Chapter 19

Huang Xing hastened to cover up his "letter of recommendation" and asked symbolically, "Xiao Fu is always good.". In addition, Huang Xing can't help but think of Fu Zhenxin's two spring scenes in front of her. She can't help feeling more guilty and feels that she has sullied the young lady. He didn't want to associate those scenes, but he couldn't control his brain. He showed the touching scenes like a movie without filtering.

Fu Zhenxin misunderstands Huang Xing. Later, he wants to go to the finance office. Originally, she hated Huang Xing to the bone, but now she has the capital of sarcasm: Yo Ho, she's not active in her work, and she's very active in getting paid!

Huang Xing laughs at himself, but he can't defend himself.

With a burst of light footsteps, Fu Jie suddenly comes out of the office and stops her eyes on Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin.

Huang Xing felt a throb in his heart. He has to admit that as long as Fu Jie appears, no matter you are gorgeous or beautiful, go to hell.

There is a kind of woman who is a natural killer. Even if it's only a chance to see her, even if it's against the national law, it's bound to be obligatory. Before meeting Fu Jie, Huang Xing always thinks that his wife Zhao Xiaoran is the most beautiful woman in the world, which is insurmountable; It wasn't until he saw Fu Jie that he realized that he was just a frog and had been watching the sky.

Fu Jie wore a suit of black tooling and a pair of business women's shoes.

Her aloofness and coldness are equivalent to a kind of legend.

Fu jiehuan held her arms in front of her chest, and her pretty eyebrows stirred slightly. Her professional dress didn't cover up her amazing and graceful posture. Just one tiny look is enough to topple the whole world.

Without waiting for Fu Jie to speak, Fu Zhenxin's chest, which was still high just now, collapsed slightly, which made her proud chest slightly smaller. It can be seen that Fu Zhenxin is a little afraid of her sister Fu Jie. Every time Fu Jie shows up, her self-confidence and superiority on her face and body will suffer invisible pressure and loss. She wanted to call her sister, but considering the workplace, she forced herself to call her president Fu instead.

Huang Xing also wanted to say hello, but he thought it was a bit superfluous, so he gave up. But his hand, hidden behind his back, trembled. He couldn't control the movement of his limbs, so that an inexplicable question hovered in his brain: why on earth did he tremble? Is it the guilty conscience of self recommendation, or is it because of Fu Jie's incomparable beauty?

Fu Jie spreads out her arms around her chest and rushes to Fu Zhenxin: what do you look like today, Fu Zhenxin! As the deputy general manager of the company, can you dress formally? I'll see you dressed like this tomorrow, and I'll let you drive home!

Fu Zhenxin was reprimanded, her face flushed, but she argued in a kind tone as far as possible: I... I'm wearing a very low profile!

Fu Jie mercilessly put her in the Army: how do you want to make a high profile? Do you look like the vice president of a company now? You look like the princess in KTV.

Fu Zhenxin said anxiously: sister, how can you say that to me.

Fu Jie stressed: said many times, in the company, I am not your sister!

Huang Xing heart secretly shocked, what a tough and tough female boss! But I don't know why, although Fu Jie treats his sister harshly like Huang Shiren, Huang Xing doesn't feel disgusted. On the contrary, I feel that this woman has a clear distinction between public and private, and she has a big air.

Fu Zhenxin retreats into the office, then stealthily makes a face to show her resistance.

Huang Xing felt sympathy in his heart. Fu Zhenxin walked back to her desk, her footsteps filled with a faint sense of helplessness. Holding the pen high in the air, I want to fall heavily on the desk, but I'm worried that it will lead to more blame. I can only slow down the action of falling the pen and let the pen fall safely on the desk. Before sitting down, she habitually pulled her buttocks. The fashionable velvet skirt fluttered gently. It was easy for people to think of what was in it. Why did she often pull it?

Fu Jie ignored Huang Xing and turned back to the office.

Huang Xing has a feeling of being left out. He can't even wait for Fu Jie to criticize himself, so that he won't be so disappointed. But when I think about it, I really hold myself up. How can a small after-sales service, whose status is not even as good as a small clerk in logistics, be worth letting a lonely and cool female boss waste her breath?

Tangled in place for a few seconds, Huang Xing or knocked on the door of the office of Fu Jie.

Fu Jie has been quietly sitting in the office chair, a hand stroking his neck, slightly tilted his head reverie. Hearing the news, she said "Jin" without looking up.

She still stroked her neck with one hand, and half tilted her head to think about the company's development plan. She didn't wear any ornaments on her neck. Her delicate and glossy skin is the most graceful decoration in the world. Seeing Huang Xing come in, she can't help frowning, like a silent protest against Huang Xing's interruption of her thoughts. She let go of hand to sit straight son body, very monotonous asked a sentence: what's the matter?

Huang Xing trembles and continues to hand over the "letter of recommendation" to Fu Jie.

Fu Jie took a look at the title, and an imperceptible sneer passed over her face: you are too stubborn.

Huang Xing said: I hope you can always give me a chance. Fu Jie is slightly angry in her heart. She thinks that Huang Xing is giving herself a difficult problem. In terms of conditions, he was only a security guard. Now he is a small after-sales officer, and can't compare with Shan Dongyang, a transferred officer. What she needs is a veteran with executive ability and management ability, not a person like Huang Xing who is overconfident but has no real talent. She put Huang Xing's "letter of recommendation" aside and began to do ideological work for Huang Xing: Huang Xing, I appreciate your positive attitude, but I really can't give you this opportunity. I hope you can face yourself, don't always think about something... Think about something unrealistic. Aiming high is not good for your development. Huang Xing bit his lip and tried to stop himself from arguing. Maybe he worried that if he misused his words, he would lose all his chips. Then he faltered and said: Mr. Fu, please have a look first... Take a look at my recommendation. Fu Jie frowned deeper. She picked up the recommendation Book perfunctorily and glanced at it. Perhaps in her subconscious mind, Huang Xing is just a little person working at the bottom. What kind of technological content can a little person write? But when she read the first paragraph vigorously, she realized that she was wrong. Her eyes burst out a burst of amazing light, prompting her to re-examine the front of the small staff, and with another positive attitude, the first paragraph of the self recommendation letter read once. Fu Jie couldn't help saying: the writing style is good. Huang Xing's heart flashed a burst of joy: Thank you for your praise. But Fu Jie immediately added: where did you copy the first paragraph? It's not like you wrote it yourself. Huang Xing has a feeling of being insulted. He suddenly falls into hell from heaven. He wants to retort and say, which eye, Mr. Fu, saw my Huang Xing plagiarize? But he thought it was too cruel, so he tried to say in a calm tone: it was really written by myself. Fu Jie is like a certain shock, looked up at the yellow star a few eyes, want to say what, but did not say. She raised the self recommendation book which did not attract her attention by a few centimeters and read it carefully from beginning to end. And then there was silence. Huang Xing looked at her with a little formality, as if waiting for something. A full minute. Just when Fu Jie was about to speak, a sound of footstep suddenly sounded outside the office. Then, a few people stormed in. Four young men, three men and one woman, to be exact. And they are not employees of the company. The arrival of these four people immediately added a strong smell of gunpowder to the general manager's office. One of the girls, who was dressed in amazing clothes and looked a little sorry, locked the door of the office for the first time. A man with a moustache came in and yelled, "who is Fu Jie and who is Fu Jie?"? Fu Jie was stunned at first, then put down his "self recommendation" and stood up: I am. The three men were stunned. After looking at each other, moustache stepped forward. His expression was so stiff that he almost hesitated and repeated: are you... Fu Jie?