Note the sweet scale

Chapter 39 Slap in the face (2)

Situ Nanke didn't have the company's nameplate on him, so this "Goddess of the Finance Department" took him for granted as a partner of the company.

Because they are in the finance department, all the funds needed for cooperation with foreign companies are handled by them.

What kind of advertising companies and small game companies are these cooperating with Tianxing Games...Which one of them saw them and didn't coax them like a master.

Otherwise, if this person knew the director, it would be impossible for his girlfriend to go to a garbage department like the logistics department.

Thinking about it this way, the "Goddess of the Finance Department" became more and more confident.

Standing still in front of Situ Nanke, she raised her chin slightly, wanting to see how he would handle this matter.

Situ Nanke reached out and took Yi Meng's right hand, "Did this hand hit you?"

"Goddess of Finance Department" nodded, "That's right, it's this hand."

It doesn't matter which hand she has, as long as she succeeds in framing her.

Yi Meng still wanted to refute that he had been pulled in front of him by Situ Nange.

Holding her wrist, he raised his hand to spread out her fingers, and lifted them slowly.

Snapped!
Following Situ Nanke's movements, Yi Meng's right hand slapped Miss "Goddess" fiercely on the left cheek.

This slap was fast and hard, and Miss "Goddess" was completely unprepared, so she was naturally slapped.

A palm fell, and a mountain of five fingers appeared on the face in an instant, not to mention the fine powder cracks at the corners of the eyes, and half of a false eyelash fell off.

At first glance, it looks like a big caterpillar hanging from the eyes, so ridiculous.

"Is it like this? Huh?!"

Situ Nanke stared at the goddess with caterpillars hanging from her eyes, and asked with a smile.

The corners of his lips were raised, but those charming peach eyes were full of coldness.

The lazy man just now suddenly had an indescribable aura, as if he was tall.

Meeting his gaze through the false eyelashes, the "Goddess" felt as if she was thrown from the gentle office into the cold wind of Siberia.

His heart tightened, the hairs on his back stood on end, and a chill rose in an instant.

Standing there, unable to speak a word.

At this moment, Yi Meng has also recovered.

"What, I don't fight like that!"

Withdrawing the palm from Situ Nanke's hand, she raised her hand and slapped the dazed "goddess" again.

Swinging her sore hand, she hugged his arm again with a smile.

"Honey, that's how I fight!"

The smelly girl is still the same as before, and she doesn't suffer at all.

Situ Nanke smiled dotingly, and stretched out his hand to take a look at her beating hand.

The palms were a little red, but it seemed that it was nothing serious.

"Next time when you hit someone, don't use a slap. Fists, bricks, boards...anything is fine. If we don't break our little hand, what should we do!"

Yi Mengna is called obedient.

"Well, I will listen to you from now on!"

At this time, the "goddess" who had been beaten into a brain-dead finally came back to her senses, and she pointed at Situ Nanke.

"You...you..."

Situ Nanke raised his hand to embrace Yi Meng's shoulders, pulling her away from the other party, and he hugged her and walked out the door.

"Director Song, the staff in your finance department are all busy drinking coffee, so let's streamline it appropriately!"

"Yes, don't worry, I understand!"

Song Yichen hurriedly followed over to deliver it, but Yi Meng stopped suddenly, turned around and walked back, handing over the receipt to the other party.

"146, you haven't paid me yet!"

(End of this chapter)