Office love affairs: beautiful boss fall in love with me

I don't know why, seeing this scene, Huang Xing has some bad feelings in his heart. He tried to measure Shan Dongyang's behavior from a medical point of view, but it was obvious that Shan Dongyang was not just to help Fu Zhenxin cure her feet. His eyes were full of worship for the exquisite foot, so that his face almost touched Fu Zhenxin's toes several times. Huang Xing wants to stop Shan Dongyang's dirty behavior and suggests that Fu Zhenxin has self-respect. But reason tells itself that good intentions do not necessarily pay off. Perhaps in Fu Zhenxin's view, how noble and kind this retired officer who is willing to be a foot therapist is. As everyone knows, this is Shan Dongyang's trick of killing two birds with one stone.

Huang Xing just sighed sadly, turned around and stopped looking at the profound scene.

More than ten minutes later, Fu Zhenxin put on her shoes and socks and tried to take a few steps. She really felt no difference. So she thanked Shan Dongyang for his kindness and praised him for his wonderful rejuvenation. Shan Dongyang received Fu Zhenxin's gratitude and squinted at the yellow star lying on the hospital bed, which seemed to show off.

Huang Xing feels that the bottle is about to lose. He quickly calls the doctor to pull out the needle.

Pressing the needle with a cotton ball, Huang Xing was about to stand up, but Fu Zhenxin suddenly said jokingly: you can be called the king of being beaten. Why are you always beaten?

This joke deeply hurt Huang Xing's heart. He smiled very unnaturally, pulled the cotton ball away, and a stream of subtle blood gushed out of the mouth of the needle.

Shan Dongyang seemed to hear an implication from Fu Zhenxin's words and asked in reply: Mr. Fu, do you mean that he had been beaten before?

Fu Zhenxin said: not long ago, he was beaten by Haihua's security guard. If he could have half of you, he would not have been beaten so pitifully. Tragedy.

Shan Dongyang said modestly and excessively: I also trained in the army. Three legged cat, just three legged cat.

Fu Zhenxin said: are you still a three legged cat? Just now in the company, I knocked those three guys down with a few crackles. It really smells like a Jianghu Xiake. I was stunned.

Fu Zhenxin reached out and gestured with emotion. Her eyebrows were full of worship for Shan Dongyang's skill.

Shan Dongyang smiled contentedly and took a cigarette out of his pocket. His posture was very similar to that of a fake version of Xu Wenqiang.

Indeed, this retired officer is tall, strong, dignified, handsome and skilled. This kind of man can easily intimidate men and attract women. His movements are full of evolution. Even if he smokes a cigarette, he tries to make his movements more handsome and perfect. Even the rhythm of smoking and spitting smoke can be grasped incisively and vividly. This may be inseparable from his military training in the army, but from a deeper point of view, he is a very confident and pays great attention to perfection. He cares about other people's impressions and views on himself, so he tries to perform his every move perfectly.

Fu Zhenxin only talks with Shan Dongyang with her back to Huang Xing and puts Huang Xing aside. Huang Xing sat on the bed and happened to be covered by Fu Zhenxin's sexy hips. She habitually stretched out her hand and pulled the sometimes small underwear of the velvet skirt. Huang Xing could vaguely see the shape inside. She couldn't help blushing. She stood up and said, let's go, Mr. Fu?

Fu Zhenxin turned back with a light frown and said in an unhappy way: would you mind removing the word "small"? No rules, no manners.

Huang Xing was very funny, but he changed his voice and shouted: Mr. Fu.

Fu Zhenxin proudly raised her head and suddenly burst out a burst of brilliance in her eyes. He danced to Shan Dongyang and said: Director Shan, it's him. He wants to compete with you for the office director.

Huang Xing couldn't help complaining secretly. He thought to himself, my aunt, why don't you open which pot and mention which pot? Isn't this deliberately provoking the contradiction between us?

Is that him? Shan Dongyang looked at Huang Xing with disdain, and a burst of almost mocking contempt burst out at the corner of his mouth.

Huang Xing thought, this Shan Dongyang is so arrogant.

Shan Dongyang carried his clothes smartly. The belt buckle under his shirt was harsh, and the word "August 1" on it was permeated with a special light. Huang Xing can recognize it. It's an 87 style officer's belt made of pure cowhide. Perhaps this Shan Dongyang is very good at frightening his opponents with the word "August 1" on his belt. Therefore, whenever he despises others, he always likes to put aside his clothes to show his belt.

These brief glances seemed like a war without gunsmoke. The strength of the two sides is just like that of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party during the war of resistance against Japan. Huang Xing suddenly felt that he and Shan Dongyang could hardly speak on the same day. Shan Dongyang is about to accept Fu Jie's appointment and will take office tomorrow. Fu Zhenxin also attaches great importance to him. In addition to the strength of today's strong enemy and the kindness of rubbing his feet, Shan Dongyang is like a fish in water and has a bright future. Official authority, American equipment; He is a farmer who was killed halfway. The uprising has not been completed and he is still fledgling. He is a "bandit" in the eyes of the Fu sisters and Shan Dongyang. Sooner or later, he will become a passing cloud and float away with the wind.

When the Communist Party overthrew the Kuomintang, it was difficult; Now I want to replace Shan Dongyang. It's just a dream.

At least, the Communists have won the hearts of 40 million people with one belief. What can I do to win the hearts of hundreds of employees of Xinyuan company? Even if it has won the support of the people, it is not as useful as the boss.

For a time, Huang Xing thought history was funny.

I am more funny than history.