Office love affairs: beautiful boss fall in love with me

After the words, Huang Xing felt that he was too real. Why couldn't he express it more tactfully?

Fu Jie was a little crazy. She lowered her head and scratched her neck repeatedly with one hand. For a long time, due to his encounter in Jindeli fast food restaurant and his chance to find a job in his own company, Fu Jie had a special expectation for Huang Xing. Fu Zhenxin wanted to fire Huang Xing twice for her own sake, but was stopped by Fu Jie. But Fu Jie really didn't expect that this yellow star had no self-knowledge. With his little uneducated resume, he dared to open his mouth. Did he mistakenly take his care as an arrow and think he could meet any requirements he put forward?

Ridiculous, ridiculous! Funny!

Fu Jie slowly raised her head, and the gold necklace on her neck appropriately reflected a burst of light into Huang Xing's eyes.

Huang Xing can see that this light is not the dawn of victory, but an almost ironic doubt and ridicule. Fu Jie's eyes have silently told Huang Xing that she simply despised her proposal.

Huang Xing still wants to spare no effort to win this opportunity and said: Mr. Fu, I sincerely hope you can give me this opportunity. I will be based on Xinyuan company and grasp the management of the company.

Fu Jie shrugged her shoulders and apologized with both hands: I'm sorry, I think there's really nothing I can do.

Huang Xing felt a chill in his heart.

In Fu Jie's increasingly indifferent eyes, Huang Xing reluctantly turned his body and walked out of the general manager's office.

The moment he went out, he seemed to vaguely hear Fu Jie's sigh.

This sigh mercilessly recommended Huang Xing's offer and belittled it as a joke.

What Huang Xing didn't expect was that this self recommendation gradually spread throughout Xinyuan company. Cao aidang, manager of the first marketing department, and Fu Zhenxin, deputy general manager, talked to Huang Xing one after another, suggesting his absurd behavior and guiding him to base himself on his job and concentrate on his work. Now is not the time for the "great leap forward". I didn't even go. Do you want to fly?

Huang Xing's heart is strangely desolate.

Although the post of office director was as distant and ethereal as the stars in the sky, he still didn't give up completely.

That night, back to the rental room, everything was as usual. Ouyang Mengjiao prepared two dishes and the two sat down to clink glasses. Ouyang Mengjiao mentioned Huang Xing's self recommendation: it's crazy to want to be promoted. You went to President Fu to be the office director.

Huang Xing frowned and said: I want to fight for it. You know, I'm not suitable for after-sales.

Ouyang Mengjiao said as she filled her mouth with vegetables: in my opinion, you'd better do your share. What are you doing in the limelight? Now the company is talking about that you want to be an official. It's not practical at all. But

Ouyang Mengjiao suddenly stopped chewing, smiled unkindly and said: but if you really want to be an official, I can help you.

Huang Xinggang's chopsticks, which wanted to pick up vegetables, stopped in mid air and said up: Well, don't tease. You see my joke, don't you?

Ouyang Mengjiao put her head forward, put on a serious look and said: No, No. I mean... Let you be the bridegroom tonight. You can do it every day. No one grabs it from you.

Huang Xing couldn't help laughing bitterly: would you be more serious?

Ouyang Mengjiao stressed: the bridegroom is also an official.

After the meal, Huang Xing felt that the wine in his mouth was very heavy, so he drank two mouthfuls of boiled water and rinsed his mouth. Ouyang Mengjiao hugged him from behind and said mischievously: Well, do your homework.

Huang Xing was a little angry. He pulled open Ouyang Mengjiao's hands and scolded: is that the only thing in your heart?

Ouyang Mengjiao saw Huang Xing's serious expression, but she felt that there was something lovely hidden in her coldness. Reach out and scratch Huang Xing's nose: Yo Ho, are you angry? I didn't say I would do that homework with you. I mean, don't you want to be an official? I'll study tactics with you!

Huang Xing felt that Ouyang Mengjiao was fooling around more and more. He reached out and patted her on the shoulder: save it, comrade Mengjiao, don't make trouble, okay?

Ouyang Mengjiao stamped her feet anxiously: the dog bit LV Dongbin and didn't know the good people.

At more than eight o'clock, Huang Xing lay in bed early and thought over and over. Ouyang Mengjiao played games on the computer for a while, soaked her feet in hot water, then took off her clothes and went to bed, holding Huang Xing tightly.

Huang Xing shakes off her enthusiasm: don't make trouble.

Ouyang Mengjiao turned her back to Huang Xing and hit Huang Xing's ass with her ass: I don't care about you! Don't understand amorous feelings! Toad wants Swan fart!

Huang Xing was a little angry, but he still endured and didn't ignite the war.

Just after reluctantly throwing away the distractions and falling asleep, a tumultuous battle melody came from the next room.

Huang Xing woke up with a start. He was even more upset. He stretched out a hand and beat the wall hard to protest solemnly.

After receiving the protest, the next door paused for half a minute and continued to fire. Huang Xing covered his ears with his hands and couldn't sleep anymore.

When the battle next door was in full swing, Huang Xing suddenly felt a soft body turn over. Before Huang Xing reacted, Ouyang Mengjiao had kissed his mouth.

Huang Xingsheng: what are you doing?

Ouyang Mengjiao grabbed at the bottom and said with a bad smile: sneak attack on Pearl Harbor.

The sound next door increased decibels, and Huang Xing released a hand and patted the wall. Ouyang Mengjiao leaned close to Huang Xing's ear and whispered: the protest is invalid. The best way to deal with them is to tit for tat.