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Chapter 73 Sister Wu, let me tell you a secret

Chapter 73 Sister Wu, let me tell you a secret (please subscribe for updates of words!)

the next day.

Early in the morning.

Cheng Fang woke up first, shrugging his nose. There were ripples in the air. The autumn sunshine was less hot than the summer. After a warm tease, he stretched his body and yawned in a daze, with a long yawn in his mouth. He let out a long groan.

It can be said that the night's sleep was sweet and delicious.

He opened his eyes and blinked, and there was an ambiguous smell in his ears that made his eyelids twitch.

President Wu stood motionless with his back to Cheng Fang, his breathing rhythm was even, and he didn't realize that the sheets on his shoulders had fallen off, exuding a charming halo.

President Wu's skin was delicate and well-maintained. At this moment, the mark on his neck made Cheng Fang take a breath. The red color on the bed sheets was also meaningful.

President Wu and I have finally taken this step.

It wasn’t too difficult, everything seemed to go with the flow. Although yesterday was relatively monotonous, this is the real Wu Wanqing, Sister Wu in reality! Is there anything else that can’t be eaten or finished? What kind of bike do you want?
What's more, things are obviously not simple enough at this moment.

master bedroom.

A pair of stockings fell on the glass surface of the desk not far from the bed. It could be seen that they could no longer be worn.

In the groove under the desk is a pair of men's shorts.

On the floor in the hallway between the bed and the wardrobe. There were scattered blue nightgowns, wrapped in belts and thrown aside.

The scene feels a bit chaotic.

"hiss"

Cheng Fang was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he gently moved her arm holding him, bent down and got out of bed, picked up the fallen quilt, lay down again, and covered the two of them.

This time, Wu Wanqing woke up. She looked at the ceiling and surroundings with sleepy eyes. Finally, her charming gaze fell on Cheng Fang. She blushed, closed her eyes and leaned on his arm. She stretched her left hand forward. She stroked the hair on his right side and touched it gently. The feeling between her fingers was a kind of doting.

"No, Wan Qing, why do you always like to touch my hair? You did the same last night."

Cheng Fang showed a bitter look, and touched Wu She's long hair like a tooth for a tooth, imitating her movements and stroking it methodically.

In fact, Cheng Fang was not too disgusted with Wu Wanqing's little actions, which seemed to coax a child. Every time he did this, a familiar warm feeling came to his heart, which was indescribably comfortable.

"My sister is a few years older than you. When I was in junior high school, my sister was already in college. In my eyes, you are just a child."

"What? You are only 5 years older than me. Why do you think you are so older just by saying that?" Cheng Fang smiled helplessly.

Wu Wanqing moved her head slightly, and found a comfortable position on his shoulder to lean on. She did not continue the age issue, and while speaking, she did not continue to touch his hair, but slowly stroked Cheng Fang's face, " You, President Wu, are too tired to open your eyes, please check what time it is."

Cheng Fang picked up the phone on the bedside table and pressed a button. Then he sat up and said, "Oh, it's already nine forty, I'm late."

"this late?"

"Fortunately, the company has no plans today." Wu Wanqing rarely got up so late. She opened her eyes, lifted Cheng Fang's chin with her hand to make his head face her, and then stared at him helplessly: "Are you a beast? Where are you? Are you so incessant? You fell asleep most of the night, and you still, ugh"

Cheng Fang's face was obviously not as thick as President Wu's. He quickly reached out to cover his ears when they felt hot.

Wu Wanqing's eyes were soft, and every inch of her body was too tired to move. Every cell was in a lazy state, and she just wanted to lie down lazily.

Cheng Fang hugged the president comfortably. Sure enough, it was different when the relationship was sublimated. He had to speak more confidently: "Then you can't blame me entirely. The last time was clearly yours."

Snapped!
President Wu still had some power as a president, so she patted his chest gently with her little hand, then squinted her eyes and stared at Cheng Fang: "Huh? Was it your sister Wu the last time? Haha, why don't I remember? ”

"Yeah, I'm almost asleep, you insist."

"Stop, stop, stop."

Wu Wanqing laughed and covered Cheng Fang's mouth with her fingers, and glanced at him, "Look at you, you are getting smaller and smaller now."

The rosy and charming luster on Wu Wanqing's face added a bit of temptation to her, and the taste of a mature woman was clearly visible.

Cheng Fang was shocked when he saw it, and couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Wu Chu's forehead: "Wan Qing, you are so beautiful."

Wu Wanqing subconsciously raised her head slightly, feeling the itching heat on her forehead. She couldn't help but breathe faster. She suddenly squinted her eyes, lightly tapped Cheng Fang's chin, and then kissed his lips.

Five minutes passed.

"Stop it……"

President Wu tilted his head to the right and avoided his lips: "Let's clean up the house. Well, I won't go to the company today. I'll take a day off."

"There won't be any salary deductions."

"He's still a money addict, what do you think?"

Is this what it feels like to have someone behind you? Cheng Fang pursed his lips and said, "Sir, I am so lucky to know you. My admiration for you is like a torrential river, endless, like"

"Okay, okay, get up, I'll go to the kitchen and get you something to eat."

After moving, she found that she was limp. Wu Wanqing sighed, raised her head and brushed her hair, and looked at Cheng Fang: "Forget it, let's eat outside?"

President Wu's eyes, which were elongated due to squinting, suddenly showed a charming look unique to mature women, and he didn't have time to speak.

Cheng Fang's heart skipped a beat as he kissed her passionately again. Finally, he held Wu Wanqing's head in his arms, buried his nose comfortably in her hair and sniffed: "Wanqing, why are you It’s so tempting, I feel like I can’t control myself when I see you.”

"Really?"

Wu Wanqing's eyes were full of charm at this moment. She gently stroked his face with her fingertips, as if touching a precious work of art. She sighed softly: "I don't know if we are right or wrong."

"Uh"

Cheng Fang didn't expect that she would ask this suddenly, so of course he hugged her tightly, wondering if there was anything else he couldn't say, so he sighed and said softly: "Of course it's right, it's something arranged by God. It is a big mistake that we are not together. Sometimes if fate is missed, it will never come again. Maybe if we miss it, it means we will die alone. "

Even though she had just woken up, Wu Wanqing's temperament was so graceful and elegant. She narrowed her eyes and looked at him, "Haha, why are you so eloquent today?"

Cheng Fang stared into her eyes, pursed his lips, and said with a sneer, "Is there any?"

"Well, it's not the same as you usually do."

Cheng Fang is still organizing words to explain his changing mental journey.

"However, it can be more forceful."

In the end, he was not given a chance. The president's eyes were full of joy and he said, "I prefer you like this."

"."

Cheng Fang's eyelids twitched twice and his fingers were ready to move, "Then, then me."

Wu Wanqing glanced down, then stretched lazily, "If you want to hit me, just hit me. Didn't you just say that?"

Cheng Fang raised his hand, pretending to raise it, but not using too much force. Feeling the smoothness in his hand, he felt a little dumbfounded: "Sister Wu, you are so, hey, get up first."

Wu Wanqing was in a good mood at this time and pinched Cheng Fang's cheek before getting up.

Cheng Fang quickly got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on one by one, then got into the toilet to wash up and then got into the kitchen. At this moment, the filter was obviously broken in reality, and there was no such thing as the rat encounter in the work before. Seeing the cat's restraint, he showed himself generously.

"What are you doing? It smells so good."

Wu Wanqing, still feeling the heat from the shower, was the last to go downstairs, smiling and stroking her temples.

"Just make some, it will be done soon, you sit down."

"Then I have to try Xiao Cheng's craftsmanship today."

President Wu took a shower in the morning and changed into a suspender skirt and swung around in the room. He had already said that he should choose purple. He must choose purple. This kind of thing has a special charm. The twisting of the body is rare for Cheng Fang. He looked at the beautiful scenery, his eyes were burning, and his eyes stayed on Wu Wanqing's slender waist and thighs, and then fell on the perfect curvature of her body. The purple color was already full of charm, coupled with the aura of the female president herself.

The female president in purple suspenders!

Cheng Fang was the only one with such good eyesight. If it had been anyone else, who would have seen the president dressed like this in private?
Happy again, Cheng Fang!

On the table.

Wu Wanqing slowly chewed the toast covered with blueberry jam. After swallowing it, she smiled and said, "It's delicious. Thank you for your hard work."

President Wu always speaks so nicely, and language is a science. Cheng Fang consciously said, "If you think it tastes good, I will come over and cook it for you when I have time."

Wu Wanqing nodded, and her charming lips were covered with a light sheen, making them even more beautiful. "Xiao Cheng will graduate next year, too. What are your plans for the future? Well, is there anything you need my help with?"

"That's not true." Cheng Fang thought for a while, then suddenly thought, looked at her, and said, "That's right, that's it. I still want to stay in our group."

Wu Wanqing hummed and took a sip of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, "This is not bad, but you can prepare for the group's entry assessment. This will be helpful for your future promotion or something, um, a healthy resume. "Cheng Fang smacked his lips. He had already expected it. It's not a top company like this. Cheng Fang's resume as an undergraduate from Renmin University is pretty good, but Toutiao Group is too difficult to get around. A place coveted by the top college students everywhere.

Cheng Fang's starting point was not high. Even with Sister Wu's help, at least he had to rely on himself for the written examination.

Just arrange a job introduction with an acquaintance. The grade of the school is not mentioned. You only need a diploma. If you are an undergraduate, you can go to this position. If you are a graduate, you can enter that company. But you said, I didn’t graduate from high school, emmmm
Even in hard relationships, you have to be speechless, not to mention that the Internet is now developed, so some relationship owners are incompetent and would rather you just sit there and languish on your merits than cause any trouble.

There is a saying that goes well, you are not afraid of the second generation being ruined, but you are afraid that the second generation wants to prove it. This is the truth. If you are rising to success, at least you must be worthy of being supported.

Especially this kind of family business also wants to be passed down.

Cheng Fang from the orphanage still understands the warmth and warmth of these people.

Wu Wanqing looked at him, pursed her lips, put down her chopsticks and considered it, "If Xiao Cheng stays in the group, it is actually best not to go through school recruitment. Our group cooperates with many universities and will admit a group of people in advance. Leadership candidates are trained.”

Cheng Fang nodded. He had heard about it in the company. It was a way for the group to recruit talents. Different from those recruited from schools, such fresh graduates had a lot of room for development in the company.

However, whether it is school recruitment or early admission, the positions under such a giant are suffocating competition, and they are all collisions between the top academics. The difficulty can be determined.

"The National People's Congress has the qualifications to recommend designated universities. However, in recent years, the school requires master's degree candidates to apply." Wu Wanqing did not explain it too clearly, but Cheng Fang still vaguely understood what she meant.
"You mean I will take the postgraduate examination in December this year?"

Wu Wanqing smiled and said: "For future development, even if you are not participating in the competition for early admission, it is still important to have a graduate degree. This will help you develop."

Blue Star is like this even in companies. Not only your background, education, and ability can also make you smoother.

When young people encounter this kind of topic, how can they not be crazy? Cheng Fang rubbed his forehead and said, "I understand."

Wu Wanqing nodded slightly and said, "It's still a few months away. Don't be too anxious. Think about it carefully. It's not too late to consider it."

Cheng Fang nodded and thought about it in his mind. Sister Wu didn't explain everything clearly, but it seemed that he understood the implication. It was like an opportunity was in front of him, and a normal person would of course want to seize it.

What's more, Cheng Fang is not unmotivated, but his previous starting point was too poor. In such a top company, any promotion or salary increase seems like a fantasy to him. God favors him, so of course he must have it. Just plan.

After eating, Cheng Fang also made up his mind that he had to have a good time.

Educational qualifications, resume, you have to strive to achieve something famous, otherwise it will be too much of a waste of what you have beyond reality.

But having said that, the so-called lack of authority? Can I find information one to three years later in Zhoumu World?

If I could find out, I would be happy.

Don't talk about anything else, just what I just talked about with Sister Wu, the postgraduate exam? Group selection? What else is that? I directly took the real questions for three years and simulated them that year.
The impact on your own reality may even be more than that.

By the way, I have done all the things that I need to do with President Wu, and I was able to move around freely last time. So, what will the next week be like?

Can I surf 5g at will?

Hey, after all, Wu Wanqing had graduated several years ago, and she knew a little about some policies. Cheng Fang, who was going to go back to school to learn more about it, went out. The weather was nice and warm today. He shook his head and said to himself, people should learn to be content. You’ve already met President Wu, and people have begun to tie themselves up with belts. What else do you want for a bicycle?
The familiar college days are a bit green.

When Cheng Fang returned home, his roommates who were preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination were taking a break and playing games. Although they were in the same capital, they all had different life trajectories.

The dormitory is not big, and the corridors are not without traces of the passage of time, but it is better than having all the necessary facilities and a place to stay. He has been quite satisfied with his college dormitory life since he has no relatives or friends. At least he has roommates to accompany him, and it is not that bad. alone.

"Lao Cheng, smoke."

Wu Jiang kept moving his hands and glanced at him in his busy schedule. "Thank you. I'll transfer the money to you after I finish the transaction."

Cheng Fang nodded and quickly opened his cabinet. There was some information about the postgraduate examination or the group's early recruitment registration. The president had specially approved it in the afternoon. Cheng Fang, who did not need to go to the company, came back to get these.

Wu Jiang estimated that he had won, and happily took a sip of Bingkuola. After thinking about switching to WeChat, he transferred the cigarette money to Cheng Fang. He went back to the dormitory and tidied up. It didn't matter if he moved out, so he started cleaning. Cheng Fang, who was in the dormitory, quickly got up.

"Hey, you don't live in the dormitory anymore, why are you cleaning it? Stopstop, you kid, I haven't seen you for several months and you are still so diligent. Give it a rest, I'll do it!"

Wu Jiang was also relatively easy to get along with. As he came over, he snatched the broom away with a cigarette in his mouth. Although he was not as careful in his work as Cheng Fang, he was still very quick. "By the way, how are you doing lately? I'm still used to it in the company." ?"

"It's okay. How about you, how's your review going?"

"It's okay. Qingbei is having some difficulties. Let's see if we can stay in our school."

The graduates of Renmin University have good career prospects after graduation, and everyone is beginning to show their youth.

"What about you, what are you going to do after your internship? Take the public exam? Or accept the offer from Greentown Group?"

Cheng Fang was stunned for a moment. In fact, he still didn't know where his future was. After all, Goldfinger hadn't studied it thoroughly yet. Whether the new permissions were opened or not was very important to his future choices. "You should still try your best to stay in the headlines." Group, maybe, maybe also take the postgraduate entrance examination."

When Wu Jiang heard this, he shouted, "Don't come, don't take the exam. One more place for you means one less place for me. If I don't pass the exam, I will die!"

Of course this was also a joke.

Cheng Fang has always been an easy-going and kind-hearted person, and he got along well with his roommates. He took the materials and chatted casually.

Wu Jiang, a big man from Northeast China, finished cleaning up and walked over with a smile and put his arms around Cheng Fang's neck. "Your internship and work are all gone. We finally caught one. Let's go tonight." Come and have a drink with me, we won’t go home until we get drunk.”

The Northeastern man is so cheerful.

Cheng Fang also found it difficult to refuse.

The stars are twinkling at night, there are familiar food stalls, and familiar people are sitting across from them. The memory is very far away. I was still in school at that time, and the big city didn't seem to be as noisy as it is now. Everyone was laughing and laughing, and there wasn't much life. distress.

But, life is always a little difficult.

Wu Jiang, a burly man of 8.8 meters, looks carefree, but in fact he is under a lot of pressure. He decided to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

He actually submitted several resumes, but nothing came to mind. It seems that after a school like Renmin University failed too many subjects based on grades, it obviously had a great impact on HR.

In the end, he had no choice but to find a good company that didn't want him, so he had no choice but to work hard and take the postgraduate entrance examination.

His family is also average. During the three years of high school, the tedious study pressure suppressed his nature too much. As a result, he had no choice but to get out of control when he went to college.

There are so many proud people in the National People's Congress. When he caught Cheng Fang accompanying him, he probably wanted to join the group to keep warm.

Compared with most families who have a surplus of food, the families in Wujiang are relatively ordinary and have some basic foundations, but they fail in their exams and are left with no one to rely on, crushed by the huge reinforced concrete in the capital.

The future of both men is relatively slim.

Alcohol is also an escape.

So I won’t return until I’m drunk.

"Xiao Cheng."

"Cheng Fang."

The sound outside was a bit messy, and a clicking sound seemed to be ringing in my ears.

A strong man from the Northeast, who can drink better than him?

As soon as he made a mistake, he was knocked down on the table. The dazed Cheng Fang was startled. When he raised his head, he saw a mild scent of perfume hitting his face, separated by the confused ghost.

"Hey, hey, you're here."

He had a red face at this moment, and it seemed that he smelled of alcohol when he opened his mouth.

The woman spoke in a helpless voice, "Why are you so drunk?"

"Hey, I miss you."

Wu Wanqing's long eyelashes trembled. Today she was wearing a light-colored OL business suit. She had a good figure. Her skirt was curved, her long legs were wrapped in stockings, and her feet were wearing white high heels.

"Oh, slow down and put my arms around your sister Wu's neck, please."

Cheng Fang stumbled to his feet, his head was wandering, and the feeling in front of him was a bit like a dream. The familiar Wu Yuanqing overlapped a little, his arms were placed heavily on the delicate neck, and his mouth was quietly close to Wu Yuanqing's ear. , smelling of alcohol, he said secretly, "Sister Wu, let me tell you a secret, you are actually my toy, hehe."

"Good good."

She didn't refute the drunkard, just like coaxing a child. Her soft body helped Cheng Fang get into the car little by little. President Wu said that it is a duty to take care of a drunk man, and his voice was extremely gentle, "Sister It’s your toy. Well, sister, go and drive. Can you just lie down and don’t move?”

Cheng Fang obeyed, "Hey, okay."

On the other side, considering the drinking capacity of the Northeastern man, he helped Cheng Fang fuck his roommate Wu Jiang who was lying on the table. He just walked out of the public toilet over there as if nothing happened. He was dumbfounded, froze on the spot, and rubbed it hard. Rubbing his eyes, he saw a scene he could not imagine.

My roommate, who had been ordinary for many years, was helped into a Bentley by an extremely beautiful woman in an extremely unreasonable way.

Wu Jiang was silent for a few seconds, slapped his forehead fiercely, and suddenly giggled twice, "Ha, ha, ha, I'm numb before I get over it."

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