Office love affairs: beautiful boss fall in love with me

From Cao aidang's face, Huang Xing noticed a sign of asking for punishment, and expected that he was indeed thoughtless. According to the normal process, Cao AI Dang, as the direct supervisor of Sun Bo and Huang Hua, should say hello to Cao AI Dang before sending them out of work. So Huang Xing said with a smile: Manager Cao, let me borrow you two for a while.

Cao AI's Party led Huang Xing's Army: out of tolerance? I dare say that the staff of our marketing department is for you, Lord Huang?

Huang Xing stressed: it's not for me, it's for the company.

Cao AI Dang said mysteriously: Oh, it's the company. You secretly called my people over. I thought it was private work. Since it's the business of the company, let's do it.

Huang Xingqi's heart trembled after hearing Cao aidang's verbal provocation. However, considering that Cao aidang is deeply rooted in Xinyuan company and is a veteran, it is not knowingly to turn against him since he has just taken office. Therefore, Huang Xing decided to learn from Han Xinren and endure the temporary humiliation. When the time is ripe, he will fight back.

Huang Xing said: Manager Cao, I'm really sorry. It's reasonable that I should say hello to you before.

Cao AI Dang still said with a smile: you're a big hair now. You're a director. You're not the little after-sales person under my hand. Do you still need to say hello to me?

Huang Xingqiang squeezed out a smile: Manager Cao, look where you say this. Anyway, without your cultivation at that time, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to reach today.

When he said this, Huang Xing hated his teeth. When he was after-sales, did he Cao AI Dang ever help himself at all? But under the present circumstances, he has to compromise. He believes that sooner or later, he must kill Cao AI's party spirit and see if he dare to rely on the old and sell the old!

Cao aidang was patted by Huang Xing, so he restrained his anger and returned to the office with a big stomach.

Huang Xing went upstairs and helped Sun Bo and Huang Hua clean up the storage room, then moved into tables and chairs, installed a telephone, and a new office with the most basic prototype.

In fact, when Huang Xing asked Sun Bo and Huang Hua to give a tolerance just now, they all had a lot of opinions and even had some disgust with Huang Xing. But seeing Huang Xing put down his leadership airs and work with them without fear of dirt and fatigue, an inexplicable sense of respect arose spontaneously. To tell you the truth, it's rare for leaders to bend down and work with their subordinates in officialdom and workplace. If there are some, it's just a show at best. As the office director and the second leader of the company (some people think it is the third leader), it is not easy for Huang Xing to be so amiable and set an example.

After making arrangements for the office, Huang Xing washed his face and returned to the office.

Fu Zhenxin couldn't help but feel distressed and funny when she saw Huang Xing's dusty appearance: you are ----- why do you bother? You see, your head and body are full of dust and soil, like an old farmer.

Huang Xing thought this was awkward, frowned and asked: what did you say? Farmer, what's the matter with farmers? I'm a farmer.

Fu Zhenxin pouted wrongfully and said: what are you angry with! I'm just making an analogy!

Huang Xing didn't speak any more. He tidied up his appearance in the mirror.

Soon after 5:30, Huang Xing heard a burst of footsteps in the corridor. It was lush and overwhelmed. As the saying goes, I'm not active after work. I have problems with my legs and feet. Going to work and getting off work are completely different scenes. Huang Xing is about to ask Fu Zhenxin to go downstairs, but Fu Jie suddenly steps on the high footsteps and comes to the deputy general manager's office.

Fu Zhenxin came up, grabbed Fu Jie's arm and said, sister, please do something.

Fu Jiewei frowned and said, pay attention to the influence. The employees are watching.

Fu Zhenxin suddenly opened her tongue and said in a very Protestant tone, OK, Mr. Fu, lend me your car?

Fu Jie asked: where's your car?

Fu Zhenxin said: my car is too small to drive without showing grade. It's still your wind, Huiteng, large space and low-key luxury.

Fu Jie said: what are you driving to?

Fu Zhenxin rolled her eyes and said with a smile: of course, she went to work overtime! There is an important customer who needs to be maintained. I'm too busy during the day. I can only sacrifice the time at night.

Fu Jie nodded and showed an imperceptible smile: OK, Fu Zhenxin, have made progress. It seems that under the influence of director Huang, you have made great progress and know that you have taken the lead in working overtime. Continue to carry forward.

Fu Zhenxin smiled sweetly as if she had eaten honey: Yes, I bought it!

Fu Jie thought a little and added: No, I don't trust you to go alone so late. Why don't you let director Huang accompany you? Remember to drink as little as possible. It's best not to drink.

Fu Zhenxin thought, that's what I planned, but I still pretended to be afraid of difficulties: should I take him? Cumbersome!

She glanced back at Huang Xing, blinked her eyes quietly and sent out a naughty code.

Fu Jie was about to pass the key of Huiteng's car to Fu Zhenxin, but suddenly asked: by the way, why do you have to drive my car to see the customer? It's not a new customer. I have to face up.

Fu Zhenxin frowned and her brain turned quickly. She smiled and said: at the wine market tonight, this old customer is likely to introduce us to several new customers. It is said that they are all big players in the communication industry. Maybe they can find opportunities for cooperation. Our wireless public telephone, I add the heat, may be able to fit out a lot.

Fu Jie nodded: OK. It's better to bring some of our mobile phones and recommend them by the way to see if they have channels over there.

Fu Zhenxin said: I think so too!

Fu Jie exchanged the car keys with Fu Zhenxin and said that the car was running out of gas. Don't forget to add some gas first.

In the process of the dialogue between the two sisters, Huang Xing has been silently waiting and watching. It is the so-called peerless double pride that competes for beauty. Fu Jie is so beautiful and moving. Even if she frowns and blinks, it's amazing and charming. Huang Xing looked at it and felt that he was full of a special desire. The requirement of this desire was not high, even if he just stood close and smelled the fragrance of Fu Jie; Even if it's just a few more chances to watch the beauty.

She is so beautiful, beautiful, intoxicated, fragile and broken.

He was admiring Fu Jie's unique style. Huang Xing was startled by a loud, simple but sweet "director Huang".

Huang Xing's body trembled a little, and he found that Fu Jie was greeting himself.

Just now I guessed her from head to toe, but I didn't think that I was almost scared out of my soul by her call.

This shows that no matter what people do, they can't be too involved. Too involved, easy to get neuropathy.

Even if it is Zuo love, too much investment is risky. Some time ago, there was a news in the newspaper that a single man in the United States bought an inflatable doll and shared his family with the doll at home every day. This was originally a relaxation way worthy of promotion, safe and hygienic, no hidden danger of crime, and no harm of spreading sexually transmitted diseases. But it happened that the man was too involved in mating with the doll. He was congested and stuck in the doll's body. After trying many ways, he failed to separate himself from the doll. The man had to call the police. It's embarrassing.

Therefore, investment is risky, so you need to be cautious.

Huang Xing returned to his mind in some panic and said, Mr. Fu, what's your order?

Fu Jie was surprised to see Huang Xing's six spirits and asked: what's the matter? What did you think just now?

Huang Xing perked up and said with a red face: No, nothing, just... Blind thinking.

Huang Xing feels a little incoherent.

How did this happen?

Fu Zhenxin said with a casual smile: I must miss my daughter-in-law.

Fu Jie was worried that Fu Zhenxin's words poked Huang Xing's wound. She quickly complained: Fu Zhenxin, don't talk nonsense!

Then, Fu Jie said to Huang Xing: Director Huang, remember to supervise Fu Zhenxin. Don't drink and go home early.

Huang Xing nodded: OK.

Watching Fu Jie leave, the beautiful back painted an eternal landscape in Huang Xing's heart. I can't imagine what kind of picture this beauty is. It seems that she has absorbed the aura of all things in heaven and earth, refined beauty and vivid beauty. The sound of her shoes stepping on the ground shook the heart of the yellow star, like bursts of sweet melody.

She's so beautiful. This is Huang Xing's deepest feeling every time he sees or leaves Fu Jie. This feeling is as clear as it is carved with a knife. It hurts because she is beautiful and distressing. Anyone who looks at her face can't help looking at the second and third eyes, but every time you look at it, you will feel distressed and worry that her hot eyes will burn her fat like jade skin; Pain is because you are near or far from her, but you can't have her and get her. Sometimes it was only an inch away from her, but in a flash she suddenly walked away.

Huang Xing thought, is it a blessing for men or a disaster for men for women like Fu Jie to come to the world?

If it is a blessing, why do you think she is so far away from you, so far that you still can't see the tip of her iceberg after looking up for a long time.

If it was a disaster, why did all the sadness, pain and even hatred be thrown out of the sky every time I saw her, and I just wanted to see her more.

Huang Xing was intoxicated with a dreamland about Fu Jie for a long time, and his heart sent out bursts of silent emotion. He suddenly felt that since he met Fu Jie, his life seemed to add countless poetic and picturesque feelings. How many times did he want to write a poem for Fu Jie, how many times did he want to draw a picture for Fu Jie, and how many times did he want to sing a song for Fu Jie. He wants to become the greatest writer to describe her beauty and unique style with the most wonderful words and poems. He wants to become the greatest painter and use the sexiest pictures to show Fu Jie's shocking body outline. He also wanted to become the greatest musician and sing praises of her beautiful smiles and smiles with the most beautiful songs... But he felt more and more that no matter how beautiful poems in the world could describe her beauty; No matter how beautiful a painter in the world is, she can't draw one ten thousandth of her unique youth; No matter how wonderful the music is, it can't express her sexiness and charm

Fu Zhenxin shook the car key, his head beat gently, hummed an unknown tune, and took Huang Xing downstairs.