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To be exact, this painting gave Huang Xing a sense of familiarity.

The first thing that entered his line of sight was the head of a top-quality beauty. She had clear lines and was extremely handsome, as if she were a fairy.

Of course, what made Huang Xing even more surprised was that this woman had a shocking resemblance to Fu Jie.

The more he looked at it, the more it resembled him.

An expression of disbelief and astonishment merged on Fu Jie's face as she took the opportunity to say: The person on the painting is you.

Fu Jie shook her head and said, "Impossible, impossible!"

Ouyang Mengjiao didn't miss the opportunity to break through the heavens: It's you! The person in the painting is you!

How could it be me? Fu Jie felt very innocent.

Ouyang Mengjiao looked at the drawing: I can reveal a piece of inside information to you, that the women that Mr. Wei Haitao has drawn are all you. However, he did not take them out to sell, but placed them in the studio and at home. As a result, there were no women painted by Mr. Wei Haitao on the internet. Very few people know that his creative direction has changed greatly.

Fu Jie asked: Then how did you know? And how did she get this painting?

Ouyang Mengjiao emphasized: Mr. Wei and I, including the Dream Group and Mr. Wei, are very close to each other. Including the Dragon and Tiger duels in the main hall of Dream Group Headquarters, they were all given to him by Mr. Wei free of charge. Moreover, the several cultural companies under the Dream Group were equivalent to his brokerage companies. We worked together, and it was a pleasure.

Fu Jie carefully examined the painting, her face still blooming with a strange expression.

But at this moment, Huang Xing seemed to have realized something.

Not to mention Fu Jie herself, just this beautiful painting would make anyone's heart move and go crazy for it.

To put it simply, with such a magnificent character like Fu Jie, what other man could hold his own in front of her? Just what Huang Xing knew, there were already countless suitors. But now, another Wei Haitao suddenly appeared. This made Huang Xing's emotions extremely complicated.

At this time, it was an era of culture. There were people who had achieved great mastery in all of the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. These people were all rather eye-catching. Who could have imagined that a famous calligrapher or best-selling author could earn tens of millions a year? Wei Haitao was famous both at home and abroad, so his income was naturally an astronomical figure. An artistic person is, of course, a favorite of many women in this society. People like Han Guo Jingming had millions of loyal fans throughout the country, or even around the world. How could a business elite like Huang Xing compare to their charisma?

Thinking of this, Huang Xing felt a sincere sense of inferiority. He felt as if his lover was moving further and further away from him, making it impossible for him to look straight at his.

Even looking up was difficult.

Ouyang Mengjiao slowly put away the drawing, her expression mixed with a kind of hidden pride.

Huang Xing seemed to have understood Ouyang Mengjiao's intentions in an instant. She was looking for a special way to intimidate him and Fu Jie. It was already so long, but now it was worth it.

Ouyang Mengjiao placed the scroll on the table like she was holding onto a Jingu Bang. She tilted her head and asked Fu Jie: Do you want this painting a lot, Boss Fu?

Fu Jie thoughtfully shook her head: I dare not hope.

Ouyang Mengjiao said: I can give it to you. Or, you could totally ask Mr. Wei Haitao for a gift. He has a soft spot for you!

Immediately after, Ouyang Mengjiao looked at Huang Xing with an unfathomable gaze. This made Huang Xing feel an even deeper meaning from her words.

Especially that saying 'love has its own bell', it made Huang Xing's heart break when he heard it!

After that, the three of them sat down. Huang Xing arranged for Tao Fei to pour each of them a cup of coffee. She used one hand to lightly tap on the small table beside his and said: "This time Boss Yu has sent me here to cooperate with you to make Xin Meng Plaza more perfect." The Boss Yu had one point of view, which was that performance was not the only measure of an enterprise's development. In addition to performance, there was also management. You've got the results up, but the management is a mess. Only a good management environment can ensure the sustainable development of enterprises. No matter how good the performance is, without the backing of orderly management, the result will also be bankruptcy.

Huang Xing took the opportunity to ask: To describe the management of Xin Meng Plaza as chaos, wasn't that a little exaggerated?

Ouyang Mengjiao frowned slightly: "What does Boss Huang mean?" You mean, there's no problem with the management of the Xin Meng Plaza?

Huang Xing said: I didn't say that. Boss Fu and I both admit that there is indeed a loophole in management. We are men, not gods. It was within reason that there were some flaws in management. It would be better if he just changed it. But there's no such thing as' chaos' as you call it. Otherwise, in such a chaotic situation, the performance of the mall wouldn't be in such a state of growth.

Fu Jie coughed lightly, gesturing for Huang Xing to say less.

Ouyang Mengjiao seemed to be a little surprised by Huang Xing's words and even resentful. She originally wanted to use this management disorder to emphasize the importance of her Supervisor, but after hearing Huang Xing's words, she instead felt that she was being a little unnecessary.

However, she shouldered a heavy responsibility, and was precisely at the age where she had a strong desire to win. Naturally, she wasn't willing to lose to Huang Xing. Then he said: Isn't that proof of what happened that day? No matter how good a car or engine was, there was a problem with the other parts. This car was also trash. A person, no matter how good his heart, liver, spleen, limbs, and other ailments, he was still a patient. Xin Meng Plaza was of course the same. You and Boss Fu are equivalent to the heart of a merchant house. You two are very dutiful and diligent in your work. But as soon as you're out of the building, the rest of the building goes on strike. The other leaders might even cause chaos and disorder management when you guys were not in power. If this went on for too long, the only outcome the Xin Meng Plaza would face would be destruction.

Huang Xing emphasized: With regards to this phenomenon, we have already rectified it. I believe that there won't be any similar situations in the future.

Ouyang Mengjiao coldly snorted. You're too confident in Boss Huang.

Fu Jie couldn't help but be anxious. After all, Ouyang Mengjiao was the Supervisor that Yu Mengqin had planted herself. But Huang Xing didn't want to pay her back, so his words forced her to have no other way to go. Perhaps, it was not that Huang Xing did not buy it, but rather, he did not consider the intentions behind Ouyang Mengjiao's words. She did not want to attack the business district, nor did she want to portray the management of the business district as useless. He wanted to set off the importance and necessity of his being a Supervisor.

Fu Jie helped Huang Xing smooth things over: Boss Huang's meaning was that with your coming together with the changes we've made, we'll definitely be able to make this business more perfect.

Ouyang Mengjiao shook her head slightly, but did not say another word.

Fu Jie immediately said: "Ouyang Dudao, how about this, the noon time is too short, we will set the time for you to receive the wind at 6 o'clock in the evening, what do you think?"

Ouyang Mengjiao frowned: I am not that corrupt. There is no need to receive wind.

Fu Jie replied: I have to take it. At that time, I will call the main leaders of the company to report to Ouyang Dudao.

Damn! Ouyang Mengjiao said: It's fine if you want to take it, but other than the two of you, I do not want to call anyone else.

Fu Jie thought for a while, then said: "Alright." Then let's narrow the area down. Boss Huang and I will take the wind for you. At the very least, he had to call for an assistant.

Huang Xing nodded: Call Tao Fei up.

Ouyang Mengjiao said: You guys do as I say, I won't take part in the discussion.

Fu Jie seemed to have suddenly realized something, and said: Oh right, Ouyang Dudao, I have already arranged your office for you, do you want to take a look?

Ouyang Mengjiao said: What kind of office is this, how about this, me and Boss Huang have the same office, we can save space, if there's anything, we can discuss about it in time.

Fu Jie glanced at Huang Xing, then said: "That won't do." You are a Supervisor, so you should at least have your own independent space.

Ouyang Mengjiao frowned, then relaxed: "The guest will follow you, it's up to you." But Boss Fu, don't call me the old Supervisor, just call me Meng Jiao. Don't forget, I used to be a clerk the size of a sesame seed under you.

Fu Jie and Huang Xing looked at each other. They did not understand the meaning behind Ouyang Mengjiao's words. It was easy to feel that she was expressing dissatisfaction with her past. Now that she was rich and had become a Supervisor, to a certain extent, her rights were even above Fu Jie. Compared to the position of the previous little clerk, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

Soon after, Fu Jie received a call, and said to Huang Xing: Accompany Ouyang for a while, I want to see an important customer.

Just as Fu Jie was about to leave, Ouyang Mengjiao asked urgently.

Fu Jie emphasized: I want to personally check the relationships and business matters that affect the performance of the merchant house.

Just as she was about to leave, Fu Jie gestured to Huang Xing to bring her to her office.

Huang Xing did as he was told.

To be exact, Ouyang Mengjiao's office was next to Fu Jie. The area of the stage was twenty to thirty square meters, and was already decorated. Especially the pink colored stage, it was very suitable for Ouyang Mengjiao's taste. As such, the moment she entered the office, Ouyang Mengjiao could not help but mutter to herself: Those who know my heart, Fu Jie too.

Huang Xing thought, look at how cocky you are! But in reality, Huang Xing was still optimistic about Ouyang Mengjiao, who he had not seen for a long time. After all, the two of them had once spent a period of romantic time together.