Security Guard’s Romance

2Fu Jie's face became ugly, she looked at Huang Xing, but did not say anything.     2

    

Huang Xing tried to sound out, "It sounds like he is very competitive, could he be bluffing?"    

    

Fu Jie shook his head: "Hubby Xiao Yan's strength, that is unquestionable. Also, many of the people who came here today were commercial crocodiles. I believe that with the charisma of Xiao Yan and her husband, there are many people who are willing to contribute. It seemed that Xiao Yan had really made his move when he teamed up with so many big shots in the business world. She's very ambitious. She really wants to have a commercial monopoly. "    

    

Huang Xing said: "Can she monopolize it? If we put so much money into it, wouldn't we lose everything? "    

    

Fu Jie caressed his hair and said: "Since it's an investment, there must be a risk involved. But the greater the risk, the higher the return. "    

    

Huang Xing laughed and said: "The probability of jumping off a building is also higher."    

    

Xiao Yan said generously, and under the gaze of everyone present, he walked out of the arena with an imposing manner.    

    

The crowd burst into an uproar.    

    

Following that, there were also a few programs. Xiao Yan invited a few notorious actors, songs, skits, and crosstalk, and they all joined in one after another.    

    

The venue was filled with cheers and laughter.    

    

"Let's go and play pool. I haven't played pool in a long time." Fu Jie suddenly said to Huang Xing.    

    

Huang Xing said, I think it's okay.    

    

He knew that Fu Jie was feeling pressured. She wanted to release the pressure.    

    

As they left the scene, a staff member presented them with a souvenir. After exiting the door, Huang Xing did not even look at them, and directly threw them into the trash can.    

    

Fu Jie asked: "Aren't you going to check what it is?"    

    

Huang Xing emphasized: "What good thing is Xiao Yan willing to gift? Even if it's good stuff, I don't care. "    

    

"He has a personality." Fu Jie said: "It's just like how Xiao Yan originally gave so much money to steal away from you, even you were not moved. "Sometimes when you think about it, you're actually quite reassuring."    

    

Huang Xing raised his head, and said smugly: "I have always been one to make people feel at ease. whether at work, or as a person, or as a family in the future. "    

    

Fu Jie said: You're still panting? "Just keep a low profile, okay?"    

    

Huang Xing smiled in reply.    

    

After returning to the Xin Meng Merchant House, he first changed his clothes.    

    

Then he went out into the street and randomly found a pool hall. It seemed quite large, but once he entered it he found it difficult to breathe and filled with smoke.    

    

There were a lot of people in the hall, men and women, you talk and talk, there were even some who were bareback and drawing dragons and tigers. Many of them were smoking cigarettes, putting on what they thought to be a cool posture, smearing lubricant powder on their faces and playing tricks on the billiards on the table.    

    

"It smells so good." Fu Jie covered her nose and frowned.    

    

Huang Xing said: "Let's see if there's a single room."    

    

He went to the front desk and asked for the last room.    

    

In the private room, Fu Jie announced the rules: "Victory in five rounds is three, losers will be treated to a midnight snack later."    

    

"No problem." Huang Xing was picking a billiard ball from the pole rack, and couldn't help but mutter: "What, there's not a single good pole, there's none that aren't bold, and there are even some that are directly broken. This one is even worse, with even the pole that isn't straight."    

    

Fu Jie took off his jacket and thought that Huang Xing was making a big fuss out of it: "Is it that serious? With this many, there's bound to be one that suits you. Are you trying to find an excuse that you might not be able to beat me? "    

    

Huang Xing selected a general among them and picked one that was not too bad.    

    

He spoke with strength, but when he raised his head and saw Fu Jie, his entire body softened.    

    

After taking off his jacket, Fu Jie wore a skintight sweater. That kind of jagged and crisscrossed beauty was simply too arrogant. Huang Xing looked at it until his nose was bleeding.    

    

Fu Jie picked one after another for a long time. She finally acknowledged Huang Xing's grumbling just now. On the surface, this billiard hall seemed quite large, but in terms of maintenance, it was too poor.    

    

The contest officially began.    

    

Huang Xing tried his best to score points.    

    

Fu Jie stood up his pole and praised: "That's good, you've learned a lot of ball skills, recently you must have practiced it secretly."    

    

Huang Xing laughed and said: "How would I have the time! "I belong to that line of talents. No matter what they do, they will know once they start training. Once they start training, they will become experts."    

    

Fu Jie said: "Your words are the real deal... "Wow, it can't be. We're fighting the black 8 already?"    

    

Huang Xing proudly waved his hands and feet in what he thought to be a very cool posture and struck the ball with a "pa" sound.    

    

"Then you have no chance!" Fu Jie dipped his powder, bent down, and shot it out in three points and one line.    

    

Good ball! Huang Xing cheered!    

    

Ball... He didn't enter. Fu Jie frowned his eyebrows, and protested: You're being shameless, I could have entered the ball, but you shouted at me and shouted at me to stop!    

    

Huang Xing laughed and said: "You are not as good as others, find an excuse. "I'll just randomly shout for harassment and see if I can get into this ball!"    

    

Fu Jie looked on helplessly as Huang Xing directly hit Black Eight.    

    

In the first round, Huang Xing won.    

    

Immediately after, in the second round, Huang Xing won with an absolute advantage.    

    

"It's not in its state of mind, Fu Jie." After Huang Xing displayed his victory stance, he did not forget to find a platform for Fu Jie to step on.    

    

Fu Jie stared angrily at Huang Xing, and used a pole to poke him in the waist: "I'm a girl, can't you let me go a little? I always win. Those two games just now didn't count! Begin again! "    

    

Huang Xing quickly replied, "No, no, no. Aren't you being shameless? " What surprised Huang Xing was that the Director Fu, who had always been strong, now also seemed to have turned into a weak girl who liked to act coquettish on her own accord. Huang Xing really liked this kind of situation.    

    

That's right! Normally, when the boss had a face, he would write the word 'serious' on it. How could that be okay? When it was time to act like a spoiled child, she had to act like a spoiled child. When it was time to act willful, she had to act willfully. This was the feeling of a woman.    

    

Fu Jie raised his head and threatened: "Are you letting me go?"    

    

Huang Xing smirked and looked at Fu Jie: "Jean, alright. But you have to pay something. "    

    

Fu Jie asked: "How do I pay?"    

    

Huang Xing pouted and asked Fu Jie for a kiss.    

    

Fu Jie laughed bitterly: "You are General Manager of Xinmeng Commercial Building, you look so unorthodox."    

    

Huang Xing withdrew her pouting mouth and retorted, "How come there's no proper form? This was called the combination of work and pleasure. When it was time to be serious, it was time to be serious. When it was time to be lively, it was time to be lively. Humans, after all, have to learn to be two-faced! "    

    

Fu Jie was startled: "Two-faced, three-faced? What do you mean? This seems like ? That's a derogatory term, isn't it? "    

    

"No, no." Huang Xing shook his head: "Two sides, as I said just now, be serious and lively. When you are working, of course you have to be serious and serious, but outside of work, you have to relax your body and mind, and release yourself. As for the three blades ? No explanations for now. "    

    

Fu Jie asked Huang Xing: "You won't be able to explain it, right?"    

    

Huang Xing said enigmatically, "Enlighten it yourself. Once you have comprehended these three blades, you will be able to understand the true meaning of life. "    

    

Fu Jie laughed as if he understood something: "Three blades! Little Li's Flying Daggers, Heaven's Edge, and the Bright Moon Saber, and one more ? "Kitchen knife!"    

    

Huang Xing forced a smile as he said in a serious tone, "You're right! The first two sabers are for a martial arts expert, it has nothing to do with us. This last knife, the kitchen knife, will be yours from now on! "    

    

Fu Jie asked: "What do you mean?"    

    

Huang Xing brazenly went close to Fu Jie's ear and whispered, "In the future, at home, you can cook."    

    

"I don't know how to ?" Fu Jie paused for a while, then smiled, and looked at Huang Xing with a special gaze: "Do we look like two lunatics talking to each other? What are you talking about, everyone. "    

    

Huang Xing supported Fu Jie's arm and said: "That's right. That's what makes me so happy. People don't have to say that every word is so strict. 99% of what people say in their lifetime is nonsense. However, he couldn't not say it out loud. Just like two children, from getting to know each other to getting to know each other, to understanding each other and then falling in love ? All of these seemed to have nothing to do with having children, but they were lacking. How could he start having children after meeting them? "Therefore, the greatest joy in life is to choose one useful item from the ninety-nine sentences of nonsense you spout."    

    

Fu Jie savored Huang Xing's words, and nodded: "At first glance, it might sound wrong, but it does make sense."    

    

Huang Xing burst into laughter. "Enough, enough, let's not talk about this anymore. Play ball! Just based on you, those two battles just now were not counted. "    

    

Fu Jie continued, "If I lose this round, it won't count."    

    

"Then what's the point of fighting? I'll just lose." Huang Xing expressed his protest.    

    

Fu Jie returned the favor back to him: "Just now, you said that 99% of what people say is nonsense. This ball is the same, if you win one hundred rounds, then you will be in a terrible situation."    

    

Huang Xing was immediately befuddled: "Old Wife, who did you learn this logic from? It sounds so meticulous. It doesn't matter. "    

    

Fu Jie proudly blinked his eyes: "You're already so unreasonable. What can you do to me?"    

    

Huang Xing lamented: What can't I do to you, then, the only thing I can do is to use my ultimate move?    

    

Fu Jie raised his brows, "What ultimate move?"    

    

Huang Xing deliberately asked in a mysterious tone, "Do you really want to know?"    

    

Fu Jie nodded.    

    

Huang Xing continued to create a suspenseful atmosphere, "Not regretting? This ultimate move of mine is extremely lethal! "    

    

"You!" Fu Jie emphasized: "Come, let me see what other tricks you can play. Show me your ultimate move, don't grind it too much! "    

    

"My ultimate move is ?" As if he was the host unveiling her name, Huang Xing continuously played with his words and slowed his speed of speech. He then walked to Fu Jie's side and caught her off guard, giving her a kiss on the cheek.    

    

Fu Jie touched his face, and looked at Huang Xing in a daze: "You ?. What are you doing? "    

    

Huang Xing emphasized: "It's just a finishing move, didn't you insist on using it? I told you everything, you forced me to use it. "    

    

This mischievous atmosphere was deliberately created by Huang Xing. Her goal was simple, it was to relieve the pressure on Fu Jie.    

    

After a few more rounds, the two were a bit tired and sat down to rest.    

    

Fu Jie took out a tissue and wiped off the white dust on his hands. He also gave one to Huang Xing, and used it to wipe his hands.    

    

"You don't want to fight anymore?" Huang Xing asked.    

    

Fu Jie nodded: "I won't fight anymore! "Come, let's invite you to eat."    

    

"Alright!" Huang Xing slowly stood up, and felt that his stomach was indeed growling a little.