Huang Xing from the face of Cao AI party, aware of a sign of a crime, think oneself is really not considered. According to the normal process, Cao AI Dang, as the direct boss of Sun Bo and Huang Hua, should say hello to Cao AI Dang before they are sent on duty. So Huang Xing said with a smile: Manager Cao, I'll lend you two a moment.

Cao AI's party made Huang Xing's First Army: what's the difference? The staff of our marketing department are for you, Mr. Huang?

Huang Xing stressed: it's not for me, it's for the company.

Cao AI Dang said mysteriously: Oh, it's the company. You secretly called my people over. I thought it was a private job. Since it's the business of the company, let's do it.

After listening to Cao AI Party's verbal provocation, Huang Xingqi's heart was shaking. However, considering that Cao AI party is deeply rooted in Xinyuan company and is a senior figure, he has just been in office, so it is not a wise move to turn over with him. Therefore, Huang Xing decided to learn from Han Xin to endure the humiliation for a while, and then fight back when the time is ripe.

Huang Xing said: Manager Cao, I'm really sorry. I should say hello to you before.

Cao aidang still said with a smile: you are now a big fat, as a director, not the small after-sales service I used to work for, do you still need to say hello to me?

Huang Xingqiang squeezed out a smile: Manager Cao, let's see what you say. Anyway, I'm afraid it would have been difficult for me to get to today without your cultivation at that time.

When saying this, Huang xinghen's teeth itch. When he was an after-sales agent, did Cao aidang ever help him? But in the current situation, he has to compromise. He believed that sooner or later, he would kill Cao AI's party spirit, and he would dare to rely on his elders to sell them!

Cao AI party was Huang Xing so a shot, just convergence live angry, with a big stomach back to the office.

Huang Xing went upstairs and helped Sun Bo and Huang Hua to clean up the storage room. Then he moved in the desks and chairs and installed the telephone. A new office had the most basic rudiment.

In fact, when Huang Xing called Sun Bo and Huang Hua out just now, they both had a lot of opinions and even had some aversion to Huang Xing. But seeing Huang Xing put down his leadership airs and work hard with them, an inexplicable sense of reverence arises spontaneously. To tell you the truth, it's rare for leaders nowadays to bend down and work with their subordinates, whether in officialdom or in the workplace. If there are some, at most, it's just a show. It is not easy for Huang Xing to be such an amiable office director and the second in command of the company (some people think he is the third in command).

Huang Xing washes his face and returns to the office.

When Fu Zhenxin saw Huang Xing's dusty appearance, she couldn't help but feel sad and funny: you are - why are you suffering? You look like an old farmer with all the dust on your head and body.

Huang Xing felt uncomfortable, frowned and asked: what did you say? Farmer, what's wrong with farmer? I'm a farmer.

Fu Zhenxin pursed her mouth wrongly and said: what are you angry with! I'm just making an analogy!

Huang Xing didn't speak any more. He straightened his appearance in the mirror.

Soon at 5:30, Huang Xing heard the sound of walking in the corridor, green and green, unable to cope. As the saying goes, I'm not active after work and I have leg problems. Going to work and going off work are totally different scenes. Huang Xing is about to greet Fu Zhenxin to go downstairs, but Fu Jie comes to the deputy general manager's office with a high footstep.

Fu Zhenxin came up, took Fu Jie's arm and said, sister, please do something.

Fu Jiewei frowned and said, "pay attention to the influence. The employees are watching.".

Fu Zhenxin immediately released her hand and said in a very protest tone, OK, Mr. Fu, lend me your car?

Fu Jie asked: where's your car?

Fu Zhenxin said: my car is too small to drive. Or your Lafeng, Huiteng, big space, low-key luxury.

Fu Jie said: what are you driving for?

Fu Zhenxin turned her eyes and said with a smile: of course, she went to work overtime! There is an important customer to maintain. I'm too busy working during the day, so I have to sacrifice my time at night.

Fu Jie nodded, showing an imperceptible smile: OK, Fu Zhenxin, there is progress. It seems that under the influence of director Huang, you have made great progress and know that you have taken the lead in working overtime. Continue to carry forward.

Fu Zhenxin, like eating honey, said with a sweet smile: Yes, I bought it!

Fu Jie slightly thought about it and added: No, I'm not sure if you go alone so late. If you don't want director Huang to accompany you, remember to drink as little as possible. It's better not to drink.

Fu Zhenxin thought to herself, that's what I had planned, but I still pretended to be afraid of difficulties: would you like to take him? Cumbersome!

She looked back at Huang Xing, blinked quietly, and gave a naughty signal.

Fu Jie is about to give Fu Zhenxin the key to Huiteng's car, but she suddenly asks: by the way, why do you have to drive my car when you go to see the customer? It's not a new customer. I have to face up.

Fu Zhenxin frowned and her brain was flying. She said with a smile: at the wine market tonight, this old customer is likely to introduce us some new customers. It is said that they are all big players in the communication industry. Maybe they can find opportunities for cooperation. Our wireless public telephone, I add the heat, may be able to load out a lot. Fu Jie nodded: OK. It's better to take some of our mobile phones with us and promote them by the way to see if they have channels there. Fu Zhenxin said: I think so too! Fu Jie exchanges the car keys with Fu Zhenxin and says that the car is running out of gas. Don't forget to add some gas first. In the process of the dialogue between the two sisters, Huang Xing has been quietly watching. It is the so-called peerless double pride, competing for beauty. Fu Jie is so beautiful and moving. Even if she frowns and blinks her eyes, it's amazing and charming. When Huang Xing looked at it, he felt that his whole body was full of a special kind of * * which was not very demanding, even if he just stood close and smelled Fu Jie's fragrance; Even if it's just a few more opportunities to watch the beauty. She is too beautiful, beautiful people, intoxicated, crisp, broken. He is enjoying Fu Jie's beauty. Huang Xing is startled by a loud but sweet "director Huang". The yellow star body hit a small shiver, this just discover is to pay clean to greet oneself unexpectedly. Just now I thought about her from head to foot, but I didn't think that I was scared by her call. This shows that no matter what people do, they should not be too involved. It's easy to get crazy if you're too involved. Therefore, investment is risky, and you need to be cautious. Huang Xing a little flustered to return to God, said, pay total, what command? Fu Jie was surprised to see Huang Xingyi's lack of control. She asked: what's the matter? What did you think just now? Huang Xing perked up and said with a red face: No, I didn't think about anything, but I just thought about it. Huang Xing felt a little incoherent. How could that be? Fu Zhenxin said with a casual smile: I must miss my daughter-in-law. Fu Jie worried that Fu Zhenxin's words poked at Huang Xing's wound, and quickly complained: Fu Zhenxin, don't talk nonsense! Then, Fu Jie said to Huang Xing: Director Huang, remember to supervise Fu Zhenxin. Don't drink and go home early. Huang Xing nodded: OK. Seeing Fu Jie leave, the beautiful figure draws an eternal landscape in Huang Xing's heart. I can't imagine what kind of picture this kind of beauty is. It seems that she has absorbed the aura of all things in the world, refined and vivid. The sound of her shoes stepping on the ground, the sound of shock in the heart of the yellow star, like bursts of sweet melody. She's beautiful. This is Huang Xing's deepest feeling every time he sees or leaves Fu Jie. This feeling is deep in the heart, as clear as a knife. Pain, because she is beautiful people distressed, her face any who see, can't help but look at the second eye, the third eye, but every look, will feel distressed, worried that their hot eyes, will burn to her skin like fat jade; Pain, because with her or near or far, but always can't have her, get her. Sometimes it's only an inch away from her, but in a flash she suddenly goes away. Huang Xing thought, is it the blessing of men or the disaster of men for women like Fu Jie to come into the world? If it's lucky, why do you think she is so far away from you? Even after looking up for a long time, you still can't see the tip of her iceberg. If it's a disaster, why is it that every time I see her, all the sadness, pain and even hatred will be thrown out of the sky, and I just want to see her more. Huang Xing has been intoxicated with a kind of illusion about Fu Jie for a long time, and his heart sends out bursts of silent emotion. He suddenly felt that since he met Fu Jie, his life seemed to add countless poetic. How many times did he want to write a poem for Fu Jie, how many times did he want to draw a picture for Fu Jie, and how many times did he want to sing a song for Fu Jie. He wants to become the greatest writer, with the most wonderful language and poetry, to describe her beauty and beauty. He wants to become the greatest painter and use the sexiest pictures to show Fu Jie's shocking body. He also wanted to become the greatest musician, singing the most beautiful songs to praise her every smile and every twinkle... But he felt more and more that no matter how beautiful the poetry in the world could describe her beauty; No matter how beautiful a painter is in the world, she can't paint one in ten thousand; No matter how wonderful the music in the world is, she can't express her sexiness and charm... Fu Zhenxin shakes the car key, and her head beats gently. She hums an unknown tune and takes Huang Xing downstairs.