Office love affairs: beautiful boss fall in love with me

Shan Dongyang certainly didn't go to Cao AI's party. Huang Xing borrowed a monthly bus ticket and went straight to Yonghe village.

After sales, it was already 5:30, and Huang Xing got on the return bus. Perhaps because of the management plan, he has been unable to lift his spirits. Even if a funny looking man around him was telling jokes all the way, he didn't smile at all.

When she was about to get back to the company, Fu Jie suddenly called. Huang Xing answers.

Fu Jie asked, have you come back? Huang Xing said it was on the way. Fu Jie said that she didn't have to go back to the company. She came directly to Saqi hotel.

Huang Xing expected Fu Jie to invite herself to dinner. In general, the boss's invitation to dinner is a once-in-a-century reward, but Huang Xing is still not interested. Huang Xing thinks that Fu Jie just wants to explain her "management plan". She becomes a Biao son in front of herself and erect a memorial archway. Why?

After getting off at the station, Huang Xing followed a row of roadside stalls to saki hotel. There are several bookstores on both sides of the road. Looking around, they are all pirated. Unconsciously, Huang Xing felt that his dissatisfaction was not so strong. Those dog day pirated booksellers cost a lot to steal the fruits of the writers' labor and make black money. And he was just a 2000 word management plan stolen by Shan Dongyang. In contrast, his sacrifice became more and more insignificant.

But even so, I still have a sense of helplessness.

At the door of Saki Hotel, Fu Jie's low-key Volkswagen Huiteng car was parked. Phaeton is also a member of the luxury car series, but there is no obvious difference between several Passats except longer and larger. In fact, cars are very similar to people. People have character, and cars have character. The most beautiful and luxurious things often come from the inside.

Entering the hotel, Fu Jie is sitting by the window and waving to him. Huang Xing quickly walked over and found that Fu Jie had ordered. She must have gone home just now and put on a slightly fashionable Korean dress and a pair of heart-shaped earrings, which look surprisingly noble with her beautiful face. Light eye shadow, reddish lips, bright and clean skin, every part of this single woman's boss is telling the story.

There is a kind of woman who uses beautiful language to describe her, which is also a kind of blasphemy.

Sitting opposite Fu Jie, Huang Xing feels very stressed. This mysterious and cold female boss exudes a kind of brilliance that people dare not look at. She habitually stroked her neck with one hand, slightly tilted her head and asked Huang Xing: what else do you need?

Huang Xing felt his heart beating, looked down at the dishes on the table and said: enough, enough, Mr. Fu.

Fu Jie said with a smile: don't ask me to pay general manager outside work. Ask me to pay Jie.

Huang Xingdao: how can I do that.

Fu Jie smiled gently, opened the wet towel in front of her and wiped her soft hands. The diamond ring on the ring finger seemed to be polished at once, releasing a rich and luxurious luster.

Huang Xing also followed suit, and then wanted to say something, but he felt that the language center seemed to be infected with a virus, and the messy words were blocked in his throat and could not be released. To some extent, sitting opposite Fu Jie is an extremely complex state of mind. You may even vaguely feel that people in the whole hall are paying attention to you with a special eye. Perhaps this attention is just because you are sitting opposite Fu Jie. Or envy, or envy, or even hate. Huang Xing thought that at this moment, in a corner of the hall, someone would feel sorry for Fu Jie. He secretly sighed that it was a good cabbage that had been arched by the pig. Men are sometimes more jealous than women. Whenever they see a beautiful woman with other men, they generally envy, envy and hate, and even secretly marvel that a flower is inserted in cow dung.

Fu Jie took out her chopsticks and drew a beautiful arc in the air: come on, eat the vegetable mat first.

Huang Xing nodded and took a bite.

Fu Jie wiped the corners of her mouth with a paper towel and asked: white or beer?

Huang Xing is tentatively modest: still... Still drink?

Fu Jie said: have a drink and talk while drinking. Why don't you follow my advice and have some red wine?

Huang Xing thought that the boss is the boss. His taste is really high. But his mouth echoed: OK, OK.

Fu Jie stood up, went to the counter, chose a bottle of Changyu, asked for two goblets, scalded them with hot water, and then poured one-third of them respectively. Fu Jie held the glass lightly and shook it slowly. The light of red wine in the glass reflected a beautiful halo on her face.