Office Love Affair: Reversal

"Drive!" President Yan leaned against her seat and touched her forehead. She should be very dizzy.

"Where to?"

"Jinshang famous family."

Khan, Jinshang famous gate... Fan chili lives opposite the garden. The two gates are almost facing each other.

President Yan closed her eyes. She was so relieved that she handed over the car and her life to me. She was not afraid of car destruction and death?

Well, since people trust themselves so much, they have to watch it.

I took a deep breath, started the car, put it in gear and gently stepped on the accelerator. Although I have no experience in driving a sports car, I know that the accelerator of a sports car is generally sensitive. I can't step on it like I drive the broken crown of the blue cat.

The car drove out of the parking lot smoothly and came to the road at a very slow speed. I believe passing vehicles despised me. Driving a sports car so slowly should be due to the loud explosion of the engine. In fact, I despise myself, but I'm looking for a feeling. I'm familiar with the operation. There are too many cars in the urban area. It's better to be careful. Leave the main road first, and I'll blow the accelerator when I get to the suburbs.

Finally left the main road, the number of cars on the road decreased, and I began to step on the accelerator slowly.

Cool, excited, exciting

The feeling of leaving one car after another behind is particularly satisfying. What's depressing is that the famous Jinshang gate will arrive soon. I haven't enjoyed it yet. I want to continue Biao for two circles. President Yan opened his eyes and looked outside again.

"Here we are? Drive inside. "

I drove inside. I thought I needed an owner's card, but the doorman let it go directly. I think I recognize the car.

"Where do you stop?" Into the garden, I asked.

"Parking space 28, block a, building F." President Yan pointed me in a direction, "over there."

I drove in the direction of general manager Yan. I quickly found parking space 28 in block a of building F and parked the car.

"Mr. Yan, here we are!"

"Oh." President Yan opened his eyes and looked outside. Then he opened the door and wanted to go out. However, as soon as he took a step, he felt his head and retracted, "dizzy, sit down first."

"So...?" I'm sweating. I know you're dizzy. Do you still drink so much? In fact, I was a little dizzy. I just left the hotel to get dizzy. Later, I was excited in a sports car. I was very sober. I was very excited at that time.

"Why don't you go back first!" Mr. Yan narrowed his drunken eyes and said, "or send me up."

Shall I send it or not?

I really want to go back first. It's not good to go to someone else's house casually. How can I explain to someone else when I bump into their husband? I don't want to cause trouble, but... This old woman may be my God of wealth. She is the one who invests and gives me the stage. I can't refuse her request... It's not too much.

I gave it to her and gave her a lift. She estimated that she was very dizzy and half depended on me. Fortunately, she was not very heavy, otherwise she would be exhausted. But she was not very good now. Her perfume was strong, mixed with alcohol, and it was very hard to smell. Just in the car and in the hotel room, because there was no fragrance, I found it very pungent.

Directly into the elevator from the parking lot, I pressed the 13th floor, and President Yan lived on the 13th floor B2.

Looking at the elevator rising layer by layer, I am thinking about my plan. I look forward to President Yan's reply next Monday. This will be a turning point of fate and my life. I look forward to it, very, very much.

When B2 on the 13th floor arrived, President Yan took out the electronic door card from his bag and asked me to open the door.

As I imagined before I came in, President Yan's house is very luxurious, much more luxurious and much larger than fan Chili's house. But... It seems that they all live by themselves. I saw a pair of slippers. I was just worried about meeting her family, especially her husband. I don't know how to explain. No!

I helped president Yan to the big, luxurious and soft cloth sofa. I wanted to put her down and leave. She asked me to help her back to the room and pointed me a direction. That direction was a corridor. It looked very dark because there was no light on.

I hesitated and helped into the room. Can people's rooms enter randomly?

"This..."

President Yan glanced at me and stood up, but he didn't stand for a few seconds and sat back and touched his head.

It seems that I have no choice.

I helped. President Yan's room was at the end. When he opened the door, it was very large. The space was very large. The ceiling lamp in the middle was very large, the wardrobe was very large, the bed was very large, and the LCD TV was also very large. Everything was big. It was not only large, but also atmospheric. The bed is red, the sheet and quilt are red, rose red, and a very gorgeous red rose is printed on the quilt.

I helped president Yan to the red bed and put her down.

"Please get me a towel and pour me a glass of ice water." President Yan said.

I went out of the room and looked for the bathroom... I found it in a room on the left of the living room, but there was no towel in it. I thought the towel was hanging on the balcony and went to the balcony to look for it, but I still couldn't find it. There was nothing on the balcony except a few underwear.

There's no way. I can't find it. It's not that I don't help.

I poured water back to my room.

Depressed, President Yan... Actually took off his clothes. What she said startled me: "come here, stay with me for one night, and I'll invest for you. Exchange it tomorrow. I have my word. "

"Sorry, Mr. Yan!" I turned around and saw her sitting on the bed, leaning forward and looking at me, revealing a very white and deep cleavage. I tried not to look where I shouldn't. I smiled, "this is not what I want, this is not success, it is failure, complete failure."

With that, I turned around again and left.

"Wait, your plan has been known to me. I have read your plan and know the best. Although I do not know the specific geographical location, I believe it will not be too difficult to find it. Are you afraid that I will let people write a plan like yours? Aren't you afraid you're wasting your time? " Seeing that I was unmoved, she continued in another way, "is this your hard work? You think of blockbuster works, and you're so misappropriated. Don't you feel sad? "

"You love plagiarism. Just plagiarize. I can make another one!" I smiled, "that's the same sentence. It's not what I need. Bye, President Yan."

I left, left president Yan's home.

What kind of rotten woman? I'll bring a plan to help her make money. Do I have to pay color? What am I?

I felt humiliated. I wanted to lose my temper and tear up my plan, but it was my hard work. As a matter of fact, I was frightened just now. She had seen my plan, knew the essence, knew the operation flow of the whole plan, but did not know the specific geographical location. However, as she said, it won't be too difficult to find it.

I'm worried, I'm afraid. After all, it's my hard work and the fruit of my labor. I want to use this plan to get up and be plagiarized by others. Of course, I will feel heartache. However, heartache is heartache and unwilling to return does not mean that I want to sell my hue. The most important thing is... I don't think I have the conditions to sell my hue at all.

This dirty old woman, die!

I kicked the elevator.

When the first floor arrived, I went out, lit a cigarette for myself with the plan, identified the direction and went to the gate.

Suddenly, a Maserati rushed out of the nearby parking lot. I couldn't hide. It was brought down by the car and the plan was scattered on the ground. My left palm hurt and my head was dizzy... I got up and scolded the broken car that had stopped until the door of the car opened and a beautiful woman came down.

Yes, it's beautiful and pure. Wearing a pair of big sunglasses, I can only see half of her face... A familiar face, but I can't remember who she is for a moment.

"Are you okay?" She said that her voice was very familiar. It seemed that she had heard it somewhere and couldn't remember it.

"Do you think I'm okay?" I hurt and my palm was scratched!

"Sorry!" She said, then ran back to the car, took a business card and handed it to me, "this is my personal business card. I'm really sorry for today's business, but I'm in a hurry. I can't help you pick up your documents, and I don't know yours..." she pointed to my hand. "If there's anything, you can go to the hospital and have a check. I'll cover all the expenses. Call me. Bye!"

She got in the car and left!

I picked up the scattered plans and looked up at the sky over the garden... I am sad for it. There is such a rotten old woman living in a noble house and such a little woman driving Maserati.

I stood at the side of the road waiting for a rough car. Although it was not very late, there were not many vehicles. This place was relatively quiet. I still remember the last time... At fan Chili's house, I was driven away by her. I walked for a long time before I stopped a taxi outside. Did I have to walk for an hour and a half to stop the car today?

I was smoking. Suddenly, I saw a familiar BMW coming from the front.

Fan Chili's BMW, she saw me and stopped in front of me.

"Why are you here?" Fan pepper's surprised expression.

"It's hard to say!"

"Get in the car." Fan pepper, open the door for me.

I threw away my cigarette butts and got into the car.

"Just came out of Jinshang." I said, "it's disgusting!" Why am I here? I think I should give fan chili a reasonable explanation, and the most reasonable explanation is to tell the truth.

"What's the matter?" Fan pepper frowned, "do you have friends living in it? Men and women? "

"Female, old woman, not a friend... I'll tell you later. Go back to your house quickly. I have to take a bath." I put my scratched palm under fan pepper's eyelids, "wipe some medicinal oil by the way."

After taking a bath and applying medicine oil, I found fan chili reading my plan.

"How's it going? Is it all right? " I said, this plan... It's estimated that no matter how harsh it is, people will feel excellent. Fan Chili's requirements are very high, but it's not harsh, so... She should also feel excellent.

"Barely!" Fan chili closed the plan, "the key is that it's difficult to find investment. It doesn't matter to you."

"Nonsense!" I grabbed the plan. "It's easy to have a problem!"

"Say what you haven't finished just now." Fan chili said.

"OK, go take a bath first. After washing, I'll talk to you at the bedside." I showed an ambiguous smile. I have said similar words to fan chili countless times on the phone, touching, gentle and ambiguous. Our current relationship... May not be as close as it used to be, but... As far as I understand, it's only the last step. As long as I finish this last step... It should be completed.