I'm wiping your ass

To be exact, Huang Xing was very conflicted at the moment.

It was clearly Bao Shijie who was in a hurry to win and downloaded all sorts of stuff, causing Fu Jie's computer to be infected by a virus.

But in reality, he did not sense any useful information from Fu Jie's eyes.

Fu Jie only looked at Huang Xing, his hand scratching his head, but he did not say anything.

Like this, Bao Shijie laughed and said: Then I'll go. I promise I'll be back soon.

While he was holding this string of car key s and performing tricks on it, he had already arrived at the door with a happy look on his face.

'Wait! ' Fu Jie suddenly shouted.

Bao Shijie turned and looked at Fu Jie: Boss Fu, is there anything else you need me to tell you?

Fu Jie raised his head and said: "Let Boss Huang go." Still.

Bao Shijie revealed a sly smile, as if all the blame from just now had vanished into thin air.

Huang Xing was startled, when he saw Fu Jie's sharp eyes, no matter how suspicious he was, he decided to stop for the moment. The moment he took over the car key from Bao Shijie's hands, a bunch of garbled words appeared in his mind. He felt that all of this was an indirect hint. It was just like how Fu Jie's budget was already prepared.

Huang Xing reluctantly took the car key and went out. He could not imagine what Fu Jie and Bao Shijie would say next.

He did not dare to think any further!

It was said that women were sentimental, but Huang Xing felt that he was better.

They drove the low-key but very cool Patten trolley and walked on the main road of Jinan City. By this time, the traffic on the road was close to zero. He could accelerate and accelerate without fear, until the speed meter's number exceeded 160,000,000,000.

Perhaps, this was a special release! Tonight's events seemed to reveal a strange aura. He had wandered among the women for some unknown reason. Coincidences happened one after another, leaving him with no time to react.

The place Wu Xiufei lived in was a very backward, one-story house.

When they were driving to this place, Huang Xing suddenly remembered something that happened to him as though he was in a dream.

A few years ago, he had the same fate. He lived in the most run-down and smallest house, using the salary of barely being able to eat and not being hungry, and using the cheapest daily necessities …

Life seemed to be a reincarnation of the rich and the poor. This kind of reincarnation was a kind of harbor for the heart. Only when you yearn for it will you be able to achieve it.

Now he had everything. Money, status, women.

The three things that ordinary people would not be able to reach were, in his eyes, things that could only be found in the outside world.

Back then, he had walked to work, but when it was raining, he would often be splashed by those luxurious cars that were speeding along the road. Until now, he had also become a Audi. But he was always alert to the fact that every time it rained, he would be careful to drive. He was afraid that one day the person he'd splashed with rain might be the next person he was going to be; he wasn't short of money now, on the contrary, he was a very successful corporate executive, earning millions of dollars a year and living in a luxurious house. However, he always felt that he had a special problem with his current state of poverty compared to his previous life. The concept of such annoyance was close to infinity.

As for women, Huang Xing simply believed in one truth. There were no women in this world. The more money a man had, the more women he would have.

This point was something he deeply felt.

In this monogamous society, Huang Xing had always been a law-abiding citizen who abided by the old rules. Once he married his wife, it would be a lifetime of responsibility.

But as it turned out, his point of view was not entirely correct. Without money and a financial base, you are not qualified to go to a woman. Because you can't give her happiness, you can't satisfy her vanity. If you give a beautiful woman, a poor and destitute home, it is, in fact, a chance for yourself to wear a green hat.

This was society, this was reality.

These rows of simple and old bungalows, made Huang Xing think of many, many things in an instant.

So much so that these imaginations formed a stark contrast to his current life. As for the past, what else could there be other than memories?

Just as he was imagining this, the sound of light footsteps drew closer.

Under the dim light, a blurry figure was walking towards them. From a distance, she looked very well-dressed. She wore a long leather down jacket with a large fur collar that reached all the way down to her knees. Below her was a pair of skintight underpants and a pair of black high-heeled boots that reached all the way down to her knees. As he walked, he swung his braids and danced the melody of youth.

Wu Xiufei. She was not a breathtaking woman, but she had a certain charm to her.

Huang Xing reached out to the passenger door and pushed it open. Waiting until Wu Xiufei walked in front of him, then sat on the car, covered in dust.

He could tell that it was very cold outside. Once Wu Xiufei got on the car, he gasped his hands for air.

Huang Xing turned his head and said after turning on the warm wind a little, "It's already so late, this is the coldest time of the day." But I'm not cold now.

She put her hands on her knees, and a strange glow spread across her face.

Huang Xing pointed to the air-conditioning outlet on the carriage: Of course. The heat effect of this car was not bad.

Wu Xiufei replied with a question: Ah? You turned on the air conditioner?

Huang Xing was startled, but immediately figured out a few meanings behind it. This girl was too smart. She always took the opportunity to make jokes like this to herself. But honestly speaking, Huang Xing was not against it.

Wu Xiufei immediately followed: With Boss Huang by my side, even the coldest sky wouldn't feel cold. The air conditioning was only temporary. Boss Huang's smile was the eternal warmth.

This kind of joke was rather poetic, even though it was not fawning.

Huang Xing put the car in front and stepped on the throttle, shaking Wu Xiufei a little. She, who was fastening her seat belt, couldn't help but exclaim.

She was unable to read Huang Xing's mind at the moment, but Huang Xing was already burning with anxiety.

In Fu Jie's family, there was also a Bao Shijie.

That damned fellow!

Wu Xiufei couldn't help but panic a little after receiving such a shock. She carefully buckled up her seat belt and began to examine her clothes.

'Just bought it? ' Huang Xing noticed this from the corner of his eyes and could not help but ask.

Wu Xiufei nodded his head fiercely: I bought it yesterday! Boss Huang, what do you think?

Huang Xing turned his head and looked at it carefully, then said: The quality is not bad. It's leather. The collar was also mink.

Wu Xiufei opened his eyes wide, and asked suspiciously: "No way?" You didn't even look at it. Come, come, help me verify if this is leather or real hair. It cost me a lot of money. Pain.

Huang Xing lowered the speed of the car and glanced at it again, then said: That's right. How much did you spend?

Wu Xiufei giggled: It's not expensive.

Huang Xing said: Then it would still be close to ten thousand. Definitely.

Wu Xiufei emphasized: It's useless. How could I afford to buy tens of thousands of clothes? I didn't buy it from our store. The goods in our building are all international brands. They look good, but they can only be seen from afar. They're all over five figures. Even if I sold myself, I wouldn't be able to afford such a fur coat. I am. I am. Where do you think I bought it?

Huang Xing blurted out: 'Haining? Wai-kou?

Wu Xiufei frowned slightly, but it caused two dimples to appear on his cheeks, which looked even more sexy than a smile: It was the Hanning Leather Robe that he bought at the mouth of his bed. I only spent it. More than two thousand dollars.

Huang Xing nodded his head: That's not bad.

Wu Xiufei seemed to be completely immersed in his leather jacket, looking down at it repeatedly. Wu Xiufei said while grinning: "This year's popular leather clothes, I clenched my teeth, and also bought one. It was very warm and comfortable when you put it on. Touch it, touch it, it's like silk...

Without waiting for Huang Xing to react, Wu Xiufei grabbed Huang Xing's hand that was in a position to move it, and touched her body.

Indeed, the skin was like the skin of a young girl.

Smooth, soft, delicate.

Wu Xiufei laughed: "How is it, does your hand feel good?"

As Huang Xing withdrew his hand, he said perfunctorily, "That's right, you're just a sheep."

Wu Xiufei lamented: No wonder so many people like to wear fur. Comfortable mainly.

Huang Xing wanted to add, mainly because he was rich.

But he didn't say it.

Wu Xiufei was almost drunk all the way. When they almost arrived at Fu Jie District, she seemed to have remembered her purpose for coming here, and said to Huang Xing: Boss Huang, tell me again, what happened to Boss Fu's computer? This late at night …

Huang Xing interrupted her: I'm poisoned. The screen kept shaking. The mouse was still useless.

Ah? Wu Xiufei said: There is no anti-virus software on the Boss Fu?

Huang Xing emphasized: There is. But this was different. It was a virus that was infected only after a USB flash drive had been inserted.

Wu Xiufei said: Then this virus is definitely not an ordinary one. Normal common viruses could be recognized by the defense system.

"Oh." Huang Xing said: Then I will have to trouble you, a computer expert, to get rid of this stubborn virus. You know, on Boss Fu's computers are all very important things.

Although Huang Xing said that, in his mind, the biggest virus was not the computer virus.

It was Bao Shijie.

Wu Xiufei said: "I can only say that I will give it a try." I can't guarantee that I can get rid of it.

Huang Xing said: If you can't even deal with it, then I'm afraid you can only reinstall the system?

Wu Xiufei shrugged his shoulders: It depends on the situation.

Fu Jie stopped his car and quickly brought Wu Xiufei up to the elevator. In front of Fu Jie's room door, without even waiting for Huang Xing to press the doorbell, the door opened as if it had received a response.

Bao Shijie stood at the side inside the door, his face was filled with anxiousness, and when he saw Huang Xing, he immediately started to criticize him: Why are you so new, Boss Fu is so anxious!

F * ck me! Huang Xing was extremely angry! This guy actually started to blame him?

In anger, Huang Xing turned Bao Shijie into a soldier. "You've caused me trouble, I'll clean my butt for you, you're still f * cking late!"

In the midst of his rage, Huang Xing shouted vulgarities.