Office love affairs: beautiful boss fall in love with me

A trace of panic flashed across Fu Jie's face. She quickly stopped and asked Huang Xing if it was Wu Qianqian?

Huang Xing took out his mobile phone and looked. It was really her. So he nodded and pressed the 'answer' button. There came Wu Qianqian's sweet laughter: hehe, old classmate, come to my house after dinner. I'll treat you well.

Huang Xing was surprised: This ------ no, No. By the way, are we not well served tonight, so you-------

Wu Qianqian said: where do you want to go? I have a very important show in the evening. I'll finish it in about an hour, and then... Well, I'll pick you up in an hour.

Huang Xing was at a loss about Wu Qianqian's kindness.

Huang Xing said: why don't I treat you another day?

Wu Qianqian said: what do you invite me to do? Well, old classmate, I know today is your celebration banquet. You director must have more drinks. Then come to my house another day. I have something important to discuss with you.

Huang Xing asked: what's the matter?

Wu Qianqian said mysteriously: it's very important. I helped you this time, and you have to help me.

Huang Xing said: how can I help you if you don't say anything?

Wu Qianqian said: it's hard to say. Let's talk about it another day.

Huang Xing said: OK, feel free to contact.

After hanging up, Fu Jie came over and asked, what did Wu Qianqian say? Huang Xing said, it's all right. She wants me to do something for her. Fu Jie asked, what's up? Huang Xing shook his head and said nothing for the time being.

In fact, Huang Xing also feels strange. What can he do to help Wu Qianqian?

Or is there anything else she can do for a small private enterprise employee?

After returning to the box, Fu Jie took Huang Xing to each table to toast the managers one by one. The atmosphere in the wine field was quite active.

At the end of the meal, Fu Zhenxin suggested to Fu Jie that after dinner, could you go to KTV to relax?

In front of the managers, Fu Jie certainly couldn't be too stingy, so she nodded and agreed.

Then Fu Jie called Huang Xing outside and gave him 1000 yuan. He said he had something to do. He arranged the singing in the evening.

In fact, Huang Xing doesn't like karaoke very much, but Fu Jie trusts him and can't shirk it. After Fu Jie left, Huang Xing took the drunk managers to the nearby Yiyang KTV and booked two large boxes.

Huang Xing didn't order a song. He just sat in the corner smoking and drinking beer.

All kinds of voices appeared one after another. The strong music was about to break the eardrum. The managers scrambled to order songs and sing, which was a lively scene of a hundred schools of thought.

Wang Yaxuan, manager of Nokia customer service department, is a young girl with excellent appearance and extraordinary temperament. What's more, she has a natural good voice, just like the sound of nature. But as the saying goes, good flowers don't bloom often. The more this kind of singing master, the more he knows how to be low-key and modest. After only singing two songs, he no longer shows his head and sits on the sofa and touches a cup with Huang Xing.

Wang Yaxuan said, director Huang, why don't you show your voice?

Huang Xing said with a smile, I can't sing well.

Wang Yaxuan said, modest. But singing in KTV is really boring. The atmosphere is too chaotic. I don't really want to sing anyway.

Huang Xing smiled perfunctorily.

Wang Yaxuan suggested: why don't we go out for a walk? Look inside, the smoke is swirling and choking.

Huang Xing felt the same, thought about it, nodded and stood up.

They got out of the KTV and strolled on the street outside.

In fact, there is not much personal contact between Huang Xing and Wang Yaxuan except for work communication. Therefore, walking side by side, Huang Xing felt a little restrained. However, Wang Yaxuan was generous and decent. He walked shoulder to shoulder with Huang Xing, swinging his hands back and forth, and met him several times. Huang Xing realizes that he wants to distance himself from Wang Yaxuan, but Wang Yaxuan will come over soon. Maybe Wang Yaxuan has a strong sense of dependence. No matter who he walks with, he will be very close. Huang Xing has a little feeling about this.

They talked about work and life. After rolling around the road, they returned to KTV.

However, as Wang Yaxuan was wearing high-heeled shoes, he didn't take a steady step and fell down all of a sudden.

Huang Xing was quick eyed and wanted to hold her hand, but he couldn't do it. In a hurry, Huang Xing hugged Wang Yaxuan. Wang Yaxuan panicked and straightened his focus.

At this time, Huang Xing felt that what he held in his two hands were soft two regiments. I can't help but blush and evacuate my hands as soon as possible.

Wang Yaxuan blushed, lowered his head and said thank you.

Huang Xing insincerely reminded that although you wear less high heels at work.

Wang Yaxuan said he knew director Huang.

Huang Xing was trying to go inside, but Wang Yaxuan stood still. Huang Xing turned his head and looked at her, smiled and said, what's the matter? He didn't dare to walk after a fall?

Wang Yaxuan said, no, No. I mean, I don't want to go up. Why don't I just take a taxi home.

Huang Xing said, good. Then be careful on the road.

Wang Yaxuan nodded fiercely and said, you too. Finish early and rest early.

Seeing Wang Yaxuan take a taxi and drive East, Huang Xing quickly steps up the second floor. But at this time, his box was already empty.

The managers are gone?

I called Cao AI Dang and found out that all the managers had gone to his house to play mahjong.

Huang Xing went to another box and saw that most people had left. Only two people were singing in love.

It's Fu Zhenxin and Shan Dongyang.

They look very engaged.

Huang Xing couldn't bear to disturb and went back to his box. At this time, the waiter was coming to clean the scene.

Huang Xing frowned and said he hadn't checked out yet. The waiter said, didn't everyone leave? Huang Xing said, am I gone? The waiter said impatiently, I'm sorry, you sing well and have a good time.

After the waiter left, Huang Xing simply closed the box door and amused himself with a microphone.

Twenty minutes later, Huang Xing was tired of singing and sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth.

Suddenly, there was a cry of abuse outside.

Huang Xing stood up, opened the door and looked out. He couldn't help but be stunned.

It turned out that it was Fu Zhenxin in the next box. On the way back to the box, she was entangled by a drunk playboy. The man obviously had enough to drink and insisted on pulling Fu Zhenxin to sing with him in his box. Fu Zhenxin scolded the man as a dog. But the man still didn't give up and grabbed Fu Zhenxin.

These days, there has never been a lack of such guys who get into heat when they see beautiful women.

Huang Xingrong didn't want to think much. He rushed out to rescue Fu Zhenxin.

But just then, a Xiake figure rushed out of the box.

Shan Dongyang angrily walked up to them. Without saying a word, he grabbed the man's collar and threw him three or four meters away.

Fu Zhenxin was impressed by Shan Dongyang's excellent skill again and scolded the beaten man: after drinking some cat urine, she didn't know her last name, did she? Get out of here!

The beaten man stared at Shan Dongyang angrily. He felt ashamed and rushed over as soon as he rolled up his sleeve.

Shan Dongyang, of course, was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He flew up before he approached.

In an instant, the defiant man flew out again.

Fu Zhenxin applauded.

Shan Dongyang stroked the tip of his nose, patted Fu Zhenxin on the shoulder and walked to the box.

At this time, Fu Zhenxin noticed the existence of Huang Xing.

A little stunned, Fu Zhenxin asked: eh, director Huang, you haven't left yet?

Huang Xing said: No. I came out just now when I heard the news, but it seems that I appeared more than enough. Director Shan Da is more than enough to protect you.

As soon as he spoke, Huang Xing felt that his words were very strange. Don't say others heard it, even you can feel it. There is a certain jealousy and dissatisfaction in this remark. Even jealousy.

Fu Zhenxin frowned slightly and smiled very unnaturally. But I couldn't help reaching out and pinching the butt seam.

This subtle action reminds Huang Xing of some experience during his trip to Liaocheng.

To be exact, all over the world, maybe only you know the real reason why Fu Zhenxin always likes to pinch her ass and sew.

Shan Dongyang proudly raised his chest and said with an air: if he dares to bully Zhenxin, he is looking for death! It's light to beat him!

Fu Zhenxin said: Director Shan, keep a low profile!

But just then, a violent and hasty footsteps came closer and closer.

Listen to this situation, the floor tiles of the corridor seem to be cracked.

Murderous, is this the legendary murderous?

In an instant, a dozen drunk men rushed out of the opposite aisle.

They all look vicious.

The man walking in the front is the childe who just molested Fu Zhenxin.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenxin couldn't help sweating.

Of course, Huang Xing is no exception.

During the crisis, a figure stood in front of Fu Zhenxin and protected Fu Zhenxin.

Fu Zhenxin thought it was Shan Dongyang. When she looked at it, she found it was Huang Xing. Fu Zhenxin knows that Huang Xing is not good at fighting. She can't help looking for Shan Dongyang with her eyes for help.

But Shan Dongyang disappeared at this time.

More than a dozen men immediately surrounded Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin in the center.

Fu Zhenxin's face flushed anxiously, but the men rushed forward and made violent attacks on them because they drank wine. Fu Zhenxin hugged her head with both hands and shrank in the corner.

At this moment, Huang Xing doesn't know the consequences of resistance. But being in a sense of justice and responsibility to protect the weak doubled his strength.

However, the other side is crowded. Even Sanda experts such as Shan Dongyang ran away. What can they compete with it?

Let's go!

Huang Xing's heart crossed and blocked Fu Zhenxin, who was cowering in the corner with his body.

His fists and feet were like raindrops, but Huang Xing ignored the pain and built an iron wall with his body to protect the weak Fu Zhenxin.

These people scolded while fighting. You punched him and kicked him. The childe who molested Fu Zhenxin was even more satisfied and came forward to slap Huang Xing in the face. With his last spare strength, Huang Xing grabbed the childe's wrist, and the backhand was a slap in the face.

The childe was angry and angry. He waved his fist and hit Huang Xing's head.

Huang Xing, who was almost exhausted, couldn't escape the punch. His fist hit the bridge of his nose and blood flowed.

The childe's face was filled with the pleasure of revenge. He stretched out his hand to carry Fu Zhenxin's arm and said with an obscene sneer: you have to go with me today and compensate me. Otherwise---------

Huang Xing tries to hold Fu Zhenxin and doesn't let the childe succeed.

The childe kicked Huang Xing on the span. Huang Xing cried out and was forced to loosen his hand.

But Huang Xing still used his last strength and shouted at the childe: let her go!

The childe said angrily: don't let go, don't let go.

Huang Xing scolded: you, you are so shameless! You're breaking the law!

The childe snorted coldly with disdain: I did it today. What's the matter?

He turned around and took Huang Xing's collar and stretched his palm in the air.

The wine gas hovered in the air. Huang Xing felt the severe pain all over his body. He didn't even have the strength to stand up.

So, when the childe brother hit again, his body tightened, then loosened and fainted.