Zhao Xiaoran was the first to complain, saying that not only did Huang Xing not give him the phone to fix, she was being rude instead. Fu Zhenxin pulled Huang Xing who was curled up in a corner up and shouted at him. Such a big mall, how could state-owned enterprises not have any rules? You're from the underworld, bullying the weak by bullying the weak. You beat up our employees to such a state!

Zhao Xiaoran said righteously. Someone like him should be beaten!

Then, Fu Zhenxin grabbed Huang Xing's arm and left the Haihua Shopping Center in a rage.

On the carriage, Fu Zhenxin was filled with evil deeds committed by the Chamber of Commerce and the security guards, indicating that this matter was not over.

Fu Zhenxin was so angry that she slapped on the steering wheel: Why are you letting it go like this?

After denouncing the violence from Sea Flowers's company, Fu Zhenxin started to place the fire of war on Huang Xing's head.

The end of the foreign battle also meant the beginning of the civil war. This was the profound enlightenment left to the Chinese people by the War of Resistance against Japan and the War of Liberation.

Along the way, Fu Zhenxin kept on blaming Huang Xing for not having the basic qualities of an after-sales personnel. He had a major conflict with an important customer, which resulted in an immeasurable loss of reputation and economic losses to the company.

Huang Xing originally wanted to explain himself, but the words were already on the tip of his tongue.

Fu Zhenxin drove Huang Xing to a clinic not far from the Xin Yuan Company and detoxified the poison in his wounds. Then, he hung a suspension bottle on his body to quell the inflammation.

During the process of infusion, Fu Zhenxin paced back and forth in front of the sickbed with her hands on her waist, dancing with joy as she gave Huang Xing a random lesson for half an hour. From the basic quality of after-sales staff, talking about small tolerance is a big scheme. For the first time, Huang Xing felt that being criticized by others was actually not an embarrassing thing. He looked at Fu Zhenxin's beautiful body swaying a little in front of her, and his harsh criticism also became more vivid. This little girl's figure was truly extraordinary. Looking from the side, her curves were convex, and her figure was magnificent. Especially the part where the skirt was cut off. As she walked, she revealed the edges of the silk stockings as well as her snow-white thighs. It was extremely sexy. It was unknown what kind of perfume Fu Zhenxin used, but as they lingered around, the fragrance permeated the air, and the entire ward was filled with the smell of youth that only beauties would use.

Perhaps it was because he was lost in thought, Huang Xing was somewhat intoxicated by the beautiful spring colors before his eyes. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Fu Zhenxin was furious, she kicked him angrily: You made such a big mistake, how can you laugh?

As he felt it? Fu Zhenxin was so angry that he almost flipped Huang Xing off his sickbed. He originally hated Huang Xing to the bone because of what happened last time, and he caused another huge mess for the company. What was even more infuriating was that, as the company's Deputy General Manager, he actually thought that it was because of his scolding that he was still able to smile.

But unexpectedly, maybe because Fu Zhenxin's movements were too big, the buckle of her short skirt fell onto the ground with a bang. Fu Zhenxin felt her waist loosen up, and her short skirt slipped down like a bolt of lightning …

Ahh!

Huang Xing was shocked, he had witnessed the entire process of Fu Zhenxin's short skirt falling. Although it was only for a short second, it only revealed half of her red underwear …

Fu Zhenxin quickly realized the severity of the situation. In a moment of desperation, he twisted her body and sat on the sickbed.

With an "Ah" sound, Huang Xing let out a series of miserable cries.

Fu Zhenxin's face was flushed red, only then did she realise that she had sat on Huang Xing's body in a daze.

And it had to be that part.

Being seated on such a soft body, Huang Xing's body immediately raised up a blue sky.

The moment Fu Zhenxin felt that she was sitting in the wrong seat and shifted her butt, she naturally felt something strange. That kind of strange and embarrassing reaction made Fu Zhenxin feel like she had suffered an unprecedented humiliation, and she immediately stood up.

But then she realized what had happened to her dress and had to sit down again. She sat on the edge of the bed with half her hips, braced herself on both legs, and clutched the hem of her skirt with one hand, to avoid any more negative consequences.

At this moment, she hated this Huang Xing fellow to death!

He, a dignified Deputy General Manager like him, had unexpectedly walked away in front of him twice.

But at the same time, she also began to curse that peddler who sold dresses. In fact, she was very particular about dressing up, as the clothes she usually bought were all brand names. But last night, when she was walking outside, she happened to pass by a night market and fell in love with a cheap and very fashionable short skirt. After a complicated psychological struggle, she bought it …

In the end, the moment he put it on today, this scene of the spring sunlight converged.

Fu Zhenxin took it for granted that all the crimes should be blamed on Huang Xing.

If it weren't for him, none of this would have happened.

Huang Xing hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation yet, and he even took the initiative to move his body a little to make room for Fu Zhenxin's buttocks.

However, he was still shocked by the scene before his eyes. Originally, Fu Zhenxin sat on the bed with her back facing him. But in reality, this caused her radiance to be unknowingly revealed even more. Due to the sitting posture, the upper corner of Fu Zhenxin's short skirt had fallen by a few inches, not only did it reveal half of its red ground color, it also covered her entire butt tightly under the short skirt. Her bottom was just too sexy, to the point that it stimulated Huang Xing's passion cells to a large extent. Some kind of evil idea quietly came out of her mouth like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

He wanted to reach out and touch that place, even for a second.

However, his rationality made him withdraw his hand that he could not help but extend. He even forced himself not to look at the scenery and pulled a blanket over himself.

He took a deep breath, steadied himself, steadied himself.

Fu Zhenxin sat on the edge of her seat, conflicted for a long time. Finally, she mustered her courage and used one hand to press against the corner of her tight pants, trying her best to prevent her skirt from slipping.

At this moment, looking at Huang Xing who was lying on the sickbed, her heart was filled with resentment. All of this seemed to be predestined, as if he had actually walked in front of the light twice. He was the bane of his own life. He could not stay in the company for even a second.

Fu Zhenxin pressed on the buttons on her tight pants with one hand, and waved his hand as she said to Huang Xing: "When we go back, report me!"

Huang Xing was startled for a moment, then sat up and explained.

Fu Zhenxin interrupted him and said, "It's because of you that the relationship between Xin Yuan Company and the Sea Flowers's shopping mall fell out." The Sea Flowers is the biggest customer of our Xin Yuan Company, do you know what this conflict means? All of this is because of you. Do you still have the face to stay at the company with the Xin Feng Company?

Huang Xing never thought that after getting rid of the matter of resignation, he would face a new disaster.

He really wanted to tell her the truth.

After pondering for a while, Huang Xing mustered up his courage and said: "Boss Fu, actually, Business Manager is me, my ex-wife. The reason for the situation today was because …

Fu Zhenxin felt that Huang Xing was simply daydreaming, she interrupted him once again: What did you say, you said Business Manager Zhao Xiaoran, is she your wife?

Huang Xing nodded his head: To be exact, it's my ex-wife.

Fu Zhenxin shrugged her shoulders sarcastically and almost touched the temperature of Huang Xing's forehead to see if he had fainted. Fu Zhenxin rubbed her mouth and mocked: You think I would believe you? Good boy, don't think you're being sentimental. Zhao Xiaoran is such a haughty person, even the general manager of the Sea Flowers s shop isn't interested in her, let alone a small fry like you …