This indirect exploration made Huang Xing's heart cool.

He took the phone and stood still. As if you can see, the beloved is holding hands by Bao Shijie, a dog day, with an ambiguous and warm look. He even suspected that the arrangement of the night mentioned by Fu Jie was also related to Bao Shijie.

When he wanted to talk again, he hung up there.

The voice of hanging up the phone startled Huang Xing. As if to their love, sounded a big alarm.

Sitting in front of the desk, Huang Xing feels that he has no strength all over. He has a special sense of depression, which can't go away. Tao Fei approached him lightly, as if he could easily see through his mind. He asked with concern: what's the matter, Mr. Huang? What's the matter with you?

Huang Xing shook his head against his heart and took the tea on the table.

Tao Fei rushed forward to grab the cup and said nervously: I can't drink it. I can't drink it. The tea is cold.

She carries the cup to change the new tea, but Huang Xing's heart is thumped. Tao Fei this casual words, but as if he fell into an endless abyss.

"The tea is cold!" Isn't this a true portrayal of yourself?

In the relationship with Fu Jie, Huang Xing feels that he is just like this cup of tea. When it is hot, it emits a wonderful fragrance. If he takes a sip, he will have endless aftertaste. But now, this fragrance no longer exists, some, just a cold aftertaste. Huang Xing even thinks that Bao Shijie has become Fu Jie's cup of hot tea. Fu Jie holds it in his hand and can't put it down.

Tao Fei quickly brought hot tea and put it in front of Huang Xing, but Huang Xing didn't have the heart to drink it.

He gazed thoughtfully at the computer screen. On the big black screen after the power off, his haggard and helpless face was vaguely reflected. She took a cigarette and took a sip. The mirror image on the screen suddenly lit up. He suddenly felt that his originally neat facial features were so terrible and ferocious.

Tao Fei pulled a stool and sat down, trying to understand Huang Xing's mind: Mr. Huang, what's the matter, can you tell me?

Huang Xing still shook his head: No, nothing. I'm just thinking about something.

Tao Fei hands on the desk, with a pair of beautiful big eyes looking at Huang Xing: is it... Is it related to Mr. Fu?

Huang Xing was stunned, but not surprised. Tao Fei has been with him for so long. It seems that he has some super power. When I am not happy, she can always sensitively judge some of the truth.

Huang Xing did not set whether or not, habitually picked up the cup, blowing, but still very hot.

Tao Fei said: Well... Would you like me to have a drink with you? In the evening, it's my treat. It's just the end of my salary!

To be exact, Huang Xing would like to drink a little.

But considering Fu Jie's rejection of himself, because he was drunk last night, Huang Xing immediately lost this idea.

Huang Xing said to Tao Fei: Secretary Tao, you can go home after work. Don't worry about me.

Tauffe frowned: but I'm really worried about you now. I think

Huang Xing interrupted her: I'm ok. You can go now.

Tao Fei hesitated for a moment. Maybe she realized something. She stood up gently and picked up her handbag from the small table beside her.

Huang Xing took a look at her familiar and beautiful figure, and a strong emotion sprouted in her heart. She is the only woman in the world who is so understanding. No matter whether she is happy or not, angry or crazy, she is so determined to follow her and finish everything she assigned. When she was in a low mood, she was always the first to find out. She served her tea and water without any regrets and did all the complicated things.

Tao Fei drooped his head and said to Huang Xing: then you go home early. I'll... I'll go first.

Huang Xingchong raised her hand: go, go, pay attention to safety on the road.

Tauffe walked out of the office a little impatiently.

Huang Xing suddenly felt very lonely.

A person, holding a teacup, savors the bitterness of life and the bitterness of love.

He suddenly felt that he knew nothing.

I don't know how long after that, a sound of footwork came to an abrupt stop in the corridor and at the door of the office.

Who's here? Huang Xing looked up like a conditioned reflex, but saw that the door was slowly pushed open.

It's Sha Meili!

Huang Xing was stunned! She was wearing a thin fur coat on her upper body. She was noble and graceful. In particular, she tied a wide red belt and a copper buckle around her waist, which exuded metallic luster. At the same time, she tied up her beautiful body, exquisite and graceful.

Huang Xing stood up in surprise and asked: sha... Sister sha... How did you come?

Sha Meili approached two steps and said, "I'm here to block you!

"Stop me?" Huang Xingyi frowned: what do you mean?

Sha Meili stressed: you are a busy man. It's more difficult to see you than to go to heaven. I really can't think of any better way to meet you than to come to your office to block you when you get off work.

Huang Xing immediately wry smile: we yesterday, yesterday is not just met? Besides, I'm not a big star. Sister Sha, are you in such a hurry to see me.

Sha Meili frowned slightly and looked around the office symbolically: yesterday? You mean to mention yesterday. Oh, you lit the pigeon yesterday.

Huang Xing explained: I was really busy yesterday.

Sha Meili asked: are you OK today?

Huang Xing was stunned for a moment: today

Sha Meili raises her hand and interrupts Huang Xing's words: OK, don't make up reasons. Come with me and drink with me!

Huang Xinglian busy way: resolute, resolute do not drink! Quit!

"Quit?" Sha Meili chuckled: why should you give up drinking? You've given up a great blessing in your life. What's the meaning of your life?

Huang Xing thought, what kind of logic is this?

But to tell the truth, Huang Xing really wants to drink at this time.

When people are sad, they drink deeply.

Sha Meili raised her right hand, waved the key to get off the car, and urged: "let's go, my general manager Huang Da! I warn you, don't make your sister angry, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.

Her tone, with a trace of mischief and command, was quite charming. This noble woman, she seems to be full of a special charm, elegant and melodious, she has the kind of graceful, is a kind of unique youth. She is like a cup of soft wine, said she is soft, she also has some wild ingredients; Say she is strong, she sometimes gentle like a little girl. This 40 year old middle-aged woman, her existence, is a legend. This legend, because she is not old face, because she saw through the world of feelings, but also because she, that unfortunate marriage.

Of course, for Huang Xing, she may just be a pawn.

A piece for revenge.

But I don't know why, Huang Xing more and more feel that this chess piece in his hands, was so difficult to fall.

As if, once the chess, it will be dangerous.

I don't know what kind of psychology he is in. Huang Xing stands up and follows Sha Meili out of the office like a walking corpse.

She drove the car, which has a lot of space. When she got on the car, Sha Meili started the car and said: "I specially drove this car to come here, so that I won't be able to fit you.

Huang Xing wry smile: am I that fat?

Sha Meili stressed: you are not fat, you are tall, you are burly.

Huang Xing smiles thoughtfully: it's almost the same.

Sha Meili's car is very clean and almost spotless. The dashboard, interior box and even the gear handle are all cleaned up, just like a new car.

Fasten your seat belt, but Huang Xing doesn't feel safe.

It's not that the car is unsafe, but his love, his career, and his revenge, which is similar to stealing, are unsafe.

The car drove out of the gate, and the security guard at the gate saluted the car. Sha Meili honked her horn, which was a return gift.

Sha Meili said with a smile: you taught them all. Be polite to the security guards. And in this way, return.

Huang Xing said: security is not easy. They are the lowest wage workers in the city, but they are the most tired and easily looked down upon.

Sha Meili nodded: that's true. Security guard, known as the watchdog of the rich in the city. Community, shopping malls, entertainment centers, they are everywhere.

The three words "watchdog" seem to prick Huang Xing's heart.

A few years ago, when Huang Xing was a security guard, his wife Zhao Xiaoran often used these three words to describe him.

With the change of Huang Xing's face, Sha Meili seemed to see through his mind and quickly said: sorry, sorry, I almost forgot that you used to be a security guard. But... You're not like them. You have pursuit and ability, so now, you are the top leader of the largest luxury shopping mall in Shandong Province.

Huang Xing shook his head: I'm not the number one, I'm just a puppet.

Even Huang Xing was startled by this remark.

How can I belittle myself so much?

But when you think about it, isn't that the case in reality?

Fu Jie is in charge of everything. Her most important clients and foreign relations are all handled by her. As the general manager, all she can decide is the daily management and personnel and logistics. Even the development planning of commercial buildings has been led by Fu Jie. Although her opinions and suggestions are very important to Fu Jie, Huang Xing thinks that Fu Jie is like a remote control. When she wants to watch the movie channel, she has to switch to the news network; When she wanted to watch the news, she had to switch to the movie channel.

This is an irreconcilable contradiction.

Moreover, in terms of employment, especially Bao Shijie's participation, Huang Xing has almost no decision-making power. In particular, the right of veto. Otherwise, Huang Xing will definitely vote against it, and Bao Shijie will not have a chance to enter Xinmeng commercial building! Thinking of this, Huang Xing sighed in his heart.