Ning Huaihuai was still struggling, but in the face of such affectionate Xie Tangfeng, his bones were crisp. Where was the energy to struggle, but he just closed his eyes tightly.
When Xie Tangfeng saw that she didn't struggle, he understood that she was obedient to her own meaning and at her disposal. He liked obedient girls.
Xie Tangfeng is very dishonest and ready for the next step.
Seeing that the next step was coming, Xie Tangfeng's phone rang again.
In normal times, 90% will not answer the phone unless there is something particularly important.
"Xie Tangfeng, your phone rings. Answer it quickly." Ning Huaihuai said first.
He suddenly thought that it might be the official looking for him to eat. He took a look at Ning Huaihuai. They looked at each other and smiled. "Come back in the evening, let's continue."
"Are you going out again?" Ning Huaihuai asked, his face had changed.
"Well, this meal is very important. I have to go, but soon. I'm estimated to be back before 12 o'clock." Xie Tangfeng said faintly.
"Hurry." Ning Huaihuai said, holding the quilt in one hand and covering himself.
Xie Tangfeng reached for the phone, "Tang Feng, are you here?"
"I'm going downstairs now. The driver has just arrived." Xie Tangfeng said and got up.
"OK, hurry up."
When Xie Tangfeng came to the door, he looked back at Ning Huaihuai lying in bed. The two strode over and kissed her face.
Then he hurried downstairs. He saw the display of Wang Qiang calling himself. When I answered the official's phone just now, Wang Qiang also called here.
"Hurry up and wait there in a hurry." Xie Tangfeng told Wang Qiang.
"Yes, Mr. Xie." Wang Qiang stepped on the accelerator and the speed increased to 100.
When he arrived there twenty minutes later, Xie Tangfeng was warmly welcomed.
The official's name is Zhao Dong. When introducing Xie Tangfeng, he kept repeating, "this is the youngest promising entrepreneur in our city. His branches are all over the country, which is really amazing."
"No, no, how can it be so excellent? I'm flattered." Xie Tangfeng had to prevaricate.
Xie Tangfeng knew many important local officials at this banquet, and his level was much higher than that of Zhao Dong.
"Mr. Xie, you have to treat us well another day." Zhao Dong stood drunk at the door of the hotel and said goodbye to Xie Tangfeng.
"Sure, I'm Xie Tangfeng. Am I a errand man? Lao Zhao, you can decide the day. When everyone has time, I'll invite everyone." Xie Tangfeng said very readily.
"Ha ha, OK, wait for my call. I'm sure you won't save this meal. Don't worry. I'll go first."
"Well, slow down."
When Xie Tangfeng got on the bus, the first thing he did was to look at his watch. It was exactly twelve o'clock. When he got home, he had to be more than twelve o'clock. Just now he said he would be home before twelve o'clock. Now he was late again.
"Ning Huaihuai must have fallen asleep. You can't disturb her when you go back. That little stubborn temper comes up and you can't kick me." Xie Tangfeng muttered in his heart.
"Wang Qiang, you're so late. Did you disturb your rest?" Xie Tangfeng asked with concern.
"No, Mr. Xie, it's my job to protect you. You haven't rested yet. I'm not qualified to rest." Wang Qiang said firmly.
"It's early morning. In this way, you'll come to the company later tomorrow to let you sleep in." Xie Tangfeng said with a smile.
Because Xie Tangfeng gets up early for many years, Wang Qiang also gets up early, and the work and rest time must follow Xie Tangfeng.
"Thank you, I really don't need it."
"Aren't you tired?"
"What's tiring? I think it was tiring to carry cement on the construction site when I was a teenager."
"Whatever. If you can't get up, you don't have to pick me up in the morning. If you can get up, if you can get up in the morning, you can pick me up."
"I can get up."
He is a driver, and the driver's responsibility must be to obey the boss's arrangement.
When he got home, Xie Tangfeng didn't dare to go to the bedroom to sleep after taking a bath. He went directly to the study. He is also very tired. He has been busy from morning to night these days. At the moment, he doesn't want to do anything and wants to sleep.
Ning Huaihuai went to bed early today. Unlike Xie Tangfeng who had been waiting for him that day, she knew that Xie Tangfeng could come back today. She was worried and relieved.
These two people don't mention it, just Zhu Mengyang.
He is in his big villa, but no one is honest. He is not used to sleeping alone. This brings the employees of the company to their own beds.
Zhu Mengyang forgot the name of the front desk that accompanied him a few days ago. The front desk didn't do the front desk reception of the hotel with the 40000 yuan he gave.
Because Zhu Mengyang told her that they would not meet in the future.
This time, the one Zhu Mengyang brought to bed was not a young girl, but a woman who had been married for two years. He is not very old. He is thirty-one years old. His name is Jiang Qihua.
"Are you happy?" said Zhu Mengyang; Holding Jiang Qihua, holding smoke in one hand, swallowing clouds and puffing smoke.
"HMM." Jiang Qihua was embarrassed to say. She was also a conservative.
"Well, what do you mean? I don't like listening. Well, are you happy or unhappy?" Zhu Mengyang's voice sounded very strict.
Jiang Qihua is several years older than him, but their level is very different, and their social status is a heaven and a place. She is just a copywriter of the company.
When she heard the other party's questions, she was a little strict. She didn't dare to speak loudly. She whispered in her throat, "happy."
After saying these two words, it was the first time that Zhu Mengyang forced her to say such shy words.
"There's something happier. I'll give it to you tomorrow." Zhu Mengyang said and pinched her hard.
"Ah! It hurts." Jiang Qihua shouted in pain.
It was not an ordinary pain. She felt that a piece of meat on her body was about to be pinched off. She was an introvert and didn't like to talk. She could bear everything. However, she really couldn't bear that just now.
"Shout so loudly! I tell you, no matter what I do to you in the future, don't shout, do you hear?" said Zhu Mengyang, and he took her upstairs and faced himself.
He looked at Jiang Qihua without blinking, as if to see through her.
"I'm talking to you! Say, do you hear me?"
"Well, I hear you."
"Well, I didn't say it. I don't like others to say well." Zhu Mengyang's eyes widened again, with a trace of Ling lie's eyes hanging from the corners of his eyes.
"I see."
Zhu Mengyang looked at her and pinched her face again. The strength was lighter than just now, but it was not much lighter. The painful corners of Jiang Qihua's eyes were wet. She covered her face with her hands and dared not speak. Her innocent big eyes were black and bright.