"Mr. Ye, do you have any orders? We won't be allowed to send leaflets today?"

Slowly swaying to Ye Qingcheng's desk, Ma Minghui was still stubborn.

"Let me ask first - how did you get home last night? Walking or catching the "No.11 bus"

Ye Qingcheng's pretty face was filled with infinite joy when he thought of the happy event last night.

"Isn't" No.11 bus "also meant to walk? Mr. Ye, do you think I am ignorant? "

See ye Qingcheng sitting more forward, Ma Minghui suddenly jumped to the desk in front of her, mercilessly swept a few eyes to the chest.

"Gudong" a bubble saliva, almost did not flow out.

"Cough - Mr. Ye, it seems that you have never been in the habit of wearing a mask! It's beautiful in there! "

"Shameless!"

Swept by Ma Minghui's evil eyes, ye Qingcheng subconsciously covers his chest tightly with both hands, and at the same time steps back with his chair.

Ma Minghui looked at the girl's nervous expression and grinned, "don't worry, Mr. Ye, in broad daylight, I won't do anything to you in the office. Besides, isn't Xiao man still out there? Even if I want to insult you, I have to find a place where there is no one! "

"Dead wolf!" Ye Qingcheng glanced at Ma Minghui and said seriously, "if you have any work arrangement today, please report it to me."

"I don't seem to have any plans today. Why don't you ask me to send leaflets again?"

"You think so well!" Ye Qingcheng knows that the issue of leaflets is a matter of Pediatrics for Ma Minghui now. She will not let him get what he wants!

"Get ready and follow me to Xiaoliang village for inspection later."

Xiaoliang village is located in Fenggu Town, about 30 kilometers away from Donghai City, with convenient transportation. Chunhui company is planning to build a large-scale farmhouse there. The general address has been selected, but there is still a little trouble when it comes to land compensation; Ye Qingcheng saw that Ma Minghui was a good hand at dealing with trouble, so he decided to take him today to solve the trouble that bothered her for a few days.

"Do you want to have lunch at noon?" Ma Minghui looked at Ye Qingcheng seriously. Ye Qingcheng gave him a direct look and said, "you know how to eat. You should be a pig!"

"You don't have to worry about food and clothing! By the way, are there any beauties? Men and women match, work is not tired, ye always should understand this truth? "

"Isn't my mother a beauty?" Ye Qingcheng stares at Ma Minghui, thinking that this bastard has been thinking about something all day. It's so corrupt!

"Ah, you can only watch from afar, but not play near," Ma Minghui said, lifting a pair of salty pig hands and shaking them for a few times. The publicity seemed to be about to play Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng immediately got up and pushed Ma Minghui under the table. He said, "asshole, what else do you want?"

"I think so much! Mr. Ye, when will you invite me to dinner again? Or not eating, going to the movies, going out on a date! "

"Get out of here!"

"Well, I'm going back to the office!"

That's what I'm waiting for!

Ma Minghui laughs, jumps off the table and walks out of the office.

Ye Qingcheng was so angry that he cried out, "wait for me downstairs in ten minutes, or you will be absent from work today and double your salary will be deducted!"

"I know Mr. Ye, I'm really afraid of you!"

Salary deduction seems to have become the killer of President Ye. Every time he talks about it, Ma Minghui seems to be honest. It seems that this boy is really a miser!

Down the stairs, Ma Minghui went to his office again.

In fact, ye Qingcheng asked him to come back and prepare for it. He had nothing to prepare for. He just wanted to come back and play a game of four countries' military chess.

Before his butt was hot, Zheng Chao called secretly with a new mobile phone number, "Huige, did you beat Zhu Guangfu's right hand yesterday? Be careful these days. He may find someone to deal with you. "

"I know, you quickly lost this mobile phone number, next time you have something to say to your brother Zheng Li, let him call me." Black astringent will like to play Infernal Affairs, Ma Minghui worried about Zheng Chao losses, especially told a.

"Well, take care."

Zheng Chao hung up the phone and threw the anonymous phone card he had just bought into the sewer by the side of the road. Then he pretended to take a few younger brothers out to collect the merchant's protection fee.

At about 9:30, Ma closed his office and took the elevator to the downstairs of Chunhui building.

At this time, a car horn suddenly came from the gate.

Ma Minghui looked around and found a fat faced man sticking his head out of the cab of a white Ford SUV and waving to him, "Minister Ma, Mr. Ye asked you to get on the bus quickly."

Hearing the greeting, Ma Minghui quickly walked past. At this time, he found that Gu Xiaoman was sitting on the co pilot, while ye Qingcheng was sitting in the back seat.

Today, Mr. Ye changed the bus!

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beautiful woman? Get in the car

Seeing that Ma Minghui was still standing by the car slowly, ye Qingcheng pushed the left rear door open.

With the boy's body reeling, ye Qingcheng's body moved towards the right door.

Ma Minghui, after closing the left rear door, shamelessly squeezed into Ye Qingcheng's side.

Ye Qingcheng immediately stretched out his hand and pushed him hard, "asshole, you are so wide on the left, why do you stick to me so tightly?"

"Ha ha, I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. I thought assistant Su would come with us too. Didn't I move a place for her?" Being pushed by Ye Qingcheng, Ma Minghui is no longer able to run to take advantage.

"Do you still want to experience the feeling of embracing each other? You think so

Ye Qingcheng gouged out Ma Minghui's eyes, but he was disgusted.

The fat faced driver saw that the newly appointed Minister Ma and Mr. Ye seemed to be flirting with each other. He looked in his eyes and had fun in his heart. He said "sit down" and then started the car.

"Minister Ma, let me introduce myself. My surname is Qian and my name is Xiaole. I am working in the business development department at present."

It is estimated that Ma Minghui has a different relationship with President ye, and the fat faced driver soon gets close to him.

"Manager Qian is the manager in charge of the business development department," ye qingchengmu added without expression.

It's Qian Xiaole who is in charge of the farmhouse project. Ye Qingcheng is going to deal with the trouble today, so naturally he will be called on.

"Mr. Ye, you flatter me. I'm just working for you."

Along the way, Qian Xiaole lost no time to flatter.

Ma Minghui can see that this guy is a smart fart. He has a pair of smart teeth. No wonder he has been the boss of the business department in his early 30s.

"Manager Qian, please tell Minister Ma the purpose of our trip."

Probably is the ear to hear the calluses, ye Qingcheng and coldly to Qian Xiaole command a.

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