Chapter 157 Enemies Have A Narrow Road

In fact, from the time I finished sitting in my room, no one noticed that my weight had dropped from 120 to 90. I was as thin as before pregnancy. In order to gain weight, I controlled my appetite every day and ate according to the standard of diet. I could exercise in the room and never sleep. In one month, I lost 30 pounds, so I had the courage to work with jiang miao.

Since I've made up my mind to change, I'll start with my weight.

I wasn't born to be fat free. I used to think I was, but when I got pregnant, I realized that I wasn't. The hard work of losing weight was only known to those who had lost it, and it was definitely not easier than doing anything.

Even if I lose weight successfully, I will only be more confident in doing other things.

Because Zheng Jiabo was on a business trip, I was preparing three days before work. On the fourth day, when Zheng Jiabo came back, I went to the airport to pick him up and reported what he asked me to do in his email to him in the car.

He looked at me differently. "That's right."

"Thank you, Zheng Boss." I pursed my lips and smiled, neither humble nor proud.

Back at the company, she asked for a meeting immediately. I immediately prepared the meeting room and secretly made him a cup of black tea and placed it in his seat.

During the meeting, I noticed him. He picked up his cup and drank tea normally. As soon as he smelled black tea, he looked down and his eyes met mine. I hooked my lips and he nodded. Happy cooperation began from the first time we met.

In the three days he wasn't around, I looked through the files of the 18 secretaries he fired, called the 18 people at the risk of being scolded, and finally got close to the minefield, as well as Zheng Jiabo's preferences.

After the meeting, Zheng Jiabo couldn't stay idle at all. He immediately went back to his office and started working. He also had an appointment at night. He said he wanted me to go with him.

I put on my makeup before I got off work, and I followed him as soon as he came out of the office. He handed me a stack of documents. "You know what I've been working on lately."

"Yes, the west suburb development project."

"Tonight is a meeting of middlemen who let me have dinner with an influential big brother in the western suburbs of the city."

I frowned. "Didn't fu approve that land? You want to eat again?"

"Do you think demolition is a good job? There's no point in approving it. We need to do a good job for the public in order to successfully demolish it." He went into the elevator and continued, "Talk to this big brother. He will do the following work, which will save us a lot of work."

I nodded thoughtfully, and it didn't take me more than ten seconds to go downstairs. I flipped through the information in my hand and asked Zheng Jiabo. He wasn't bothered. He would explain everything to me when I asked him.

When I got to the restaurant, I left the information in the car. He raised his eyebrows suspiciously. "Don't take it with you?"

"I don't think so." I smiled, and so did he, much more deeply.

When I entered the box, I was dumbfounded. Where was the middleman? Why was fu jing sitting inside?

"Fu Boss, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a while." Zheng Jiabo rushed over to shake hands.

Fu jing closed his eyes. "Five minutes."

Zheng Jiabo withdrew his hand from the air. "That Brother hu hasn't come yet."

"Almost." Fu Jing looked at me. "Is your secretary here to be the door god?"

Zheng jiabo frowned at me and motioned for me to come to him. I took a deep breath, suppressed all the distractions in my heart, and sat down beside Zheng Jiabo.

Just as I sat down, Brother hu came, and I followed Zheng Jiabo up. The three parties politely exchanged greetings. Only Fu Jing was very cold, but his coldness seemed to be deserved. Besides me, no one else felt that he was cold. They probably thought that fu jinglai was the best respect for them.

"Brother hu, we still have to rely on you to do a good job in our company's west city development case. Come on, let me give you a toast first." Zheng jiabo had no manners at all at the wine table.

Brother hu was wearing a gold chain around his neck. After drinking a few glasses of white wine, his face and neck turned red. He waved his hand. "Don't be so modest. Let's go first."

No one at the table said anything about the demolition, and everyone was drinking. I was used to this kind of situation. According to my experience, if I finished this drink, it would probably be done.

"Zheng Boss, this is your secretary. She's so beautiful. No way. As the most beautiful woman at our table, I must give you a toast." Brother hu left his seat and walked towards me. Without a word, he put his hand on my shoulder.

I picked up my glass and glanced at the fat hand on my shoulder. "How dare I? It's me who toast big brother."

I poured a glass of white wine into my stomach like I was drinking water. He froze for a second and laughed. As a woman, I could drink it all in one gulp.

"Pretty secretary, you're a good drinker. Zheng Boss is so lucky to have found such a good secretary. If I ever get such a good secretary, I won't have the heart to let her drink so much. Look at this little face. It's so red." The fat hand moved from my shoulder to my chin.

Before he touched me, I was about to pretend to get the wine to avoid it, but before I could hide, another person stepped in between us.

Fu Jing held Brother hu's wrist. "I've had enough today. If you're not having fun, I can drink with you."

Brother hu looked at me and then at Fu Jing. "It turns out that Fu Boss has taken a fancy to this secretary. I should have told you earlier. We can play with this little secretary."

"What's not together? She's my woman." Fu Jing held me in his arms, and my high heels fell on his body unsteadily, giving the feeling that they really fit his words: I am his woman.

I smiled and pushed him. "President fu is talking nonsense when he drinks too much. Brother hu, don't mind. If you don't get along with him, Chen Qing will definitely accompany him to the end. If you drink too much white wine, it's not good for your health. Why don't we change it to red?"

The more I pushed Fu Jing, the tighter my arms became, and the more stiff my smile became.

"No, no, no. I won't drink today. There's a meaning to drinking. It doesn't mean anything. The wine isn't good anymore." Brother hu waved his hand, and Zheng Jiabo's face turned black.

The image I built up with great difficulty was ruined by a single word from Fu Jing!

"Please respect yourself, master fu." I whispered, "I'm not your woman. I have nothing to do with you. If you call me your woman because we slept together, you're too childish. You're not the only man who slept with me. Am I someone else's woman?"

"What did you say?!" Fu Jing's arms were around my neck, his hands were around my chin, and his dark eyes shone dangerously cold.