Chapter 648

To be exact, for Ouyang Mengjiao suddenly rushed to save the field, Huang Xing is very grateful.

However, the current situation can not be more obvious. Xiao Yan seems to be determined to find Huang Xing's trouble and will never give up.

What medicine does she sell in this gourd? She didn't offend Xiao Yan, even Xinmeng commercial building. Why did she spare no effort to borrow chicken to lay eggs and spend a lot of time to ask for help?

Ouyang Mengjiao is also like Xiao Yan, with her right leg on her left. She has the same spirit as Xiao Yan. However, Ouyang Mengjiao is younger than Xiao Yan. Although Xiao Yan is well maintained and has a fair complexion, she is still less youthful than Ouyang Mengjiao.

"Pour me a glass of water." Ouyang Mengjiao raised her hand and pointed to Liu Qiang, the manager of the security department.

Liu Qiang nodded and scanned the office accurately before he found the location of the water dispenser and paper cup.

For Ouyang Mengjiao's sudden intervention, Xiao Yan is obviously a little tricky. Her face was not as calm as before, and even a faint uneasiness permeated her eyebrows. Xiao Yan pinched her chin and said to Ouyang Mengjiao: Ouyang, this matter has nothing to do with you. I hope you can avoid it.

Ouyang Mengjiao asked: what should I do to avoid?

Xiao Yan stressed: it's not good for you to step in.

Ouyang Mengjiao sneered: you go to Xinmeng commercial building to pick things up, I can sit and watch! Even if no one is in charge of the whole Xinmeng commercial building, I will. I know that your sister Xiao is rich and powerful. She can cover half the sky in Jinan business. But my dream group is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Anyone who wants to have trouble with Xinmeng commercial building will have trouble with my dream group and my mother, Yu Mengqin.

Xiao Yan stressed: you have such a positioning, it is really a bit exaggerated. I'm just here today for a statement. My child was bullied in the commercial building. Of course, I can't just sit by. I'm targeting people who hurt my children, not Xinmeng commercial building. I hope you can understand this.

Ouyang Mengjiao extended her finger to Huang Xing: you are aiming at Huang Xing, aren't you? I tell you the truth, in Xinmeng commercial building, you can target anyone, but you can't target him!

This speech, Xiao Yan a Leng, Huang Xing also followed Leng for a while. There is a natural touch, rippling in my heart.

Xiao Yan asked: how to say that?

Ouyang Mengjiao said: Well, you don't need to know. I've also learned something about today's situation. It's obvious that you're not just trying to seek justice for this guy. You're trying to make a provocation in the commercial building. Your purpose is to suppress Xinmeng commercial building.

Xiao Yan shook her head and denied: I don't have that idea. Xinmeng commercial building has nothing to do with me.

Ouyang Mengjiao is about to speak again, but suddenly she hears the sound of footsteps in the corridor.

Fu Jie pushed open the door of the office and found that the scene was lively. Her heart suddenly clattered.

Xiao Yan lost no time to say: you finally come, traffic jam at the door of your home, late.

"I'm sorry." Fu Jie said as she walked in: it's really a traffic jam. I've kept you waiting, Mr. Xiao.

Xiao Yan raised her hand and pointed to the people in the office: when you come, all the people under you can leave. They can't talk to me. Of course, they don't have the right to decide.

Fu Jie takes a look at Ouyang Mengjiao, and Liu Qiang and others, light but very deterrent to say: you all go.

Ouyang Mengjiao stood up and stressed: I want to stay and fight with you!

"Fighting?" These two words make Fu Jie feel a little confused, and exaggerate. But in fact, she knew in her heart that this was actually a battle without gunpowder. However, in front of Xiao Yan to take the initiative to say these two words, but some bad. Because this is the first time that we have thrown out the concept of this battle‘ What's the fight? With whom? Ouyang is just joking.

Ouyang Mengjiao said: Mr. Fu, as a supervisor, I have the right and obligation to stay.

Fu Jie thought about it and said: you go back first. I'll call you when there's something wrong. Be obedient and do it!

Ouyang Mengjiao nodded her mouth. Although she was not happy, she hesitated to walk out of the office.

Liu Qiang and another security monitor also left.

Fu Jie looked at the two tall and burly bodyguards around Xiao Yan and asked clearly: who are these two?

Xiao Yan prevaricated: they... They are my assistants. Little fellow.

Fu Jie stressed: it's not very convenient for them to be present. I suggest that they can go to our shopping mall and take away what they like for free.

Xiao Yan smiles and says, "when we come here to beg for food.". Then she turned her head and took a look at Huang Xing, and said, "it doesn't matter whether they are here or not.". He's just a little follower. By the way, can I introduce my child to you. His name is fan Tong. He is just 19 years old. But in the rainy season when she was 19 years old, oh wrong, it was snowy season, but she experienced a soul stirring catastrophe in your Xinmeng commercial building.

Fu Jie took a look at Xiao Yan, the boy with some furtive eyes, and asked: Mr. Xiao, is he your child? Are you kidding? How old are you? How old are you‘ "It's equivalent to." Xiao Yan frowned: he is my elder sister's child. My sister. I love him more than my own children. Fu Jie sat at her desk and put the pile of documents in front of her. Xiao Yan frowned: it seems that Mr. Fu is not very interested in my words‘ "I don't like it!" Fu Jie stressed: Xiao can always come, our Xinmeng commercial building is full of splendor. Come on, why do you come here in such a hurry? Xiao Yan is a little angry. She takes a look at Huang Xing and puts Fu Jie in the first army. After a long time, Mr. Fu doesn't know what happened? This... This is a little unreasonable, isn't it? Fu Jie scratched her temple and said: Yes, I'm sorry, I'm too busy. Don't be surprised. She turned her head and looked at Huang Xing, and then asked: Mr. Huang, please tell me. Fu Jie is a smart person. She knows that in the current severe situation, she certainly can't let Xiao Yan speak first. Once she speaks, she must have serious departmentalism and pertinence. Therefore, she chooses to let Huang Xing speak. In this way, she has an advantage in the right of speech and judgment. Huang Xing looked at the fan Tong in front of him and said: in fact, it's just a small thing. Maybe it's sister Xiao's child, fan Tong, isn't it? That's fan Tong. He was in the commercial building in the afternoon and had a little rogue behavior... Then... He insulted our shopping guide... Later, I happened to pass by and said a few words to him. As a result, the child was very hot tempered and ruined our public facilities. Then... And then, in order to avoid the escalation of contradictions, I said I was ready to call the police. Before I called the police, sister Xiao called. Basically, that's the case. On hearing this, Xiao Yan suddenly stood up from the sofa: you should be responsible for what you said! Hooliganism? What kind of hat are you putting on my child! Huang Xing stressed: sister Xiao, don't be too excited. I am 100% responsible for what I say. Every sentence is true. However, being young is young after all. Since sister Xiao has come forward, I think that... Well, we don't intend to investigate what Fan Tongtong has done! How about it, Mr. Fu? In the game between the two sides, Huang Xing is certainly not a fuel-efficient lamp. This move is called taking the initiative first, putting on a high profile and letting the opponent lose first. Xiao Yan sneered: you can really put gold on your face! Well, we can't verify what you said. But one thing is for sure, that is, the harm you have done to Tongtong. Beating, scolding and corporal punishment, you can do something to your employees and subordinates, which I can't control. But you're going too far with the same teenager! Fan Tong also pointed to Huang Xing to tell his grievances: he beat and scolded people, he also called me a bucket! He also asked the security guards to arrest me. The security guards were fierce, one by one! Fu Jie feels angry and funny. Which one of these two people are singing? It's very new to take such a thing out of thin air. Fu Jie takes a look at Huang Xing and asks: did you hit someone? Swearing? No, Mr. Huang, as far as I know, you don't have this hobby or ability. Xiao Yan can't see that Fu Jie and Huang Xing are singing double reed, prevaricating each other, so she emphasizes that today I must have a statement! Just now I have told you that you are doing too much today, beating and swearing, and withholding people without permission! I ask DUI and Xinmeng commercial building to severely punish those who beat and curse people. Moreover, Xinmeng commercial building must write written materials to apologize to our family fan Tong. The leaders of commercial buildings should take a good attitude on this matter. I and my family leaders, look at your performance, otherwise, this matter, endless! Fu Jie said: Well, since Mr. Xiao has mentioned it, I will investigate it clearly. Otherwise, Mr. Xiao will go back first and wait for my call. Xiao Yan a frown: impossible. That's what I'm spending today. I won't go without an explanation. Fu Jie sighed: Mr. Xiao, you really give me a problem. But it's better. I'll be the host in the evening. Let's sit down and talk about it thoroughly. Who's to blame? Let him have three drinks in a row! Eh, can you drink three drinks? At the critical moment, Fu Jie's words are full of mystery. On the surface, she is perfunctory, but in fact, she is throwing out a nonessential wine shop in order to show her point of view. She deliberately asked if fan Tong could stand three drinks. This is actually expressing that the main responsibility for this afternoon's incident lies with fan Tong. Xiao Yan, who can't hear Fu Jie's words, immediately said: it doesn't matter if he can drink. It's mainly you and Huang Xing. It seems that if you don't get drunk, you won't come back. However, I don't have the leisure to rub your food and drink. I'm not poor enough. Just then, there was a small knock on the door. A key person, on the stage.