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From Cao Aidang's face, Huang Xing had detected the signs of an accusation, and guessed that he was indeed lacking in consideration. According to the normal course of events, as Sun Bo and Huang Hua's direct superiors, Cao Aidang should have greeted Cao Aidang before asking them to work poorly. Thus, Huang Xing forced a smile and said: Cao Manager, it's like this.

Cao Aidang commanded Huang Xing: Out of business? Do you know that the employee of our marketing department is for you to use on business?

Hearing Cao Aidang's provocations, Huang Xing was so angry his heart trembled. However, considering that Cao Aidang was an elder-class figure and had been ingrained deeply into Xin Yuan Company, he did not know how to get into a conflict with Cao Aidang since he had just assumed the position. Therefore, Huang Xing decided to learn from Han Xin and endure the humiliation.

Huang Xing said: Cao Manager, I'm really sorry. Logically speaking, I should have greeted you before.

Cao Aidang still had a fake smile on his face as he said: You're out of luck, now that you're a director, aren't you the one who sold off my subordinates before, do you still need to greet me?

Huang Xing forced a smile: Cao Manager, let's see what you're saying. In any case, if it hadn't been for your nurturing, it would have been very difficult for me to reach this day.

As he said these words, Huang Xing's teeth itched with hatred. When he was at the back of the market, when had Cao Aidang ever helped him at all? However, under the current circumstances, he had no choice but to compromise. He believed that there would be a day when he would properly kill Cao Aidang's spirit and see if he still dared to take advantage of his seniority!

After being patted like this by Huang Xing, Cao Aidang restrained his anger and returned to the office with his stomach puffed up.

Huang Xing went upstairs and helped Sun Bo and Huang Hua out of the storage room. After that, he moved the tables and chairs over and installed the phone.

In reality, when Huang Xing had called out to Sun Bo and Huang Hua, they both had some objections, and even had a slight aversion towards Huang Xing. But seeing Huang Xing putting down his leadership position and following them around fearlessly as he worked, an inexplicable sense of respect rose up within him. Honestly speaking, it was very rare for a leader, whether he was in the government or in the workplace, to be able to lower his body and work alongside his subordinates. Some of them could at most be put on a show. As the grand Chief of Staff, Huang Xing was the company's second in command (Some people even thought that he was the third in command).

After Zhang Luo finished with her work, Huang Xing washed her face and returned to the office.

When Fu Zhenxin saw Huang Xing's travel worn look, she could not help but feel that it was funny and pained at the same time. "Why do you have to go through so much trouble, your head and body is covered in dust, you look just like an old farmer.

Huang Xing felt that these words were awkward, and asked with furrowed brows: "What did you say?" Farmer, what's wrong with farmers? I'm a farmer.

Fu Zhenxin pouted and said: What are you angry about! I'm just making an analogy!

Huang Xing did not speak anymore, and adjusted his appearance in the mirror.

Soon, it was five-thirty. Huang Xing heard a burst of footsteps coming from the corridor, it was verdant and lush, unable to catch up to the footsteps. As the saying goes, not being active after work has problems with your legs and legs. Working and getting off work were two entirely different things. Just as Huang Xing was about to call Fu Zhenxin to go downstairs, Fu Jie suddenly stomped on the ground and headed to the Deputy Chief's Office.

Fu Zhenxin walked over, grabbed Fu Jie's arm and said, Sis, please do me a favor.

Fu Jie frowned slightly and said, pay attention to the effect, Employees is all watching.

Fu Zhenxin immediately let go of her hand and used an extremely protesting tone of voice to say, "Okay, Boss Fu, can you lend your car to me for a bit?

Fu Jie asked: Your car?

Fu Zhenxin said: My car is too small, I can't drive it so it isn't good quality. It's still your flashy, Phaedon s. They have a lot of space and a low key luxury.

Fu Jie asked: Why are you driving?

Fu Zhenxin rolled her eyes and laughed: Of course I'm going to work overtime! I have an important client to take care of. Working during the day is too busy, so you have to sacrifice your night time.

Fu Jie nodded, and revealed an imperceptible smile. Looks like, under the influence of Director Huang, you have grown quite a bit, and know to take the lead in working overtime. Keep it up.

Fu Zhenxin smiled sweetly, as if she had eaten honey.

Fu Jie thought for a bit, then added: "No, at this late at night, I won't be at ease if you go by yourself, why not let Director Huang accompany you? Remember to drink as little as possible, it's best if you don't drink it.

Fu Zhenxin thought, that was what she had planned to do in the first place, but she still pretended to be afraid: Bring him? A burden!

She turned her head to glance at Huang Xing, and then secretly blinked her eyes, and sent out a mischievous signal.

Just as Fu Jie was about to hand the Patten trolley s to Fu Zhenxin, she suddenly asked. Oh right, why do you have to drive my car when you want to meet a customer? I'm not a new customer, so I have to keep up my face.

Fu Zhenxin frowned, her brain working very quickly, she laughed and said: "Tonight at the wine farm, this old customer will very likely introduce us to a few new customers. It is said that they are all big players in the communications industry, maybe we can find an opportunity to work together with them. Our wireless public language, I add a fire, maybe can be a lot more.

Fu Jie nodded: Alright. It would be best to bring a few of our cell phones, and by the way, to see if they have any channels.

Fu Zhenxin said: I think so too!

Fu Jie exchanged the car key and Fu Zhenxin, then said that the car was running out of gas, and didn't forget to add more.

During the conversation between the twin sisters, Huang Xing kept watch silently from the side. As the saying goes, peerless talents compete for glory. Fu Jie was simply too beautiful, even though she was frowning and blinking, she was still shockingly beautiful. As Huang Xing looked at her, he felt that his entire body was filled with a special desire. This kind of desire was not high, even when one stood close, and smelled the fragrance off Fu Jie's body, even if it was just for a few more times, she would definitely be able to see the beauty's beauty.

She was too beautiful, so beautiful that it was intoxicating, brittle, and fragmented.

The loud, straightforward but very sweet "Director Huang" startled Huang Xing, as he was admiring Fu Jie's peerless talent.

Huang Xing's body trembled slightly. Only now did he realize that it was Fu Jie who had called out to him.

Just now, he had thoroughly studied her from head to toe. Unexpectedly, he was so frightened by her words that his soul almost left his body.

This meant that no matter what people did, they couldn't be too engrossed in it. It's easy to get crazy if you're too engrossed.

Therefore, there was a risk in investing. One had to be careful when entering a business.

Huang Xing regained his senses and said, Boss Fu, what orders do you have?

Fu Jie looked at Huang Xing who seemed to be in a daze, and asked in shock: What's wrong, what were you thinking about just now?

Huang Xing became spirited and said with a red face: No, I'm not thinking of anything, it's just … Think about it.

Huang Xing felt that he was a little incoherent.

How could this be?

Fu Zhenxin casually laughed and said: I must be missing a wife.

Fu Jie was afraid that Fu Zhenxin's words would prick her wound, and she immediately berated him: "Fu Zhenxin, don't speak nonsense!

Then, Fu Jie said to Huang Xing: Director Huang, remember to supervise Fu Zhenxin. Don't drink, go home early.

Huang Xing nodded.

Watching Fu Jie leave, that beautiful back drew an eternal scenery in Huang Xing's heart. It was impossible to imagine what sort of scene this beauty was. It was as if she absorbed the spiritual essence of all living things in this world. Her beauty was extraordinary, and her beauty was vivid and vivid. The sound of her shoes stepping on the ground shook Huang Xing's heart, like waves of beautiful melody.

She was so beautiful. This was the deepest feeling that Huang Xing had whenever they met or parted ways. This feeling drilled into the deepest part of his heart, as clear as if it was carved with a knife. It hurt because she was so beautiful that it made one's heart ache. No matter who looked at her face, they would be unable to stop themselves from looking at it a second time, a third time, but every time they looked at it, they would feel pain in their hearts. They were worried that their fiery gazes would burn her skin that was like jade. Sometimes, she would be an inch away from him, but in the blink of an eye, he was already far away.

Huang Xing thought, for a woman like Fu Jie, was it a man's fortune or a man's disaster that she was born in this world?

If she was lucky, why did she feel that she was so far away from him? Even after looking up for a long time, he still could not see the tip of her iceberg.

If it was a disaster, then why was it that every time he saw her, all the pain and sorrow, and even hatred, would be thrown away? He only wanted to see her a few more times.

For a long time, Huang Xing was immersed in an illusory world about Fu Jie, and in his heart, he silently sighed with emotion. He suddenly felt that ever since he met Fu Jie, his life had become filled with endless poetry. How many times did he want to write a poem for Fu Jie, how many times did he want to draw a picture for Fu Jie, and how many times did he want to sing a song for Fu Jie. He wanted to be the greatest writer, describing her beauty and peerless beauty in the most brilliant language and verse. He wanted to be the greatest painter and use the sexiest images to show Fu Jie's shocking body outline. He also wanted to be the greatest musician, singing the most beautiful song to celebrate her devastating beauty. However, he felt more and more that no matter how beautiful the poems were, they could not describe her one in ten thousand beauty; no matter how beautiful the artists were, they could not paint her one in ten thousand beauty; no matter how wonderful the music was, they could not express her one in ten thousand sexy and charming looks …

Fu Zhenxin shook her car key, her head also starting to beat gently. She hummed an unknown tune and then brought Huang Xing downstairs.