Fu jiehuan held her arms in front of her chest, and her pretty eyebrows shrugged slightly. Her professional dress didn't hide her shocking slim posture. Just a subtle look is enough to pour the whole world.

Without waiting for Fu Jie to speak, Fu Zhenxin's chest, which had just been held high, collapsed slightly, which made her proud chest slightly small. It can be seen that Fu Zhenxin is a little afraid of her sister Fu Jie. Every time Fu Jie shows up, her self-confidence and superiority on her face and body will be invisible suppressed and lost. She wanted to call her "sister", but considering that it was a workplace, she forced herself to call her "President Fu" instead.

Huang Xing also wanted to say hello, but he felt that he was adding to the snake, so he gave up. But the hand behind his back trembled. He couldn't control the movement of his limbs, so that an inexplicable question quickly hovered in his brain: Why did he tremble? Is it the guilty conscience of self recommendation, or is it because of Fu Jie's unique style?

Fu Jie spread out her arms around her chest and rushed to Fu Zhenxin: Fu Zhenxin, look what you look like today, like a goblin! As the deputy general manager of the company, can you dress formally? Let me see you dressed like this tomorrow, and I'll let you drive home!

Fu Zhenxin was scolded and her face turned red, but she tried to argue in a kind tone: I... I'm wearing a very low-key!

Fu Jie mercilessly took her into the Army: how else do you want to make a high profile? Do you look like a vice president of a company now? You look like a princess in a KTV.

Fu Zhenxin said anxiously: sister, how can you say that about me.

Fu Jie stressed: I've said it many times. In the company, I'm not your sister!

Huang Xing was secretly shocked. What a tough female boss! But somehow, although Fu Jie treats her sister harshly like Huang Shiren, Huang Xing doesn't feel disgusted. On the contrary, I think this woman has a clear distinction between public and private, and has a great aura.

Fu Zhenxin stepped back into the office, and then secretly made a face to show her resistance.

Huang Xing had some sympathy in his heart. Fu Zhenxin walked back to her desk with a faint sense of helplessness. Holding the pen high in the air, I want to fall heavily on the table, but I'm afraid it will attract more blame. I can only slow down the action of falling the pen and let the pen land safely on the desk. Before sitting down, she habitually pulled her ass, and the fashionable velvet skirt shook gently, which is very easy to remind people of what the content is like. Why does she often pull and pinch?

After the fury, Fu Jie ignored Huang Xing and turned back to the office.

Huang Xing has a feeling of being left out. He even wants Fu Jie to criticize himself a few words, which will not make his heart so lost. But when I think about it, I do think I'm a little high. A small after-sales service is not even as good as a small clerk in logistics. How can it be worth wasting words by the proud and cold female boss?

After struggling for a few seconds, Huang Xing knocked on the door of Fu Jie's office.

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