It's Zhao Xiaomeng.

Zhao Xiaomeng tells Huang Xing that she has joined her sister.

Huang Xing just "Oh", a feeling of falling to the ground.

But he can feel it. Zhao Xiaomeng always wanted to say something on the phone, but he never faltered or said it.

No matter what kind of ending Zhao Xiaoran and himself will have, Huang Xing sincerely hopes that Zhao Xiaomeng's love and career will have a successful beginning and process.

After hanging up the phone, the man and woman next door, like a biological clock, appeared on time in bursts of commotion.

For the first time, Ouyang Mengjiao didn't ask Huang Xing to compete with her next door. She just helped Huang Xing lie down and stretched out a soft arm to be his pillow.

She quietly hugged Huang Xing, several times wanted to speak, but did not export. Huang Xing in her comfort under the consideration of a lot of things, do not want to think, but can not control to think. When the sound of men's love and women's love next door is in full swing, Huang Xing finally trudges out of his thoughts. When he turns around, he sees Ouyang Mengjiao's pretty face.

Huang Xing also hugs her and indulges in her warmth for a long time. Until the battle next door came to an end, Huang Xing suddenly took the initiative to kiss her lips and said, it's our turn again.

Ouyang Mengjiao smile, hands around the buttocks of yellow star said, let the storm come more violent. The more violent, the more wonderful.

Huang Xing thinks Ouyang Mengjiao is a pun. Perhaps the word "storm" in her words no longer simply refers to the love between men and women.

What she alluded to was also some true meaning of life.

The next morning, Xinyuan company.

Shan Dongyang, the new office director, stood at the door of the stairs early in the morning with his hands behind his back, watching the employees who were rushing to work at the right time.

Many employees don't buy his account at all and go straight to the workshop without looking at it. When Huang Xing walks slowly up the stairs, Shan Dongyang immediately stands in a standard military posture, ready to accept Huang Xing's polite greetings. But Huang Xing didn't mean to say hello until he came to him, so he coughed twice as a hint. Huang Xing thought, what are you trying to do? Just one day after taking office, you put on such a big leadership airs. He turned his head and went directly to the work site. Don't look back, you can guess how embarrassed Shan Dongyang's expression is.

At half past eight, Shan Dongyang arranged a breakfast. With his militarized standard tone, he pointed out that many employees pay too little attention to etiquette and politeness. In the future, the company will make a rule that when they see the leaders, they must say hello. Otherwise, they will be regarded as violating the company's discipline, and will be warned or fined.

For a moment, the whole audience was in an uproar. Hundreds of employees in the company headquarters felt like Huang Shiren. His comrades in arms came, and some people called Wolf.

Shortly before the end of the day, Shan Dongyang invited the general manager of big and small payment companies to gather all the staff of the company and held a huge management meeting. With Fu Jie and Fu Zhenxin in the battle, Shan Dongyang's strength is much stronger. His excessive military tone makes people dare to laugh. If you want to say that Shan Dongyang is really a talent who applies mechanically, he even forcefully moves out the rules and regulations of the army, makes a few painless amendments, and formulates the company's discipline code.

Most employees generally feel that they have the feeling of joining the army.

At the end of the meeting, Shan Dongyang also read out the next step of the company's management plan. At the beginning of a few words of militarization, Huang Xing didn't feel wrong. At the back, he was more and more surprised.

Huang Xing found that at least two-thirds of the contents of this "management plan" are similar to the plan he wrote to Fu Jie.

What does that mean?

For a time, Huang Xing yelled in his heart that he was cheated. Originally thought that Fu Jie is valuing his talent, so let himself a management plan. But I don't want to, but I am making wedding clothes for Shan Dongyang.

Looking at the dignified Fu Jie sitting at the door, Huang Xing's heart is dripping blood. I can't imagine that this beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance is so insidious and cunning in her heart. She even took her own efforts to irrigate others. This kind of woman is extremely hateful. Huang Xing didn't listen to what Shan Dongyang said. For no reason, he was sweating, but sweat could excrete the water in his body, but not the deep resentment in his heart.

The fist clenched several times, and then spread out several times. The feeling of being teased makes Huang Xing want to resign.

After reading out the management plan, Shan Dongyang made an impromptu speech on the mobilization of Army leaders before the war. Afterwards, Fu Jie stood up and went to the front and back, and further called on everyone to actively cooperate with director Shan's work, ask for more instructions and report more. After that, I still ended the meeting with that exciting ending: brothers and sisters, time is life, time is money, let go.

After the applause, Huang Xingleng feels that Fu Jie looks at himself. A very uncomfortable feeling, throughout the body.

Maybe it's just an illusion.

At noon, Huang Xing aimlessly wanted to go to Jindeli fast food for lunch, but he thought the food inside was too expensive, so he changed his way to an open-air snack street seven or eight hundred meters away from the company.

I ordered a bowl of noodles. It tastes delicious. Taking a broad view, many employees of the company enjoy eating at the roadside stalls on the snack street, and most of them, like themselves, eat noodles. In the middle of the meal, Huang Xing ate a hard thing in his mouth. When he took it out, it looked like a big cigarette shell. According to the grapevine, it is the hidden rule of the whole snack street to increase the number of cigarettes in fast food. At present, China's food safety situation is so, it can not be ignored. Huang Xing did not expect that Fu Zhenxin, the deputy general manager of Tangtang, would also come to the snack street. She walked majestically in front, pulling her pants with her hand from time to time, and her gorgeous appearance lit up the whole snack street. But Shan Dongyang, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walks on Fu Zhenxin's right side with a bow like a eunuch. He talks and laughs and flatters her. This kind of scene reminds Huang Xing of the eunuch and princess in the TV series. Only the clothes are different. They are similar in shape, spirit and everything. After Huang Xing followed him, Shan Dongyang coughed twice again, eagerly expecting Huang Xing to say hello to him. But Huang Xing simply tilted his face to one side, pretending not to see it. His angry face turned green. Fu Zhenxin stops and spreads a strong fragrance. Shan Dongyang laughs with her, waiting for her instructions. In the remaining light of Huang Xing's eyes, he felt more and more disgusted by this kind of master servant scene, like returning to the old society. Is it popular in the army? Fu Zhenxin smacked her mouth and said that the noodles here are well made and worth eating. Shan Dongyang immediately took out his wallet and went out to pay for it. He rightfully yelled to the boss: two bowls of noodles, hold on! But Fu Zhenxin didn't let Shan Dongyang pay. After paying the bill strongly, she glanced around and found that there were no empty seats. Shan Dongyang cleverly walks up to Huang Xing and taps on the open-air dining table with the back of his hand: Huang Xing, do you have an eyesight frame? Give Xiao Fu a seat quickly! If he doesn't drive himself away so domineering, Huang Xing may be courteous to Fu Zhenxin. After all, she is the second leader of Xinyuan company, and she still has to give her face. But after hearing Shan Dongyang's order, Huang Xing feels uncomfortable. The former Minister of culture and military was willing to be under the command of eunuchs, but I, Huang Xing, wanted to be arrogant. What's more, it's not working hours now. You have no right to please your superiors and boss by encroaching on my interests. So Huang Xing said lazily: why? Originally, Huang Xing's remark was aimed at Shan Dongyang, but it was a strong provocation to Fu Zhenxin. Fu Zhenxin angrily goes to Huang Xing and pinches her waist. She wants to scold her, but she doesn't find the right dirty words. Can only be a beautiful face, said a sentence: no rules no manners! Seeing that Fu Zhenxin is angry, Shan Dongyang seems to have got Shangfang's sword. He smashes his fist on the dining table with manliness and uses force to deter Huang Xing: do you understand Huang Xing? I've never seen a comrade like you... No, no, staff! If you are in the army, you must be the number one loser! Huang Xing put the chopsticks flat on the bowl, stood up and stressed: but this is not in the army. I'm not a soldier, and you're no longer an officer! Shan Dongyang's eyes are full of gold. On impulse, he grabs Huang Xing's collar and scolds: you're going to beat him, aren't you?