His Sweet Embrace

"I'm here." With that, Xing Sen reached out and patted the sofa. "I want to be on standby at all times. In case Fu Shao has any orders, I need to finish it at the first time."

"The president's special help is not easy to do..." on call, on standby, and everything!

"I've been used to it for so many years, and there's a lot of oil and water!"

Zuo Jiatong was amused by Xing Sen's words. "I heard before that the annual salary of the president's special assistant is tens of millions. Some colleagues said that Xing's special assistant has two suites in Chengjiang city in recent years with Fu Shao!"

"Three sets." Xing Sen corrected that he had no intention to hide Zuo Jiatong.

Zuo Jiatong was stunned and gave Xing Sen a thumbs up with admiration. "Xing tezhu, you are too powerful!" She looked at him admiringly. I don't know when she can buy a house in Chengjiang city? Even a small house has its own nest.

Xing Sen looked at Zuo Jiatong and said with a smile, "in addition to the three suites, there are two cars with a deposit of about 60 or 70 million. I have done some financial management. I don't know whether my conditions meet your mate selection criteria?"

He asked Zuo Jiatong directly. There was no cushion or beat around the Bush in his words, so he went straight.

Zuo Jiatong was stunned. He looked at Xing Sen foolishly and asked, "Xing, Xing tezhu, did you drink tonight?" Is he talking nonsense?

Xing Sen was helpless, "No."

"Ah, then you must be joking with me!" Zuo Jiatong said with a smile. He didn't know whether he was looking for Xing Sen or himself.

"I'm serious." With that, Xing Sen stretched out his hand to Zuo Jiatong, "can you think about me?"

"..." Zuo Jiatong thought he was dreaming.

Xing Sen's appearance is not bad and his conditions are good. How can he take a fancy to himself? It's impossible. It must be a dream?!

Just when Zuo Jiatong didn't know how to answer, a huge noise suddenly came from the master bedroom

"Bang -" like something fell heavily to the ground!

Then, the scream of Jinyue came

"Fu zhanting, let me go!"

Zuo Jiatong looked at Xing Sen and ran in the direction of the master bedroom, but the bedroom door was locked. He didn't know what was going on inside!

"Xing tezhu." Zuo Jiatong stretched out his hand to pull La XINGSEN's clothes and asked anxiously, "Fu Shao, can't you beat sister Jinyue?" Her mind has begun to fantasize, and her brain has made up the drama of domestic violence!

Xing Sen shook his head and said with a positive look, "it's absolutely impossible. Where is Fu Shao willing to do it to the young grandmother? If you hurt yourself, you won't hurt your little grandmother. "

"Really?" Zuo Jiatong was skeptical and worried.

Xing Sen gave a positive answer: "really, don't worry."

Zuo Jiatong nodded, but he still couldn't rest assured

Master bedroom.

As Xing Sen said, Fu zhanting will not hurt Jinyue if he hurts himself.

They just pulled at the same time, knocked down the closet, which would make that loud noise.

The person who hit the closet was not Jinyue, but Fu zhanting. He firmly protected her in his arms to prevent her from any possibility of injury, but there was a blood stain on his own back, and the trickling blood was dripping on the floor along his strong back.

"It's really brave." Fu zhanting held back the pain of the back wound and gently pinched her jaw.

"Woo..." Jin Yue pouted and tears burst out again. She was half drunk and half awake. She cried and spilled. Fu zhanting had no way to take her.

"Only you dare challenge me again and again."

Even though his back hurt badly and there was a smell of blood in the room, he still spoiled her, put her back on the bed, grabbed the quilt on one side and covered her, gently wiped the tears on her cheek with his finger belly, and kissed her forehead.

Maybe she was tired, maybe she cried, or alcohol played a role. Jin Yue sucked her red nose and soon fell into a deep sleep

Drunken women are really unreasonable.

From today on, he will give her a prohibition, absolute prohibition! You must not drink!

Jinyue fell asleep when she touched the pillow. She slept very heavily.

Fu zhanting took Xing Sen's progressive shirt, put it on and stepped out of the master bedroom.

After seeing Fu zhanting, Xing Sen and Zuo Jiatong nodded one after another and shouted, "Fu Shao."

"Yes." Fu zhanting's throat moved slightly, and his eyes fell on Xing Sen.

Xing Sen immediately understood it, looked at Zuo Jiatong around him and said, "go and have a rest first."

Zuo Jiatong is also a smart man. She understood Xing Sen's meaning. After nodding, she walked towards the guest bedroom on the other side. When she passed the master bedroom, she still looked in uneasily. After hearing that there was no sound inside, she was also relieved and guessed that Jinyue might have fallen asleep.

When the door of the guest bedroom was closed, Fu zhanting's thin lips opened slightly, and his cold voice sounded slowly: "what did you do?"

"Those enterprises have relaxed one after another and will not renew their contract with Ouyang family. The contract expires at the beginning of next month." Xing Sen replied truthfully.

"How about quality inspection?"

"There is conclusive evidence. The Ouyang family does sell unqualified products. Just wait for their new batch of products to be warehoused. At the end of the month at the latest, they will come and get personal stolen goods."

Fu zhanting was cold, calm and handsome, and a dark light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, "HMM."

When Xing Sen was just about to say something, he suddenly noticed the blood on the floor. He immediately responded, "Fu Shao, are you hurt?"

"Small wound."

Xing Sen quickly looked at Fu zhanting's back. His white shirt had been dyed red by blood. This picture was really shocking.

"Well, how can it be a small injury! Fu Shao, did you hurt it in there just now? This wound must be treated! "

Xing Sen immediately knocked on the door of the guest bedroom. As soon as the door was opened, Xing Sen asked, "do you have a medicine box here?"

"Yes." Zuo Jiatong quickly took the medicine box and handed it to him, "I often bump, so it's always available at home."

"Great!" Xing Sen took the medicine box and immediately began to treat Fu zhanting's wound.

Zuo Jiatong looked at the bloodstain on his back, was so frightened that he stared round and took a breath.

"Jiatong, you go to bed first. You have to go to work tomorrow." Xing Sen also knew that Zuo Jiatong was timid and worried about scaring her.