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There was something wrong with Huang Xing's heart, of course he wouldn't dare let Zhuang Shuwen see his own text message. He suspected that this message was from Sha Meili.

But he suddenly remembered something, didn't Sha Meili go on a tour? Why did he appear in Ji Nan? As he thought about it, he subconsciously reached for his phone. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Shuwen took the initiative and placed his hand on Zhuang Shuwen's hand.

Huang Xing laughed: Who doesn't have their own secrets?

Zhuang Shuwen was startled. He had a nagging feeling that it was not really appropriate for him to use the word 'melon' to describe this secret. However, after some careful analysis, there was nothing wrong with his words. In Shandong language, the meaning of the two jujube means very little, not much, little by little. But no matter what, this idiom that came out of Huang Xing's mouth was actually quite funny.

Zhuang Shuwen did not try to force it anymore. In fact, she did not intend to violate Huang Xing's privacy. She was just joking with him. With this, Zhuang Shuwen grabbed Huang Xing's braid and said: Some secret that cannot be revealed.

Huang Xing did not reply, he slowed down his speed, took the chance to touch his phone, and used one hand to open the mailbox.

It really was a message from Sha Meili!

However, the information was very long, Huang Xing did not dare to finish reading in one go, and could only read one sentence, before lifting his head to observe the road situation, and after repeated reading, he lowered his head a dozen times, in order to finish reading the information free of charge.

Content: Boss Huang, great luck with women! No wonder she didn't pay much attention to me these few days. She had actually hung up such a little beauty. Poor old hag like me, calling you every day for a date. Fortunately, I already know the truth. You like this kind of little loli. However, I have to remind you that Zhuang Shuwen's background is not as simple as you think it is.

After reading the message, Huang Xing couldn't help but laugh bitterly in his heart.

Was this really necessary?

Zhuang Shuwen seemed to be able to see through Huang Xing's distress, but he did not question him further.

20 minutes later, at the entrance of Zhuang Shuwen District.

Remembering how Zhuang Shuwen's mother was pestering him last time, Huang Xing did not dare to drive in, and instead parked the car outside the small district.

Zhuang Shuwen intentionally made a joke: We're already here, aren't you going to my place?

Huang Xing shook his head: I don't dare. He was afraid that if he sat down, he would never be able to stand up again.

Zhuang Shuwen laughed: Are you afraid of my mother?

Huang Xing replied. Not out of fear, but … Fear.

Zhuang Shuwen said: Then drive slowly on the way, see.

you

tomorrow.

Huang Xing said: See you tomorrow.

Zhuang Shuwen opened the door of the car, and lightly walked in.

Huang Xing did not stay any longer, and immediately headed back home.

He always felt a little tired when he entered the house. He took a hot bath and lay in bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

With no other choice, Huang Xing switched on the television and watched the Central TV's news. This move had always been Huang Xing's Supreme Grimoire, it was practically a hundred times out of a hundred. Sure enough, after looking at it for ten minutes, the Trapped Worm pushed him back into the dream.

At around four in the morning, Huang Xing woke up early. After putting on his clothes and getting off the bed, everything was done in one go.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he turned on the computer and began to perfect his activity plan.

The breakfast was very casual, as Huang Xing chewed on a pack of instant noodles. After that, he drove towards the Xin Meng Plaza.

He entered the office as usual. Tao Fei was meticulously cleaning the table and floor for him. Huang Xing sat down and realized that the computer had already been switched on by Tao Fei.

He had originally wanted to take this opportunity to practice his activity plan, but seeing Tao Fei's busy figure, he could not calm down, so he decided to go out and stroll around to relax.

He aimlessly walked around, and then habitually came to the fitness equipment area.

Huang Xing loved sports as well as fitness. Even though he had once been scolded and suspected by Fu Jie, and even caused a period of cold war to break out … At first, he wanted to avoid it, but later on, he figured it out. He had a clear conscience, why would he need to feel guilty?

The shop assistant at the fitness equipment's side was still Shen Yaru. Seeing Huang Xing walking over, she reacted like a conditioned reflex and pointed to a massage chair at the side, laughing: Boss Huang, come, let's try out our new machine.

'New machine? ' Huang Xing glanced at the massage chair, and felt that it was indeed high-end and grandiose. Furthermore, he had never seen it before.

Shen Yaru said: This is also an imported massage chair, its function is comprehensive, it is closer to the feeling of a real person massage. Boss Huang quickly give it a try, the virgins of this machine press it, of course it will be dedicated to the most noble people.

Virgo press? Huang Xing couldn't help but blush. It seemed that this Shen Yaru really knew how to make words.

But this time, Huang Xing just sat on it and rough tested it out before he stood up.

Shen Yaru revealed a nervous expression: What's wrong, Boss Huang, is the effect bad?

Huang Xing shook his head: No. I want to run today.

As he said this, he walked up to a treadmill, took off his jacket, and kicked off his shoes.

Shen Yaru arrogantly bent his body and picked up Huang Xing's shoes, wanting to put them aside. But Huang Xing shot a glance at the camera at the side, and quickly stopped Shen Yaru, saying: "Put my shoes down, I'll do it myself."

How could one not be cautious when bitten by a snake? Huang Xing took the shoes, arranged them neatly, and stepped on Treadmill.

Gradually turning it to high speed, Huang Xing ran for more than ten minutes. Feeling the sweat begin to pour out, he stopped and stopped running.

Shen Yaru gave Huang Xing a thumbs up: They look really handsome when they run.

Is that so? Huang Xing laughed, he stepped on his shoes and took the jacket from Shen Yaru and put it on.

Exercise makes people happy and spirited. With firm steps, Huang Xing rushed back to his office.

At the entrance of the office, Huang Xing saw Ouyang Mengjiao's figure in a single glance.

She was walking towards him, but when she saw him, she immediately quickened her pace. The lady's shoes made a sexy moan on the floor.

Ouyang Mengjiao stood in front of Huang Xing and turned his body, saying: It's pretty early, Boss Huang.

Huang Xing looked up: I arrived twenty minutes ago.

Ouyang Mengjiao asked: Then where did you go?

Huang Xing said: Where do I need to report to you? Ouyang Dudao, are you not staying in your own office?

Speaking to this point, Huang Xing could not help but be secretly surprised. As for, he did not provoke her, so why was it that the moment she opened her mouth, it was filled with thorns?

Could it be that this was a habit that had been formed a long time ago?

Ouyang Mengjiao raised his wrist to look at the time, and said: "It's not time for work yet."

Huang Xing was surprised to find that Ouyang Mengjiao had changed his watch. This was a very beautiful and high-quality watch made from a lute. Although it was not as expensive as the one she wore before, it was still quite expensive.

Huang Xing couldn't help but ask: "Did you change your watch?"

Ouyang Mengjiao nodded his head and giggled: Of course I want to change it, I want to keep it with the activities of the mall. King Guo will be here in a few days, I want to take a few pictures with him. If I had time, I might even invite him to dinner. How about it, envy?

Huang Xing snorted: What's there to be envious about! It's not like you haven't seen celebrities before.

Ouyang Mengjiao said: It's not the same this time! My god, he is. Long and dashing.

Huang Xing asked her: Since when did you start chasing after the stars?

Ouyang Mengjiao emphasized: Don't talk nonsense! Just because it was a group photo, it could be called Chasing Star? To tell you the truth, there were many male celebrities who wanted to hit on me, but I rejected them all.

Huang Xing said: Since you're bragging, then you don't have to pay taxes.

Ouyang Mengjiao frowned: Why don't you believe it?

Huang Xing shook his head, and said indifferently: I don't believe you.

Ouyang Mengjiao seemed to have grown closer to Zhener, as he took a step forward and said to Huang Xing: Our Dream Group has worked with many first-tier male and female celebrities before. Even the movies and TV dramas that we invest in are popular among some celebrities. Don't forget, what is this lady's identity! Hmph, looking down on people with your dog eyes!

When she said that, Huang Xing could not help but believe her. It was indeed the case, what kind of concept was Dream Group? What kind of concept was Yu Mengqin? Simply put, what was the concept of Yu Mengqin's daughter?

It was not an exaggeration to say that Yu Mengqin stomped his feet. No matter who he wanted to praise, this celebrity would definitely become famous the next day; on the other hand, if Yu Mengqin didn't like any of the celebrities, he would throw a few words to the people involved. In other words, although Yu Mengqin wasn't a celebrity, her identity was enough for any celebrity to follow her orders.

Therefore, it was very reasonable to say that Yu Mengqin's daughter had been pursued by many celebrities. After all, who knows how many people had tried to sharpen their sharp heads to form a relationship with Yu Mengqin.

Huang Xing entered the office and Ouyang Mengjiao followed him in.

She hugged her arms as she stood in front of Huang Xing with her toes crossed, with a proud and cold look on her face.

Huang Xing pointed to the chair to his side: Sit down, why are you standing?

Ouyang Mengjiao raised his head, and began to sing the opposite tune to Huang Xing: Not sitting.

Huang Xing laughed: If you want to sit, don't bother. If you're tired of standing, my waist won't hurt.

"You —" Ouyang Mengjiao glared at Huang Xing in anger: "Can you not be so gloating?

After she finished speaking, she simply sat down and glared at Huang Xing aggressively.

They were in a stalemate until around eight-thirty when Fu Jie's assistant, Yun Lu, called them. She said that she was going to the small conference room to hold a leadership meeting.

It was a meeting. Another meeting.

Fu Jie's biggest specialty was probably the meeting.

At the door of the small conference room, Huang Xing pushed open the door and met Bao Shijie's gaze.

At that time, Bao Shijie was facing the notice posted behind the conference room door, swinging his legs while looking at it. His image was comparable to Hitler who tried to rule the world back then.

And when Huang Xing pushed the door, it almost touched Bao Shijie's nose.

It was a very dangerous scene.