Fu Jie frowned and stressed: that's your own indecency! Why don't you see if there's anyone in the room first?
Fu Zhenxin retorts fiercely: how do I know you have a man in the house, and you didn't tell me.
Fu Jieqi's face was livid: what did you say?
Fu Zhenxin realized that she had made a slip of the tongue and softened her tone slightly: I mean, I mean you shouldn't bring people, and you should bring a man to live at home!
Fu Jie stressed: This is my business! I tell you, Zhenxin, this is my house. I have the right to arrange it myself. Anyway, it's empty. I'm going to let director Huang move in! Director Huang, you will go back to clean up tomorrow and move here. I did it!
Huang Xing knows that Fu Jie is angry with Fu Zhenxin, but he is just saying angry words. Embarrassed and at a loss, he said to Jie, "Mr. Fu, it's all my fault.". Don't argue. I'll take a taxi now!
Fu Jie frowned and said: I won't! This house is mine, and I has the final say.
Fu Zhenxin's tears keep pouring out, and her grievance is like an injured Little Swan. Huang Xing can't bear to see it.
He didn't expect this to happen.
Fu Zhenxin bit her lip and wet her cheek with tears: OK, OK. It's yours. It's all yours! Even the house I live in, you paid for it. OK, I'll move out to you tomorrow. If you have the ability, you can find another man to live with!
Fu Jie said sternly: Fu Zhenxin, shut up! It's unreasonable to see what you are used to at home! How old are you and how headstrong are you!
Fu Zhenxin points to her nose: am I willful? I'm unreasonable?
Seeing that the war between the two sisters is getting more and more fierce, Huang Xing is standing on one side at a loss. One is a willful and shrewd little princess, the other is a tough and stubborn strong woman, who will not give in to problems. On the contrary, the "culprit" himself was put aside.
Finally, Fu Jie took the lead in calming down and sitting on the sofa.
Fu Zhenxin pursed her lips and looked at Huang Xing with her eyebrows, as if she had written down thousands of years of national enmity.
Fu Jie said as peacefully as possible: sit down, all sit down for me!
Fu Zhenxin iron green face said: do not sit. Your house, your sofa, which round can I sit on? I dare not sit.
Fu Jie a clap tea table roared: sit down!!!
Fu Zhenxin immediately shivers. She can see that she is afraid of Fu Jie in her heart. She sat trembling in the corner of the sofa, her brows never stretched.
Huang Xing is entangled in the original place, Fu Jie raised her hand and said: Director Huang, please go to the opposite door first, and I'll talk to Fu Zhenxin.
Huang Xing nodded and went out. But instead of entering the opposite door, he went down the stairs and stood in front of the window to smoke. The breeze was blowing in front of me, and I felt cool. Looking back on what happened tonight, he always felt that God was playing a trick on him. Coincidence and coincidence together, is a sad comedy. First joy, then sorrow. But to some extent, he didn't expect to have the opportunity to be so close to the life of Fu's sisters. He saw the other side of their work.
But when you taste it carefully, Huang Xing feels that both of them have a long history. One section is good, another section is difficult. Of course, the relationship with Fu Jie is a beautiful encounter. Jindeli ran into her. Unexpectedly, she turned out to be her own boss and appeared at the critical moment, leaving her dismissed self behind. Then gradually become their own bole, let themselves squeeze into the management of Xinyuan company; On the contrary, it can even be said that it was a sad "love affair". The toilet crash, the clinic skirt line, plus the upgraded version of the crash, layer upon layer of events, created Fu Zhenxin's strong prejudice against herself and even hatred. She's like her nemesis. She wants to kill herself.
About 20 minutes later, Huang Xing hears a sound of footwork, turns to see Fu Zhenxin, who enters Fu Jie's house with a face of resentment. When she enters the house, she habitually drags her buttocks' clothes and hums to Huang Xing.
For Fu Zhenxin, Huang Xing still feels very sorry.
After all, she is a girl, naked in front of her, although it's just a coincidence, it's hard to take it easy.
Fu Jie waves Huang Xing and calls him back to the house. Huang Xing doesn't dare to look directly at Fu Jie's eyes. His buttocks on the sofa seem to pick up. Fu Jie heaved a sigh and said: I'm to blame for everything today. I didn't expect it to be so coincidental. I'm sorry for Fu Zhenxin. I hope you don't blame her.
Huang Xing's mind was a little confused. He shook his head and said, "it's me who should say I'm sorry.".
Fuji turns up the volume: you're right! Fu Zhenxin is a bit headstrong, but she is a girl after all. In a word, let's just forget about it. Don't make it public or talk about it, just think it never happened.
Huang Xing nodded.
No matter how hard Huang Xing is to fall asleep, Fu Zhenxin's shadow always appears in his mind.
To be exact, her beautiful body is destined to shock Huang Xing's life.
One day later, Fu Jie called Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin to the office and began to arrange the trip to Liaocheng.
Two train tickets, a stack of company leaflets and two preferential policies for agents are ready on the table. Fu Zhenxin put these things into Kun's bag, leaving only a train ticket on the table. It seems that Fu Jie has done a lot of ideological work for Fu Zhenxin. Otherwise, she would never agree to go with her again. After explaining some matters needing attention, Fu Jie only left Huang Xing, but still emphasized the two requirements. First, she was more familiar with the work in the business, and second, she tried to ease the relationship with Fu Zhenxin. That afternoon, Fu Jie drove them to the railway station. On the train, Fu Zhenxin has been fiddling with her mobile phone, completely taking Huang Xing as the air, without saying a word to him. After getting off the train, the agent named Deng Guanghui drove a Honda Accord to the station. Put some gifts into the trunk and drive straight to the hotel. Deng Guanghui is a pretty handsome middle-aged man, about 30 years old, wearing a pilcardin suit, with a very neat little division. It can be seen that he showed strong joy and encouragement in dealing with Zhenxin's arrival. He always turned around and joked with Fu Zhenxin all the way, so that he almost ran into a Mazda in front of him at an intersection. But he still does not want to repent, and continues to chat with Fu Zhenxin in his own way. Fu Zhenxin reminds to say, drive your car well, have what words to say to the place to say again. In the hotel opened two adjacent standard rooms, Deng Guanghui arranged dinner, driving two people to a still high-end hotel. The food and wine are served one after another. Deng Guanghui and Fu Zhenxin have a good chat. They regard Huang Xing as an outsider. Huang Xing thought to himself, why do you feel like a superfluous person when you eat with customers and agents with the Fu sisters? In this case, Deng Guanghui should at least arrange a friend to accompany you, but he didn't. This guy drinks well. He touches the cup with Baijiu and Zhen Xin's red wine, and drinks as if he drinks more. Deng Guanghui has three drinks with Fu Zhenxin, but it's not his turn to have one with Huang Xing. Huang Xing drinks himself most of the time, which is very awkward. Wine to half, Huang Xing suddenly received a text message. From Fu Jie. Text message content: at dinner, right? Call me back where no one is. Huang Xing wanted to say excuse me to Deng Guanghui, but when he saw that they were chatting happily, it was not easy to say hello again. Out of the hotel, Huang Xing calls Fu Jie on the side of the road. After two standby sounds, there came Fu Jie's sweet voice: eating, right? There are two things I have to emphasize with you. Zodiac: Mr. Fu. Fu Jie said: you should pay attention to Deng Guanghui. He has mixed up with the society. He is a bit extreme and impatient. You should try not to have any conflicts with him. Another thing is that the company has a little difficulty in turnover. Do you think we can... Let Deng Guanghui settle the money for the early distribution. If it can be done well, I'll take your first credit. Huang Xing thinks that this is the first time he has dealt with Deng Guanghui, and Fu Jie has given such an important task to himself. Looking at Fu Jie's hesitation, Huang Xing thinks it's not easy to do. She first mentions that Deng Guanghui is not easy to get along with in society, and then mentions the settlement of funds. Is this a difficult problem? What's more, Fu Zhenxin and Deng Guanghui are old acquaintances. If she can't do anything, let alone herself. But he still said: I try my best. Fu Jie said: OK. After hanging up the phone, Huang Xing went back to the private room with a lot of worries. Deng Guanghui is drinking with Fu Zhenxin. Seeing Huang Xing coming back, Deng Guanghui just glances at Huang Xing with Yu Guang. Then he lifts his neck to dry the wine in the glass and sips the dish. Huang Xing sat down, stretched out her chopsticks and was about to eat. Fu Zhenxin suddenly raised her head to him. Huang Xing understood, raised her glass and stood up. He said, "brother Deng, I'll give you a toast. When I was in the company, I heard that you are one of the biggest agents of the company... Fu Zhenxin took the opportunity to fill Deng Guanghui's glass. Deng Guanghui suddenly frowned and interrupted Huang Xing's words: what, one of? Tell you director Huang, you should remove one of them. I, Deng Guanghui, can sell more than 1000 units a month. Dare you say that your company has agents who can sell more goods than me?