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Cao Aidang was the commander in chief of Huang Xing. Do you dare to say that the employees of our Marketing department one s are for your errands, Master Huang?
Not for me, but for the company.
Cao Aidang pretended to be mysterious and said, "Oh, it's the company. You secretly called my people over, I thought you were doing some private work." Since it was a company matter, he might as well do it.
Hearing Cao Aidang's verbal provocation, Wu Tie was so angry that his heart trembled. However, considering that Cao Aidang was a senior figure and was deeply rooted in Xinyuan Company, he did not know about Cao Aidang's actions even though he had only recently assumed the position. Therefore, Huang Xing decided to learn from Han Xin and endure a moment of humiliation. He would wait until the time was ripe before he would strike back.
I'm really sorry, Cao Manager, Wu said. I should have said hello to you before.
Cao Aidang said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "You're out of it now, you've become a director. Isn't it the same sales guy I worked for before, do you still need to greet me?"
Wu Junqiang squeezed out a smile: Cao Manager, let's see what you're talking about. In any case, if it hadn't been for your nurturing, it would have been very difficult for me to reach this day.
Huang Xing gritted his teeth in anger as he said this. When he was selling out, when had Cao Aidang ever helped him at all? However, under the current circumstances, he had no choice but to compromise. He believed that there would be a day when he would kill Cao Aidang's spirit. Let's see if he still dares to take advantage of his seniority!
Cao Aidang, who was slapped by Huang Xing, restrained his anger and returned to his office with his belly puffed up.
Huang Xing went upstairs and helped Sun Bo and Huang Hua clean out the storage room. Then he moved the tables and chairs and installed the phone. A new office had been formed.
In fact, when Huang Xing had called out to Sun Bo and Huang Hua to go on a business trip, both of them had their own opinions and even had a bit of aversion towards Huang Xing. But seeing Huang Xing put down his leadership stance and follow them in their labours without fear of filth or tiredness, a sense of inexplicable reverence arose involuntarily. Honestly speaking, it was very rare for a leader, whether he was in the government or in the workplace, to be able to lower his body and work alongside his subordinates. Some of them could at most be put on a show. As the dignified Office Chief, the company's second-in-command (also thought of as the third-in-command), can be so amiable, lead by example, it is not easy.
After Zhang Luo finished his office, Huang Xing washed his face and returned to his office.
Fu Zhenxin looked at Huang Xing, who was covered in dust, and could not help but feel sad yet amused at the same time. "Why do you have to go through so much trouble? Look at your body, it's covered with dust like an old farmer."
Huang Xing felt that this was weird, so he frowned and asked: "What did you say?" Farmer, what's wrong with farmers? I'm a farmer.
Fu Zhenxin pouted and said, feeling wronged, "Why are you mad at me?" I'm just making an analogy!
Huang Xing did not say anything else and adjusted his appearance in the mirror.
Soon, it was 5: 30. Huang Xing heard footsteps coming from the corridor. It was so loud and lush that he couldn't catch up. As the saying goes, not being active after work has problems with your legs and legs. Working and getting off work were two entirely different things. Just as Huang Xing was about to call Fu Zhenxin to go downstairs, Fu Jie suddenly walked towards the Deputy CEO's office with the sound of her footsteps.
Fu Zhenxin came up to Fu Jie, grabbed her arm and said, "Sis, please do me a favor."
Fu Jiewei frowned and said, Pay attention to the impact, the staff are all watching.
Fu Zhenxin quickly let go of her hand and said in a very protesting tone, Okay, Director Fu, can I borrow your car?
Fu Jie retorted, Where's your car?
Fu Zhenxin said, My car is too small to drive. It's still your flashy, low-key, luxurious car, which has a lot of space.
Fu Jie said, What are you doing driving?
Fu Zhenxin rolled her eyes and smiled. 'To work overtime, of course! I have an important client to take care of. Working during the day is too busy, so you have to sacrifice your night time.
Fu Jie nodded, revealing an almost imperceptible smile. "Sure, Fu Zhenxin. You've made progress." It seems that under the influence of Director Huang, you have improved quite a bit, and now you know to take the lead and work overtime. Keep it up.
Fu Zhenxin smiled sweetly as if she had eaten honey. "Yes, I bought them!"
Fu Jie thought for a moment and added, "No, I'm worried about you going alone so late at night. How about you let Director Huang accompany you? Remember to drink as little as possible. It's best not to drink."
That's what I was going to do, Fu Zhenxin thought, but she pretended to be afraid. Take him? A burden!
She turned around and glanced at Huang Xing. Then, she secretly blinked her eyes and sent out a naughty signal.
Fu Jie was about to hand Fu Zhenxin the keys to the car when she suddenly asked, "Oh right, why do you have to drive my car when you're going to meet a client?" I'm not a new customer, so I have to keep up my face.
Fu Zhenxin frowned, her mind racing. She smiled and said, "Tonight at the winery, this old customer will most likely introduce us to some new customers. They are said to be big customers in the communications industry. Maybe we can find a chance to work together with them." Our wireless public language, I add a fire, maybe can be a lot more.
Fu Jie nodded. It would be best to bring a few of our cell phones, and by the way, to see if they have any channels.
Fu Zhenxin said, I think so too!
Fu Jie exchanged her car keys with Fu Zhenxin, saying that the car was running out of gas. Don't forget to put on some gas first.
During the conversation, Huang Xing stayed by the side and watched silently. As the saying goes, peerless talents compete for glory. Fu Jie was so beautiful that she could move others. Even when she frowned and blinked her eyes, she was still a stunning beauty. Huang Xing looked at her and felt his whole body was filled with a special desire. It was not a high requirement, even if he just stood close and smelled the fragrance from Fu Jie's body; even if it was just to give more chances at watching a beauty in peace.
She was too beautiful, so beautiful that it was intoxicating, brittle, and fragmented.
As he was admiring Fu Jie's peerless beauty, Huang Xing was shocked by the loud, straightforward and sweet sound of 'Director Huang'.
Huang Xing's body trembled a little. Only now did he realize it was Fu Jie calling him.
Just now, he had thoroughly studied her from head to toe. Unexpectedly, he was so frightened by her words that his soul almost left his body.
This meant that no matter what people did, they couldn't be too engrossed in it. It's easy to get crazy if you're too engrossed.
Therefore, there was a risk in investing. One had to be careful when entering a business.
Huang Xing came back to his senses and said, "Director Fu, what can I do for you?"
Fu Jie was surprised to see Huang Xing in such a state. She asked, "What happened? What were you thinking about just now?"
Huang Xing was a bit spirited and said with a red face: "Nothing, nothing, just..." Think about it.
Huang Xing felt like he was incoherent.
How could this be?
Fu Zhenxin casually smiled and said, "I must be thinking of my wife."
Fu Jie was worried that Fu Zhenxin's words would prick Huang Xing's wound, so she quickly chided, "Fu Zhenxin, don't talk nonsense!"
Then, Fu Jie said to Huang Xing: Director Huang, remember to supervise Fu Zhenxin. Don't drink, go home early.
Huang Xing nodded.
Watching Fu Jie leave, that beautiful back drew an eternal scene in Huang Xing's heart. It was impossible to imagine what sort of scene this beauty was. It was as if she absorbed the spiritual essence of all living things in this world. Her beauty was extraordinary, and her beauty was vivid and vivid. The sound of her shoes stepping on the ground shook Huang Xing's heart, like a melody.
She was so beautiful. This was Huang Xing's deepest feeling every time he saw or left Fu Jie. This feeling drilled into the deepest part of his heart, as clear as if it was carved with a knife. It hurt because she was so beautiful that it made one's heart ache. No matter who looked at her face, they would be unable to stop themselves from looking at it a second time, a third time, but every time they looked at it, they would feel pain in their hearts. They were worried that their fiery gazes would burn her skin that was like jade. Sometimes, she would be an inch away from him, but in the blink of an eye, he was already far away.
Huang Xing thought, for a woman like Fu Jie to be born in this world, was it the luck of men, or was it the misfortune of men?
If she was lucky, why did she feel that she was so far away from him? Even after looking up for a long time, he still could not see the tip of her iceberg.
If it was a disaster, then why was it that every time he saw her, all the pain and sorrow, and even hatred, would be thrown away? He only wanted to see her a few more times.
For a long time, Huang Xing was immersed in an illusion of Fu Jie, and silently sighed in his heart. He suddenly felt that ever since he met Fu Jie, his life had seemed to be filled with countless poems and paintings. How many times he wanted to write a poem for Fu Jie, how many times he wanted to draw a picture for Fu Jie, and how many times he wanted to sing a song for Fu Jie. He wanted to be the greatest writer, describing her beauty and peerless beauty in the most brilliant language and verse. He wanted to be the greatest painter, using the sexiest images to show Fu Jie's shocking body outline. He also wanted to be the greatest musician, singing the most beautiful song to celebrate her devastating beauty … However, he felt more and more that no matter how beautiful the poem was, it could not describe a thousandth of her beauty; no matter how beautiful the painter was, he could not paint a thousandth of her unmatched beauty; no matter how wonderful the music was, it could not express a thousandth of her sexiness and charm …
Fu Zhenxin shook the car keys as her head started to beat a tune. She hummed an unknown melody and walked downstairs with Huang Xing.
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