But he endured it.

Huang Xing lifted Ouyang Mengjiao's foot: "Enough, Ouyang Mengjiao, stop messing around."

Ouyang Mengjiao retorted: "Familiarized with my work, striking the iron while the iron is hot."

In the end, Ouyang Mengjiao was not able to overcome Huang Xing, so she could only put away her pride and continue with her calculations. Ouyang Mengjiao was in charge of washing the dishes, and Huang Xing was in charge of cleaning up the remnants of the battle.

Huang Xing swiftly stored the remnants of the battle inside a plastic bag. Just as he was about to exit the door, he saw that Ouyang Mengjiao's actions were extremely alluring. Without waiting for Ouyang Mengjiao to react, Huang Xing slipped out of the house and ran towards the trash can. He opened the lid, and just as he was about to throw the things in, he realised that there were still some remnants of the battle inside. This specially renovated rental house had a dozen pairs of working men and women living inside. Huang Xing observed in silence for a while as he looked at the trash bin. He really wanted to erect a 'Working Children's Monument'.

When night came, the man and woman next door started to move extremely quickly. Ouyang Mengjiao placed his ear against the wall and listened for a while, and then began to move Huang Xing to compare himself to them. Huang Xing thought to himself how could this girl be so energetic, but with her noble and compassionate nature, she still managed to help Ouyang Mengjiao …

Unexpectedly, the battle next door started again and again, and the horn sounded one after another. Huang Xing thought to himself, you are trying to outdo me, so he showed his 18 martial arts, sending Ouyang Mengjiao to the fighting grounds one after another to raise the flag and shout. After tormenting himself for an entire night, on the second day, Huang Xing felt pain all over his body. He realized that his neck, back and even his buttocks, had all been clawed out by Ouyang Mengjiao.

Huang Xing couldn't help but exclaim: To so desire to harm the body!

However, when he came out to wash up, Huang Xing coincidentally bumped into the couple next door who were also outside washing their faces with water. After last night's battle, the two of them had become a lot more dispirited. The man kept supporting his waist, as if he would break it at any moment if he let go. The woman's shoulders sagged as she sounded like she had twisted her legs. Huang Xing covered his face with a towel and resisted the urge to laugh as he returned to the house. The two of them had become veterans!

It took a long time for Ouyang Mengjiao to understand the meaning behind Huang Xing's words. He had actually rushed out of the house to watch, but in the end, he also covered his mouth and returned back to his room, giving Huang Xing a deep hug.

Huang Xing straightened his chest as he spoke with a loud voice: "Of course!"

Ouyang Mengjiao reached out and patted Huang Xing's butt: Come again tonight!

Huang Xing pleaded for mercy.

When they arrived at the company in the morning, Deputy General Manager called Huang Xing over to her office.

Fu Zhenxin was only in his early twenties, he was a naive person who loved to laugh, and was even a little childish when it came to doing things. However, since Xin Duo company was a family business, as the sister of General Manager Fu Jie, she still sat in the second chair of the company. Although Fu Zhenxin was lacking in the area of internal management, with her beautiful outer appearance and affinity, she was an expert in foreign affairs. Sister Fu Jie mainly flew back and forth in Jinan, Shenzhen. There was a branch office in charge of producing mobile phones and other digital products in Shenzhen. Fu Zhenxin, on the other hand, had come to Ji Nan's side, mainly to build a relationship with the telecommunications sector.

You can't imagine a female vice president of a company, who looks like a laughing loli. Her initial impression on Huang Xing was very good. Fashion but not ostentatious, lovely yet not coquettish, sexy yet not fake. She liked to wear an orange Korean dress, a short skirt over her knees, and medium-heeled shoes. A pair of flesh-colored stockings wrapped around her long, beautiful legs. She liked to think, to think with her pretty little head tilted, to hold a pen between her mouth and nose, to move back and forth like a bellows. In addition, her two feet often liked to tap the ground, with a clear frequency that was the same as the speed of her brain processor.

Fu Zhenxin was assigned a task for Huang Xing: Go to the Sea Flowers's shopping mall and do a few wireless public service sales.

Under normal circumstances, after-sales tasks would normally be assigned by the Cao Manager to Huang Xing, but this time, it was personally arranged by the Deputy General Manager. Haihua Shopping Center belongs to a large state-owned enterprise, with an annual operating income of 600 million, belonging to the Lu Tai Business Group. At the end of last year, the company installed 40 mobile wireless landlines for the Haihua Shopping Center, generating revenue for the company gross profit of more than 5,000 yuan, as much as 70, 000 yuan per year in return for calls. With such a big customer, Xin Duo definitely wouldn't dare to slack off.

Fu Zhenxin earnestly instructed Huang Xing to complete this task. She would go to the mobile company to apply for policies, and after that, she would personally go to Sea Flowers to check on them.

Huang Xing agreed as he calculated in his heart. Because his wife, Zhao Xiaoran, was currently working in Haihua Shopping Center. If they met again, how awkward would it be?

But Huang Xing still took the monthly pass and rushed to Haihua Shopping Center.

Accompanied by a staff member of the Sea Flowers, Huang Xing finished two repairs on his mobile phone and then the staff member actually brought him to the Chamber of Commerce, saying that there was a problem with one of the equipment in the Chamber of Commerce. Huang Xing worriedly entered the Chamber of Commerce's office, and the worker immediately recommended Huang Xing to the Business Manager. This recommendation didn't matter, but Huang Xing really wanted to find a hole to hide in. Never would he have thought that in merely a month's time, his wife, Zhao Xiaoran, who lived and died, would suddenly become the manager of the Chamber of Commerce.

Before coming here, Huang Xing had always been worried that he would meet Zhao Xiaoran, but never would he have thought that this exchange would reveal the other party's strength and his own insignificance. Listening to the employees of the Chamber of Commerce calling him 'Manager Zhao', Huang Xing felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart. He was also surprised to find that Zhao Xiaoran's back was straighter than before, his hair more fashionable than before, and his chest taller than before. She crossed her arms, and those beautiful eyes that looked down upon the world carried a trace of hidden mockery, staring straight at Huang Xing, causing him to feel goosebumps all over his body.

To be exact, Zhao Xiaoran who was dressed in his professional attire did indeed have a different flavor to him. At least, on the surface, she could be considered a beautiful woman with a myriad of beauties. She was arrogant, cold, and beautiful. What was even more dramatic was that before Huang Xing could find anything wrong with the system, the Chamber of Commerce staff were all out, leaving Zhao Xiaoran alone in the office.

Zhao Xiaoran hugged his arms, with one foot on the desk leg, he said to Huang Xing: Hey, you changed jobs? He did not let anyone see his front door and even fixed his phone for others?

Of course, Huang Xing could hear the ridicule in his tone. He wiped his sweat with his sleeve and asked without lifting his head: "What does this have to do with you?"

Zhao Xiaoran leaned his body forward: It's a big deal now! People like you can only do some unskilled work. Oh no, this is not a job at all. In the countryside, you have a better future than anyone else.

Huang Xing stood up straight and frowned as he stared at Zhao Xiaoran: "Big manager Zhao, you've already achieved your wish!" I hope you will respect me in the future!

Zhao Xiaoran laughed indifferently: Respect you? Are you worthy of my respect? A man without ability, what right did he have to want the respect of others? Fortunately I, I, Zhao Xiaoran had escaped the Sea of Bitterness in time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had the chance to be promoted to manager.

Huang Xing scoffed, "Amazing, you are truly amazing!" I'm afraid you know better than I do how this manager became a manager!

Zhao Xiaoran stretched his neck: Are you jealous? Envy? Hatred? Let me tell you, Huang Xing, I will go and arrange a divorce with you this month and give you your freedom!

Huang Xing placed the official communication device on the table fiercely. Done! The sooner the better!

Initially, Zhao Xiaoran was showing off his sarcasm and ridicule towards this old husband who came to Chamber of Commerce to fix his phone, but the moment he matched his words and expression, he saw two Chamber of Commerce employees walking over. Zhao Xiaoran's expression immediately changed, and said to Huang Xing: Aiya, why are you so unskilled, and you haven't fixed it for half a day?

Huang Xing said as he was removing the phone: The equipment is broken, there is still a possibility of repairing it. His heart was broken, hmph, there was no cure.