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Chapter 22 - Demonic Qi (I)

In actuality, even though the relationship between Huang Xing and the company had reached a peak, the company still did not notice it. It was as if they had reached a tacit agreement that commuting from one line to the next would usually be followed by one.

When Huang Xing made his way to the entrance of the company, he happened to be in a hurry to get there on his Harley Motorcycle that he got from the second-hand market. It was easy to feel sorry for him because of his paunchy appearance. It was a pity that he wasn't invited by Journey to the West to play the role of Zhu Bajie. If he did, who knew how much the cost of props would have been saved. However, although Cao Aidang was plump and plump, his appearance was not ugly. Although his speech was not refined, he was humorous, thus, he was revered by the company's Female Employees, and had a high standing in the company. He had a black leather briefcase slung over his shoulder, square, and from time to time he ran his hand over it as if he were caressing a young woman, as if he were afraid that no one would know that his briefcase was made of leather.

As his own boss, Huang Xing naturally went up to greet him. Cao Aidang was not stingy either, he took out a box of Jade Creek Cigarettes from his pocket, picked one for himself, and handed one over to Huang Xing. Huang Xing didn't need to carefully look to know that the cigarettes in Yu Xi's cigarette box were not Jade Creek Smoke at all.

At around 9 in the morning, Fu Jie unexpectedly gathered all of the employees of the different departments in the hall of the Marketing One, enthusiastically drawing out the company's grand blueprint, and announced the sales objectives and work plans of the different departments. Advocate active overtime, advocate full staff marketing, call finance, office and other personnel, under the premise of completing their respective work, can carry on the marketing activity flexibly, on the one hand make the contribution to the company performance, on the other hand can get part of the performance outside of their own job. In the end, she ended her speech with an eternal, classic line of encouragement: Brothers and sisters, time is money, time is life. Let go.

Huang Xing admired the momentum and eloquence of Fu Jie's words. To be exact, this kind of beautiful female boss who could topple all living things had already subverted more than 300 people in Xin Feng Company long ago. Every time Fu Jie spoke, all of the male managers and employees would stare at her without blinking, as if they were all looking down on her. All of the Female Employees s looked up at the talented female boss with jealousy and envy, dreaming that one day, they would become her, even in their dreams.

After the warm applause, Fu Jie left with loud footsteps. For a moment, the scene was completely silent. Everyone was even silently listening to the rhythm of her extremely rhythmic footsteps, until the sound came to a halt.

Maybe it was due to the blessing of the heavens that Huang Xing did not receive a post sales mission for the entire morning. He was able to write a copy of the 'Self-reference' swiftly, using an entire three hours. After reading through it, he felt that it was very smooth and touching. In the afternoon, Huang Xing showed the Self-reference to Ouyang Mengjiao. Ouyang Mengjiao pondered for a moment, then used the brush to moisten Huang Xing's face. With this, it was practically impossible for Huang Xing to not care. He looked at Ouyang Mengjiao with his mouth agape, not understanding just how much power was hidden inside this young girl's body.

In truth, Ouyang Mengjiao had only touched it a few times and added a few sentences with the words "Dragon's Finishing Touch". However, with just that one touch, the entire Self-reference seemed to come alive. Of course, these few changes made Huang Xing have a whole new level of respect for him. What an enigmatic girl!

At five in the afternoon, Huang Xing walked towards the General Manager's Office with the Self-reference in his hand and his heart pounding.

In a short few dozen meters, it felt like he had walked for a century. With every step he took, he would ask himself: Can you do it? Had he gone berserk?

But he was well aware of how important this referral was to him. If he succeeded, he would have taken another big step forward in his life, causing his ex-wife Zhao Xiaoran to look at him in a different light. If he failed, he would face a difficult choice.

022. Evil Qi in the wind (2)

Even though he was slightly reluctant.

Too much, too much. He even felt that he had already imperceptibly merged into this large family that had somewhat chaotic management.

In the process of walking from the marketing hall to the general manager's office, Huang Xing met Cao Aidang by chance.

At that time, Cao Aidang had just come out of the Finance Department with a stack of bills in his hands.

Huang Xing took a sip, and felt that although his words were vulgar, he was telling the truth. It was also the day of salary payment. Huang Xing could not help but feel a little bit of excitement in his heart, as he had only seen the fruits of his labour after a full month of work had passed. Just as Cao Aidang had said, work was like love, no matter how beautiful your movements were, how long you persevered, the only thing he was truly excited about was the moment when he took the small stack of RMB from the cashier. At the same time, it also meant that they had to work hard for a long time before they could reach the next wave.

Cao Aidang flung his hand a few times, creating some noises. This was the most touching melody in the world.

Huang Xing smiled perfunctorily, as a form of greeting. Cao Aidang instructed Huang Xing to go to the Finance Department to collect his salary. Just as he finished speaking, Huang Xing saw 5 or 6 managers walking out from the treasury, all of them extremely excited. Some managers said that they would reward themselves by giving out money for a nightly reception; some said that they would take half of it out to repay the mortgage while the other half would buy the stock; others said that they would go to the Pure and Leisure Center in the North Garden and do a Thai massage to trick them; maybe they would even be able to fire a cannon for free … As the saying goes, everyone has their ways of doing things, so each person has his own plan. Huang Xing thought, this group of Managers were not very active at work, but they were rather active in getting their wages, always rushing to the front. If he really could become the 'Chief of Staff', then he would have to kill off the evil side of the company.

However, it was too ethereal. Huang Xing felt that running for a long time would make him sweat easily. He was afraid that no matter how sweaty he was, he might not succeed.

Just as he was thinking, a burst of fragrance came out from Deputy General Manager's office. Immediately after, Fu Zhenxin's figure walked out like a ghost. She was wearing very fashionable clothes today, which made Huang Xing's eyes light up. A pair of transparent black stockings accentuated her slender and slender legs like a poem picture. The top of the stockings were embroidered with spots of red hearts. The faintly discernible skin was round and glossy, exquisite and smooth. It was not concealed by the silk stockings' restraints, but instead thoroughly released its reserved beauty. A pair of high-waisted boots wrapped around her calves, with beads of light similar to pearls embedded on the top. Fu Zhenxin was even wearing a fashionable little fur hat, his silky silky hair dotted her pretty face, making her seem like a little demon who could topple all living things.

Fu Zhenxin used a pen to point at the corner of her mouth as she pondered. Seeing Huang Xing passing by, he could not help but frown.

Huang Xing hurriedly hid the 'Self-reference' behind him and symbolically asked, "How do you do total underpayment?" Other than that, Huang Xing could not help but recall the two spring shines that Fu Zhenxin showed to him, and could not help but feel more guilty, feeling that he had tarnished this little beauty's youth. He did not want to think about those scenes, but he could not control his brain. Forcefully, as if he was broadcasting a movie, he unfiltered the heart-pounding scene.

Fu Zhenxin misunderstood Huang Xing, she had to go to the Finance Department from now on. She had always hated Huang Xing to the bone, and now she had the capital to mock him.

Huang Xing laughed at himself, but was powerless to defend himself.

Following the sound of light footsteps, Fu Jie suddenly walked out of the office and stopped in front of Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin.

Huang Xing's heart throbbed. He had to admit, as long as Fu Jie appeared, no matter if she was a peerless beauty or was a beauty that could topple nations, they would all go to hell.

There was a type of woman who was born to be an assassin. Even if it was just a look at her, even if it was against the laws of the country, it was still a duty. Before meeting Fu Jie, Huang Xing had always felt that his wife Zhao Xiaoran was the most beautiful woman in the world, an unsurpassable beauty. It was only when Fu Jie arrived that Huang Xing made him realize that he was just a frog in a well, observing the sky.

Fu Jie wore a fitting set of black Work clothes s and a pair of business lady shoes.

Her aloofness and coolness were equivalent to a kind of legend.

022. Evil Wind and Evil Qi (3)

Fu Jie crossed her arms in front of her chest and her eyebrows slightly twitched. Just a tiny glance was enough to topple the entire world.

Without waiting for Fu Jie to speak, Fu Zhenxin's chest, which was walking so high just a moment ago, faintly collapsed. She could tell that Fu Zhenxin was a little afraid of her. Every time Fu Jie showed herself, the confidence and superiority on her face and body would be suppressed and reduced. She originally wanted to call him 'Big Sis', but taking into account that it was a workplace, she forced herself to call him 'pay total'.

Huang Xing also wanted to greet them, but he felt that he had overdone it a little, so he gave up. However, the hand he hid behind his back could not help but tremble. He could not control the movement of his limbs, so much so that an inexplicable question appeared in his mind: why was he trembling? Was it because of his own guilty conscience, or was it because of Fu Jie's peerless talent?

Fu Jie opened up her arms that were wrapped around her chest and flew into a rage at Fu Zhenxin: Fu Zhenxin, what do you look like today, you look like a spirit demon! As the company's Deputy General Manager, can you dress more formally? If I see you dressed like this again tomorrow, I'll let you drive straight home!

Fu Zhenxin was scolded, her face turning red, but she still tried her best to argue with a kind tone: "I …" I'm already wearing a very low-key outfit!

Fu Jie ruthlessly defeated her: How else do you want to show off? Are you now like the vice president of a company, like a princess in a ktv?

Fu Zhenxin anxiously asked: "Sis, how can you say that about me?"

Fu Jie emphasized: "How many times have I said it? In the company, I'm not your sister!

Huang Xing was secretly shocked, what a powerful female boss! But for some reason, although Fu Jie treated his little sister as if she were Huang Shiren, Huang Xing did not feel disgusted by it at all. On the contrary, he felt that this woman had a strong sense of privacy and had an imposing aura around her.

Fu Zhenxin retreated into the office dejectedly and then secretly made a face to show her resistance.

Huang Xing felt some sympathy in his heart. Fu Zhenxin walked back to the front of the desk with a conflicted expression. His footsteps sounded like it was filled with a faint feeling of helplessness. Ye Zichen raised the pen in his hand high up and wanted to smash it on the table, but he was worried that it would lead to more complaints, so he could only slow down the action and allow the pen to land safely on the desk. Before sitting down, she habitually gave a tug on her butt. His fashionable velvet dress lightly swayed, easily reminding people of what was going on inside. Why was it that she couldn't help but constantly tug and pinch at it?

Fu Jie ignored Huang Xing and turned back to his office.

Huang Xing felt like he was being ignored. He was even eager for Fu Jie to criticize him, so he was not this disappointed. But thinking about it, he felt that he had overestimated himself. A lowly clerk who was not even as important as a clerk in the logistics department, how could he be worthy of the proud and aloof female boss wasting his breath on?

After struggling for a few seconds, Huang Xing still knocked on the door to Fu Jie's office.