Chapter 194

Obviously, this woman is sparing no effort to tease herself.

Now he was holding the delicate but not big red apricot in his hand, and he wanted to put it on his mouth, and he thought this scene was very funny.

Are you sure of it?

Being tangled, Sha Meili leans forward and urges: "why, don't you dare to eat?

What dare not! Huang Xing raised his head and gently stuffed the apricot into his mouth. Suddenly, an indescribable extreme sour, impact on his sensitive taste buds.

How sour!

Huang Xing: sour. My cheeks are all sour.

Sha Meili covered her mouth with one hand and said with a smile: acid is right. Eating sour food is good for the body, which is conducive to metabolism and gastric secretion. Moreover, it can improve the resolution of taste buds to taste.

oh Huang Xing chewed a mouthful, the kind of sour and astringent simply invade the heart: taste buds also have resolution?

Sha Meili emphasizes: everything has resolution. For example, my resolution of you is that you are a good man.

What logic!

After that, Huang Xing ate a few pieces of salmon and cleaned up the sour and astringent food in his mouth with the delicious fish and spicy horseradish.

But in fact, a table full of dishes, two people can eat at most? I didn't eat three or five mouthfuls of each dish on average, so I was basically full. At this time, the two bottles of red wine were almost finished. Sha Meili called the waiter and cleaned up the dishes on the table. The waiter was stunned at the sight. He must have scolded the two people in his heart. Nm, thousands of yuan of things were wasted?

Then they began to drink tea.

A pot of tea is 518, you can add unlimited amount of water.

To be exact, Huang Xing is disgusted with the erosive life of the rich. A meal, two, thousands of yuan, too luxurious.

Taking up the small transparent tea cup, Huang Xing's hand could not help shivering. The color of tea is really pure and transparent. It seems that the tea is good. But it costs about tens of yuan to drink such a mouthful. What's not a pit father?

Sha Meili drinks tea like the ancients. She sits upright, bows her arms, takes a sip, and nods like a scholar: this tea is good. How about you try it.

Huang Xing also took a sip and didn't make a statement.

He thinks that tea is tea. The best tea is nothing but water.

When people drink tea, they are lonely. They can drink tea for the first half of the year for a few yuan or dozens of yuan. When rich people drink tea, they drink vanity, taste and idle egg pain. Rich people who don't worry about food and drink always feel that sitting down and tasting tea ceremony is like mastering Chinese culture.

Sha Meili put the small teacup to her mouth and smelled the fragrance attentively: very fragrant. After drinking red wine and then tea, the two cultures are intertwined, it is wonderful.

Huang Xing couldn't help but enlist her: you look very cultured.

Sha Meili shakes her head: what is culture? Culture is the thing that idle people use to brainwash others. Later it became a political tool. Chinese tea culture has a long history. Can you imagine how much leisure our ancients had? By the way, have you heard how tea was invented?

Huang Xing said: I don't know.

Sha Meili said: it is said that in which dynasty has forgotten, a playful child, very bad, very naughty. One day, he picked a lot of leaves from outside and put them into the boiling water that his mother had just boiled. After the mother knew, she hit the child's buttocks red with anger. A good pot of water was so drunk by him. But the child's father came to have a look, and felt that the water sent out a special fragrance, and the color was bright and clear. I couldn't help taking a sip. The whole body is comfortable after this drink. This pot of boiled water, broken by children's mischief, is the predecessor of tea. Later, the materials of tea were constantly explored and expanded. Up to now, there are thousands of tea varieties.

Huang Xing couldn't help but give her a thumbs up: sister Sha, you are really a master at making up stories.

Sha Meili said with a smile: This is what a friend of mine told me. Whether it's true or not is a kind of culture.

At about 1:30, Huang Xing looked at the time and thought it was time to go back to the commercial building, so he said, "sister Sha, it's getting late. I have to go back to work.

Sha Meili made an army of him: the grand general manager, still need to go to work?

Huang Xing stressed: take the lead, take the lead.

Sha Meili's face is flushed. It's obvious that the red wine she just drank has begun to work. Why don't you go to my house and have a rest?

Huang Xing is extremely embarrassed. Not to mention time does not allow, even if time allows, her wayward daughter also let himself cannot bear.

Sha Meili seems to have seen through Huang Xing's mind. She tilts her head and says: don't worry, Meng Ying can't go home in the afternoon. I know her. She's out at least all day. She has a group of good classmates.

Huang Xing refused: that won't work. Sister Sha, I will visit you some other day. In the afternoon, there are many things for me to do in the commercial building.

Sha Meili thought it over and tried to say, "why don't I ask you out in the evening?"?

Huang Xing asked: where to go?

Sha Meili blinked her blurred eyes: why don't we go to the countryside for a picnic. how?

picnic? Huang Xing was stunned.

This word, let him can't help but remember Fu Zhenxin.

At the beginning, Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin often went to the side of the Yellow River for picnics, which was definitely a romantic experience that they would never forget.

Sha Meili asked in disappointment: why, don't you like it?

Huang Xing shook his head: that's not true. Is there a suitable place?

Sha Meili Road: southern mountain area? Or by the Yellow River? Or, go to the surrounding counties to see if there is a more suitable place for a picnic.

Huang xinglue pondered and said: it depends. Wait for my call.

Sha Meili's face was full of excitement: let's make a deal.

Huang Xing didn't speak any more.

Later, Sha Meili drove Huang Xing back to the commercial building, while she drove away.

In the office, Huang Xing turned on his computer and browsed several news stations, but he still felt bored.

At this time, the Secretary Tao Fei brought in a plate of fruit and respectfully put it on Huang Xing's desk. He said with a smile: Mr. Huang, please have some fruit.

Huang Xing nodded and picked up an orange. Just as he was about to peel it, Tao Fei came up, stretched out a slender hand and said tentatively, Mr. Huang, let me help you.

In a strong fragrance, Huang Xing found that Tao Fei's beautiful little hand was covered with a thin layer of gold powder on his fingernails, which was gorgeous and dazzling. It's pretty. Huang Xing frowned and said with a smile: do you want me to eat the chemical things on your hand?

Tao Fei seems to be aware of something, quickly retracted his hand back: sorry, Mr. Huang.

Yellow star look a stretch: hand out I see!

Tao Fei was stunned. His face was red and he put his hands in front of Huang Xing.

It's really sexy hands.

The skin is delicate, the fingers are slender, the nails are long and thin, and the sparse gold powder is dotted on it irregularly, adding a kind of dreamlike charm.

Perhaps because of drinking some red wine, Huang Xing even reached out a hand to touch Tao Fei's nails, tut tut way: staff rules, Article 13, you recite it for me.

Tao Fei's face was embarrassed, and then faltered: during work, employees must wear work clothes according to the requirements. They should not wear heavy makeup, lipstick or nail dye. They should always pay attention to their own image, and be dignified, clean and generous

Huang Xing lost no time to interrupt her: isn't that clear?

Tao Fei said: Mr. Huang, I just-------

Seems to have a lot of courage, Tao Fei then said: I just want to look better in front of you!

Huang Xing is stunned. What's the logic of this?

Huang Xing asks: did besmear fingernail look good? Secretary Tao, you don't have to try your best to act in front of me. Do you understand? The eyes of the masses are bright. What's more, I have to correct you that work is for yourself, not for others. You have to be clear about that. Otherwise you will never do a good job.

Tao Fei nods fiercely. At this time, Huang Xing's hand has retreated, but she is still flat in front of him, as if expecting that Huang Xing can gently hold her nails, even if he criticizes himself, at least it proves that the young and promising general manager of the commercial building has a closer relationship with him than other people.

Huang Xing seems to be aware of Tao Fei's mind, lost no time to add: you can go. I'll see the financial statements of this month later.

Tao Fei took his hands back and said: I'll do it right away.

Watching Tao Fei rush out of the office, Huang Xing suddenly thinks of his former assistant.

------Li Rong.

Now Li Rong can be regarded as a very important person in Xinyuan company. He is also the marketing manager of the company and the direct director of the four major monopolies.

For Huang Xing, the entanglement between himself and Li Rong is very dramatic. Li Rong is a very open-minded girl, in order to achieve the goal, it is unscrupulous, even the use of beauty.

Huang Xing clearly remembers that he was looking for several assistant candidates for Fu Jie, including Li Rong. In order to increase the chance of winning, Li Rong did everything to attract Huang Xing, and successfully conquered Huang Xing with her own beauty. Huang Xing has collected the body of others, and of course he has to work for her, so he strongly recommends Li Rong in front of Fu Jie. However, who would have thought that Fu Jie even denied all the assistant candidates. In this way, Huang Xing feels that he can't make a deal with Li Rong. Under the influence of ghosts, Li Rong retreats and becomes Huang Xing's assistant. With excellent public relations ability and handling ability, Li Rong quickly won the trust and promotion of the company's leaders, and successfully squeezed into the high-level line of Xinyuan company.

………

Huang Xing felt that he really missed Li Rong. But it's no coincidence that there is no such thing as a book. Just as Huang Xing is indulging in the story with Li Rong, his mobile phone rings suddenly. The caller is Li Rong.