two of them laughed together for some reason. It was unknown who took the initiative as the two of them moved closer to each other.

      The effect of the alcohol caused the two men and women who shared the same fate to be tightly embraced …

      CHAPTER 4 - SLEEPY PIG WAKE UP

      As the saying goes, the flowers in chaos gradually mesmerize one's eyes, and the lanterns in drunkenness captivate ten thousand halls in spring. On this night, a pair of drunk men and women walked in the ambiguous ocean as they enjoyed their blessings. Ouyang Mengjiao gave Huang Xing the warmth and comfort she hadn't enjoyed in the half year they were married. He was like a warrior who never knew exhaustion. Ouyang Mengjiao was like an amorous mermaid, at times docile and at other times wild.

      Even Huang Xing couldn't remember how many times he had drank that night, although the alcohol had yet to subside, he still felt a sense of elation and satisfaction that he had never felt before.

      The next morning, the two of them seemed to have reached a mutual understanding as they woke up at the same time. When he thought back to last night, Huang Xing's heart was filled with regret. However, Ouyang Mengjiao actually smiled shyly, and crawled out from under the blanket naked, calmly putting on his clothes in front of Huang Xing. Her figure was good, even better than Zhao Xiaoran.

      But he also felt that this matter was a little strange. Why did he have a relationship with Ouyang Mengjiao that was so muddled last night? After all, she was still a young girl. Just as Huang Xing was pondering, Ouyang Mengjiao suddenly held onto his lower abdomen, and said that it was a little painful. Huang Xing realized that maybe last night was too violent and wanted to say sorry, but he couldn't. Taking this night's affair for example, he was completely baffled. It was as if a pie had suddenly dropped from the sky and landed squarely on his head.

      Ouyang Mengjiao put on the blue work clothes, sat on the bed, and stepped on her shoes. Huang Xing didn't know how he should face Ouyang Mengjiao who suddenly had a physical relationship with his. Before this, she had always been a fashionable sexy little girl that Huang Xing admired. Of course, it was just appreciation. But last night, he had actually done this to her. He didn't know if he should be glad or reflect. The chopsticks and the small piece of mushroom on the small table were still there, as if explaining the cause of what happened last night. Huang Xing vaguely remembered that first, she and Ouyang Mengjiao's chopsticks had stuck together, and then the two of them had confusedly hugged each other … He could not imagine that there was such a thing in life!

      After Ouyang Mengjiao put on her clothes, she unexpectedly patted Huang Xing's body and laughed: Lazy pig, wake up, the sun is going to bask your ass in the sun!

      Huang Xing was so surprised that she could still laugh.

      He lifted the corner of his blanket and peered inside, his face burning. At least, he would not dare to stand up naked like Ouyang Mengjiao, and let his opponent know all the secrets in his body. Even though, since last night, this mystery had become no longer a mystery. Ouyang Mengjiao washed his face and combed her hair, then hummed a song as she went out to buy breakfast.

      Huang Xing was still shaken, so he quickly put on his clothes and used cold water to wash his face. This was not a dream, it was too real and too magical. It made him feel as if he had lost his sense of direction. However, recalling the joy and surging emotions he had felt last night, he couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart. To be able to have such a chance in his life, it was worth it even if it cost him his life!

      However, he was suddenly startled by his own emotion.

      After a while, Ouyang Mengjiao bought a few youtiao and two boxes of soy milk. Huang Xing seemed to be embarrassed as he sat down to eat with Ouyang Mengjiao. Ouyang Mengjiao only ate one youtiao before she was full. She took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, and was about to go to work. Before they walked out of the house, she suddenly whispered into Huang Xing's ear: You really looked like a warrior last night!

      Huang Xing asked doubtfully: Why?

      Ouyang Mengjiao knew that when he asked why, it wasn't because she asked why they seemed like warriors, but because they were countless why. For example, why did she have a relationship with Huang Xing last night; why was she so calm and even excited after their relationship … But Ouyang Mengjiao did not want to answer for the time being, even though she had her own logical reasons. But she knew that this kind of reason was reasonable for her, but for Huang Xing, it was the exact opposite.

      Her teeth were very white, causing Huang Xing to want to ask her what kind of toothpaste she was using, which could he use as a reference?

      Ouyang Mengjiao did not answer, and did not pursue the matter any further. He would treat all of this as a mystery. As for the answer to the riddle, knowing or not knowing probably didn't have much meaning. There were many things in this world that were hard to explain. For example, the relationship between men and women, as well as the mystery between the sexes.

      Ouyang Mengjiao had already left the house, but she immediately returned back and said to Huang Xing: Oh right, didn't you lose your job?

      Huang Xing's eyes lit up: What kind of job?

      Ouyang Mengjiao thought for a bit: There are some that are suitable for you, namely, warehouse management, sales rep, and after sales rep.

      Huang Xing smiled bitterly: I haven't even done it. Just two years as a security guard.

      Ouyang Mengjiao smiled and said: It's alright, you can learn it. Our company doesn't have much technology in its work. If you want, I'll talk to the leader in the morning and give you a message in the afternoon.

      Huang Xing nodded: Thank you.

      Ouyang Mengjiao hummed a song and went to work. Looking at her leaving figure, Huang Xing suddenly felt that she was not empty-handed. His wife was gone, her entire home was gone, but she suddenly had Ouyang Mengjiao. Even though he knew that Ouyang Mengjiao's appearance might only be a fleeting thought, he firmly believed that this beautiful girl had brought him a shock she had never enjoyed in twenty odd years.

      Huang Xing originally wanted to go out and buy a job that would be suitable for him in the Wise Alliance, but considering that Ouyang Mengjiao was fighting for her life, he gave up on this idea. Although he had made some achievements in the security world, he no longer wanted to touch upon that job. That wound had already turned into a wound, and was forever engraved in Huang Xing's heart. He decided to change himself. He did not believe that such a huge provincial capital would not have a stage that belonged to him.

      Huang Xing had been reading books on administration in his rented room for the whole morning. He liked to read books and write things down with a pen. Reality was full of tragic colors. He wanted to use the illusion to satisfy his pursuit of beauty, passion for life, and hope for the future.

      At 12 noon, Huang Xing closed his book and prepared to go to the nearby Gindi Restaurant to improve his life. The moment he closed the door, he couldn't help but glance at the traces of battle on the bed. He wasn't prepared to clean up, and certainly wouldn't view this as a type of glory. At most, it was a kind of memory, a deep memory.

      He walked through the bustling streets of the provincial capital and saw all sorts of cars speeding along the roads, creating a special kind of melody. It matched well with the wealth of others and Huang Xing's poverty. Huang Xing dreamed of when he could have a car in a suite in the provincial capital. This kind of dream was beautiful yet cruel, it dug deep into Huang Xing's heart. A Audi s suddenly sounded from behind him, causing Huang Xing to suddenly realize that he had walked onto the road unknowingly. When the Audi passed him, it purposely slowed down. The owner of the car opened the car window and scolded Huang Xing: The eyes are growing buttocks, are you looking to die?

      Huang Xing smiled as he understood. In his heart, he thought, rich people with no morals, can they be considered as true rich people?

      After exchanging the vouchers at the Kidley Fried Rice Restaurant, Huang Xing saw that there were a lot of people queuing up, so he found a seat to sit on. But as Huang Xing waited, not only did the number of people lining up to buy rice not decrease, the queue instead became longer and longer. Every window was filled with people. It was a bit like queuing up to buy a ticket at a railway station. Just as Huang Xing was about to stand up and join the group that he was supporting, a beautiful lady with an extremely good temperament suddenly walked towards him, smiling.

      Huang Xing was sure that he did not recognize her. He turned to look at her and confirmed that she was smiling at him.

      The beautiful woman placed her sumptuous plate of food on the table, then said to Huang Xing: Sir, I can't finish my meal, you just happened to not have bought anything yet …

      Huang Xing immediately understood the lady's intention.

      But then he felt insulted, and said to the pretty woman, I appreciate your economy, but I'm sorry, I don't like what's left of it.

      CHAPTER 5 - BEAUTIFUL WOMAN

      The beautiful woman looked a little embarrassed, but she still smiled and said, Sir, you're mistaken. I've just bought the rice and haven't touched it yet. Well, I just got a call from a client asking me to have dinner with him. Thus …

      So it was like this! Huang Xing looked down at her plate, there was indeed no trace of his having eaten before. But Huang Xing was still a little awkward, he felt that it was a little awkward to accept a gift from an unknown woman. The beautiful woman seemed to have seen through Huang Xing's thoughts, she pushed the dining plate in front of Huang Xing and laughed: "Treat it as if I'm treating you to a meal, next time you have to treat me!

      What a clever and witty woman! By saying this, it was equivalent to saving Huang Xing's face and not letting him feel awkward. As for getting Huang Xing to ask her for help, who knows if they would be able to meet this woman again in this lifetime?

      Huang Xing wanted to say thank you, but the beautiful woman rushed in front of him, said thank you, and then walked out of the fast food restaurant while stepping on the high frequency footsteps.

      Huang Xing ate the free food piece by piece. The taste that came out from his mouth was the bitterness and saltiness of his life. He did not know when he would be able to chew out the sweetness.

      After eating, Huang Xing received a call from Ouyang Mengjiao. Ouyang Mengjiao told him to go to the company at two in the afternoon to fill in the application form. Huang Xing waited until 1: 45 in the afternoon, filled with anticipation. Then, he walked into the company that Ouyang Mengjiao belonged to. In truth, the company that Ouyang Mengjiao belonged to was a private company that was in the process of development. His name was Xin Fang Communication Company, a diversified company that specialized in communication products and services.

      Xin Edge Company was, after all, a private company, and from the moment Huang Xing entered the private sector, he had felt that the management of the company was in disarray. Although this company seemed to have a rather large office space, it took up a total of thirty to forty office space on two floors. However, the corridor was dirty, as if it had not been cleaned for several days. The clerk who was sitting in the reception desk opposite the staircase casually threw a large paper ball onto the floor. Furthermore, towards this guest Huang Xing, no one stood up to greet him and inquire. Until Ouyang Mengjiao walked over with the sound of a lady's leather shoes.

      Ouyang Mengjiao brought Huang Xing to an office that had the name of the Market Manager written on it. A fat middle-aged man called Cao Manager asked Huang Xing to fill out a form, and after asking a few questions that were not too painful or itchy, he decided to keep there. The specific post is after sales, low salary, trial period 750, three months after its performance will be increased as appropriate. Huang Xing agreed muddleheadedly. Cao Manager let Huang Xing take a look at the situation of the company.

      Ouyang Mengjiao brought Huang Xing to tour the offices on the fourth, fifth, and second floors. Huang Xing quickly got a basic understanding of the company. To some extent, Xin Yuan Company could be considered as a shady and shady company, with the Female Employees accounting for more than 90%. Except for one last head of sales and a few department managers who were men, the rest were all ladies. Even the owners of the company were women. Although this company did not look formal, it did manage a lot of businesses. Through Ouyang Mengjiao's introduction, Huang Xing found out that the company mainly operated various businesses, such as mobile, internet, mobile phone and other value-added businesses; mobile phone production, wholesale, and direct sales. The company has three venues and a dozen small cabinets in Jinan.

      After familiarizing himself with the place briefly, Ouyang Mengjiao brought Huang Xing back to the office of the Cao Manager. Cao Manager picked up a radio from the table and gave Huang Xing a series of training that didn't have much science and technology in them. It turns out that the wireless phone is one of the main businesses of Xinben Company, which is also one of the businesses launched by China Mobile and China Unicom. Wireless landline telephone, integrated with landline phone and mobile phone functions, looks like a landline, but can charge, insert special sim card. The most important thing was that the money was cheap, the distance was one and a half cents, and the market only had six cents per minute. To put it bluntly, this kind of wireless telephone business, is the telecom operators to seize the market means and chips, and Xin Fang company through the agency of their business, earned the call fee rebate, telephone difference.

      Huang Xing was a smart person, he quickly learnt how to install and repair these kinds of wireless phone calls.

      Just like this, Huang Xing muddled his way through the company's sales into the end of the day. But in reality, Huang Xing did not place too much importance on this job, because this was not his goal. However, since he needed to live, he had to do a job first. Under the circumstances that he could satisfy his daily needs, it was often wiser to ride a donkey and find one. At least he wouldn't starve from lack of income.

      However, Huang Xing did not expect that it was this casual decision that established his legendary life.

      Doing sales was actually a relatively free job. Sometimes, he would have nothing to do for a few days, and sometimes, he would have to go to several customers to maintain his phone. When Huang Xing had nothing better to do, he learnt two moves from the sales staff, and started to do marketing on the phone. For the first time, he felt that he was actually quite close to her. In a month, he had managed to negotiate with a dozen customers, obtaining a sales commission of eight hundred yuan, plus a salary of one thousand and six hundred yuan.

      On the day that he was paid, Huang Xing was extremely excited. After walking around the market and buying a few relatively cheap vegetables, he returned to his rented apartment with half a kilogram of pork. He was prepared to improve his lifestyle with Ouyang Mengjiao. In this one month, Ouyang Mengjiao had been acting as his living assistant. Ever since that night, Ouyang Mengjiao frequently visited Huang Xing's room at night, and when everything was familiar, the two of them unknowingly ate and lived together.

      To Huang Xing, if what Zhao Xiaoran had given him was betrayal and pain, then Ouyang Mengjiao had brought him a pleasant surprise and compensation. She had given Huang Xing everything that he couldn't give her.

      Huang Xing wanted to personally cook a few dishes for Ouyang Mengjiao, but he never thought that Ouyang Mengjiao would have the same thoughts as him. Not long after, he returned with a plastic bag full of vegetables and meat. They could not help hugging each other tightly for the sake of each other's mutual understanding. She kissed him, saying that it was a hero and a beauty that shared the same view.

      The two of them made their move at the same time, and six fragrant dishes were served on the table.

      Huang Xing couldn't wait to use his chopsticks to taste the stir-fried mushrooms and said, They smell good, really fragrant.

      Ouyang Mengjiao mischievously asked: Am I fragrant?

      Huang Xing was startled for a moment, then laughed and said: It smells good.

      Ouyang Mengjiao moved closer to let Huang Xing smell her fragrance, she guessed what kind of perfume she used. Huang Xing was unable to guess, so he said that he would guess after finishing the meal. Ouyang Mengjiao laughed as she looked at the bed, her mind thinking back to the Stormy Waves, her eyes blossoming with endless yearning.

      Huang Xing suddenly felt that this Ouyang Mengjiao was simply a gift from the heavens. She was young and beautiful, and was fashionable and unrestrained. She was a lucky star, and he wanted to thank her.

      The workers who had just received their wages often had a high fighting spirit and feelings. They held each other in a state of intoxication, tore each other apart, and entangled themselves in the bed.

      After the coiling dragon and sea of clouds, the battle came to an end. Ouyang Mengjiao lay on the bed, enjoying the intense aftereffects of the shock wave. She placed her feet on Huang Xing's robust back and said with her eyes half closed: Fierce Man! You're a waste of your talent not to make a third-rate film!

      Huang Xing frowned and looked at her: What did you say?

      Ouyang Mengjiao hurriedly changed her words. Then, she sat up and caressed Huang Xing's shoulders with her slender hands: How could I let you go and make Level 3 movies. If you go, what would I do?

      Her words seemed to have suddenly awoken Huang Xing, who felt that although she and Zhao Xiaoran were already famous, they were still not divorced. Isn't it a bit against ethics to do this? Looking at Ouyang Mengjiao's smooth and sexy body, Huang Xing felt apologetic in his heart. He knew that Ouyang Mengjiao and himself were just friends who needed something from each side, and wouldn't become husband and wife. However, this whole month of lingering around had indeed made Huang Xing feel an indescribable debt in his heart.

      Ouyang Mengjiao calmly put on the stockings and then wore her clothes layer by layer. Huang Xing watched the entire process like it was a work of art.

      Huang Xing pulled on his pants, wanting to put it back on, but suddenly, Ouyang Mengjiao kicked his body a few times with her small feet, causing Huang Xing to tremble violently, as though she was trying to regain her pride.

      CHAPTER 6 - RESPECT POINT

      But he endured it.

      Huang Xing lifted Ouyang Mengjiao's foot: Enough, Ouyang Mengjiao, stop messing around.

      Ouyang Mengjiao pounced forward and used a monkey to steal a peach: Do I still want it?

      Huang Xing laughed bitterly: Thin water flows.

      Ouyang Mengjiao retorted: Familiarized with my work, striking the iron while the iron is hot.

      In the end, Ouyang Mengjiao was not able to overcome Huang Xing, so she could only put away her pride and continue with her calculations. Ouyang Mengjiao was in charge of washing the dishes, and Huang Xing was in charge of cleaning up the remnants of the battle.

      Huang Xing swiftly stored the remnants of the battle inside a plastic bag. Just as he was about to exit the door, he saw that Ouyang Mengjiao's actions were extremely alluring. Without waiting for Ouyang Mengjiao to react, Huang Xing slipped out of the house and ran towards the trash can. He opened the lid, and just as he was about to throw the things in, he realised that there were still some remnants of the battle inside. This specially renovated rental house had a dozen pairs of working men and women living inside. Huang Xing observed in silence for a while as he looked at the trash bin. He really wanted to erect a 'Working Children's Monument'.

      When night came, the man and woman next door started to move extremely quickly. Ouyang Mengjiao placed his ear against the wall and listened for a while, and then began to move Huang Xing to compare himself to them. Huang Xing thought to himself how could this girl be so energetic, but with her noble and compassionate nature, she still managed to help Ouyang Mengjiao …

      Unexpectedly, the battle next door started again and again, and the horn sounded one after another. Huang Xing thought to himself, you are trying to outdo me, so he showed his 18 martial arts, sending Ouyang Mengjiao to the fighting grounds one after another to raise the flag and shout. After tormenting himself for an entire night, on the second day, Huang Xing felt pain all over his body. He realized that his neck, back and even his buttocks, had all been clawed out by Ouyang Mengjiao.

      Huang Xing couldn't help but exclaim: To so desire to harm the body!

      However, when he came out to wash up, Huang Xing coincidentally bumped into the couple next door who were also outside washing their faces with water. After last night's battle, the two of them had become a lot more dispirited. The man kept supporting his waist, as if he would break it at any moment if he let go. The woman's shoulders sagged as she sounded like she had twisted her legs. Huang Xing covered his face with a towel and resisted the urge to laugh as he returned to the house. The two of them had become veterans!

      It took a long time for Ouyang Mengjiao to understand the meaning behind Huang Xing's words. He had actually rushed out of the house to watch, but in the end, he also covered his mouth and returned back to his room, giving Huang Xing a deep hug.

      Huang Xing straightened his chest as he spoke with a loud voice: Of course!

      Ouyang Mengjiao reached out and patted Huang Xing's butt: Come again tonight!

      Huang Xing pleaded for mercy.

      When they arrived at the company in the morning, Deputy General Manager called Huang Xing over to her office.

      Fu Zhenxin was only in his early twenties, he was a naive person who loved to laugh, and was even a little childish when it came to doing things. However, since Xin Duo company was a family business, as the sister of General Manager Fu Jie, she still sat in the second chair of the company. Although Fu Zhenxin was lacking in the area of internal management, with her beautiful outer appearance and affinity, she was an expert in foreign affairs. Sister Fu Jie mainly flew back and forth in Jinan, Shenzhen. There was a branch office in charge of producing mobile phones and other digital products in Shenzhen. Fu Zhenxin, on the other hand, had come to Ji Nan's side, mainly to build a relationship with the telecommunications sector.

      You can't imagine a female vice president of a company, who looks like a laughing loli. Her initial impression on Huang Xing was very good. Fashion but not ostentatious, lovely yet not coquettish, sexy yet not fake. She liked to wear an orange Korean dress, a short skirt over her knees, and medium-heeled shoes. A pair of flesh-colored stockings wrapped around her long, beautiful legs. She liked to think, to think with her pretty little head tilted, to hold a pen between her mouth and nose, to

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