Chapter 51

After a while, Fu Zhenxin returns wrapped in the blanket again, grabs it from Kun's bag and takes out a package of unopened sanitary napkins. And then he rushed into the bathroom.

I don't know why, Huang Xing always feels that all this is like a sign before the storm. This can be called a gorgeous sexy beauty, character is like a hundred years of dry wood in the sun, a little bit on the fire. As expected, after Fu Zhenxin finished a series of physiological care in the bathroom, she returned to the scene again, dressed neatly in front of Huang Xing and scolded: "Huang Xing, you are really my nemesis to Fu Zhenxin. Since you came to Xinyuan company, I haven't had a good day!

Huang Xing said with a bitter smile: Mr. Fu, you are too extreme!

Fu Zhenxin asks: am I extreme or are you too obscene? Who gives you the right to live in the same room with me? Who gave you the right to take off my clothes?

Huang Xing saw that she had been aggressive, not only not grateful, but also sarcastic, can't help getting angry. Huang Xing raised the volume: Mr. Fu, I thought you would appreciate me. If it hadn't been for me, you would have died last night-----

Fu Zhenxin hums coldly: Thank you? For what? Just because you're a hooligan?

Huang Xing angrily said: am I a hooligan? I'm a hooligan. You've been paying Zhenxin for a long time. No matter what I do, I'm not in your eyes. No matter how I imagine for you, do you think I'm wrong? Think about it for yourself. What's wrong with me, Huang Xing?

Without waiting for Fu Zhenxin to retort, Huang Xing turns around, opens the door and leaves quickly.

At the door of the hotel, Huang Xing smokes one by one.

Fu Zhenxin, however, is in the room thinking.

Fifteen minutes later, Huang Xing heard a sound of footstep, and then a low female voice: sorry, maybe I blame you wrong!

Huang Xing can't believe that the word "sorry" comes from Fu Zhenxin. At the moment of hearing this apology, Huang Xing was indeed surprised. But carefully a guess, but can't help but frown: maybe? The weight of these two words is very heavy.

Fu Zhenxin gently frowned and said: these two words, just as you give me a step.

Huang Xing asked: how to say?

Fu Zhenxin said: I admit that I have prejudice against you. But... But I want to treat you to breakfast.

What's the logic of Huang Xing's head exploding? You want to treat me to breakfast because you are prejudiced against me? The connection between these two sentences is so stiff.

But there is no doubt that Fu Zhenxin's face is indeed permeated with an element close to sincerity. It's hard for Huang Xing to imagine what kind of mental journey Fu Zhenxin has made in this short quarter of an hour. However, it is very valuable for her to admit that she has prejudice against herself.

Huang Xing said: I invite you.

Fu Zhenxin slightly lowered her head, then raised her head and said: Yes.

Weird dialogue, weird logic.

Strange two people, stepping on the footsteps of discordant, went to the snack street.

In their hearts, they have a lot of worries. In particular, the incident last night made their behavior more strange and silent.

Fu Zhenxin has been thinking about how to face Deng Guanghui. Patience or outburst?

As a woman, she almost suffered from Deng Guanghui's defilement. Based on this, she has 10000 reasons to expose Deng Guanghui's ugly face; But as a businessman, she had to worry about the huge economic benefits Deng Guanghui created for Xinyuan company. Once the face is torn, the company will lose a lot.

And Huang Xing has been waiting for Fu Zhenxin's final decision. He knew in his heart that it seemed difficult for Fu Zhenxin to make a choice. He understood her concerns.

In the process of eating, Fu Zhenxin has always been preoccupied.

Huang Xing wants to comfort her, but he doesn't know how to speak. After dinner, they went back to the hotel side by side.

Unexpectedly, when Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin are ready to leave for Jinan, Deng Guanghui will come to see them off.

Fu Zhenxin can't help saying that she has two big mouths.

Deng Guanghui covered his face and repeatedly asked Fu Zhenxin to forgive him. He said that he had drunk too much yesterday before he did such stupid things.

Fu Zhenxin is not willing to give up. She is deadlocked with each other.

Finally, Huang Xing pats Fu Zhenxin on the arm and leaves the hotel.

On their way home, they arrived at Jinan Station at four o'clock that afternoon.

Fu Jie personally drove to meet him.

Huang Xing will not think of what it will be when he comes back this time to meet him

Fu Jie was going to arrange a dinner in the evening to reward Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin, but Fu Zhenxin said that she was very tired. If she wanted to go home and have a good sleep, it was better to have a good sleep until dawn.

Fu Jie can only postpone the dinner later.

In fact, the real intention of Fu Zhenxin is to discuss the matter of Deng Guanghui with Fu Jie.

When Fu Zhenxin comes home and confides to her sister, Huang Xing can't wait to go back to the rental house.

He wanted to take out his mobile phone to call Ouyang Mengjiao, but he thought it was a surprise for the girl. So I bought some dishes in the vegetable market and prepared to have a long talk with Ouyang Mengjiao in the evening.

With a special mood, back to rental housing.

Huang Xing wants to cook a good table in person, waiting for Ouyang Mengjiao to come back from work to share, but when she opens the door, she feels a kind of inexplicable desolation.

The room is neat, but it seems that something is missing.

A note, quietly lying on the small square table. Huang Xing went to have a look doubtfully, but he was surprised.

The note said: Huang Xing, I'm leaving. Take care.

It's yesterday afternoon.

She's gone?

Did she really leave?

Why don't you make a phone call?

At this moment, Huang Xing felt confused. Before going to Liaocheng, Ouyang Mengjiao did mention going to Beijing, but she didn't expect that she would choose such a way to leave quietly.

This feeling of loss, just like Zhao Xiaoran running away from home, makes Huang Xing extremely sad.

Always lost, just want to have again, if time can go back... At this moment, this song just sings out Huang Xing's complex state of mind. At that time, Ouyang Mengjiao and herself, because of a small coincidence, came together. Huang Xing only thinks that she is a passer-by in her own life. Sooner or later, the ups and downs on the bed will only become a kind of indifferent memory. But he didn't want to. When this day came, he felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and his mind was uneasy.

How can we forget the sexy and charming little Mengjiao?

How can we forget that her delicate hands embrace her waist again and again; How can we forget the thrilling warmth?

Huang Xing takes out his cell phone and dials Ouyang Mengjiao's cell phone number.

The sentimental standby bell suddenly made Huang Xing want to cry.

She suddenly realized that it was like a dream, but it was more real and painful than a dream.

But there was no answer, until a voice prompt came to my ear: sorry, the number you dialed is not answered, please redial later

Huang Xing dials again, but no one answers.

More than a dozen calls out, the result is just a series of sad ring tones.

Until the yellow star nearly dejected, but unexpectedly received a mysterious message.

Short message is Ouyang Mengjiao sent, content: I will come back.

What a mysterious Ouyang Mengjiao.

Huang Xing feels that he doesn't know her any more.

Huang Xing scrambled a few dishes and drank muggy wine by himself aimlessly.

The more you drink, the more sour you feel.

Recalling the past scenes, Huang Xing can't help sighing. Ouyang Mengjiao did not know how long she would go and whether she would return to Jinan. This mysterious girl, since living with herself, has been covered with a hazy veil, making herself unable to see through and touch. Huang Xing always thought that what Ouyang Mengjiao gave her was nothing more than physical comfort, but she didn't understand that she was deeply involved until she left.

Huang Xing drank a lot of wine, about 11 o'clock just lying in bed, sleep. Between hazy, next door sounded the battle horn.

Habitually embrace to the side, just remember the cruel facts. People go hollowing out, they have no qualification to compete with the men and women next door.

Sentimental, heartfelt.

This is the most sad thing in life.

The next day, Xinyuan company.

Huang Xing did not expect that he just left for a few days, but after returning to the company, it was a brand new atmosphere.

When the staff saw Huang Xing, they were very polite and called him "director Huang" politely. Huang Xing can see from their expressions that this is by no means camouflage and politeness. Comparatively speaking, the powerful and majestic Shan Dongyang is still not very popular with the employees. Although he comes to the company early every day and turns his back at the stairs, most of the employees take a detour and pretend not to see him.

According to convention, the company starts roll call and military training at eight o'clock. In the past few days when Huang Xing went to Liaocheng, Shan Dongyang has been in charge of these two tasks. Because Fu Jie had entrusted the matter to Huang Xing before, Huang Xing wanted to perform his duties again, but what he didn't expect was that Shan Dongyang took the lead in standing in the center of the team and was ready to go with a roster.

Huang Xing walked over and said, director Shan, I'm back. I'd better leave it to me.

Shan Dongyang hesitated for a moment and said, "you should get used to it first.". These days, the company has recruited a number of new employees. You should get familiar with them first.

Huang Xing said, OK.

Just after Shan Dongyang finished her name, sister Fujie stepped into the hall with the high sound of shoes.

Fu Jie lightly goes to the center of the team. Shan Dongyang turns his head and shouts "general manager Fu.". Fu Jie nodded slightly and said, director Shan and director Huang are back. He is still in charge of roll call and military training. Shan Dongyang said, of course, of course. I'm mainly trying to get him used to it today.

Then Fu Jie waved his hand and motioned Shan Dongyang to stand in the team.

Huang Xing feels that Fu JieChong smiles happily, which subverts all living beings.