Woman, where to escape

However, as soon as he was refracted by the cold tempered glass, he felt the sunlight more and more dazzling and half narrowed his eyes involuntarily.

Just standing there, he didn't move, only the smoke was floating.

In the president's office of Nuo University, he felt that space was out and went to the computer. He was trying to find out what advertising film it was——

Dong Dong!

The rhythmic door rang. He put down his mouse and sat on the boss's chair.

"Please come in!"

It was Lu Xiaoman, his female secretary, who came in. Wearing a pair of eye frame glasses, she was full of scholar spirit, but her work was mature, sophisticated and cautious. The secretary was assigned to him by his grandfather. She knew the company's affairs like the back of her hand and was very helpful to his work.

"What's up?"

Lu Xiaoman's voice was very nice, and he spoke politely and respectfully: "president Xu, you arranged to visit the planning department yesterday. It's time."

Nodded, Xu Feng pressed out the smoke in his hand, sorted out his straight suit and went straight out.

Because it was a temporary surprise inspection, no news was released. Therefore, when he entered the planning department, no one noticed.

Because those people are too focused.

Of course, it's not focused on work.

Xu Feng frowned at his concentration, that is, he was not rigorous or disciplined. The employees of the whole planning department were surrounded in groups and whispered about something.

Lu Xiaoman smiled and coughed twice.

When they heard the sound, they all turned their heads.

It was terrible. Seeing that the "crime" could not be concealed, the colleagues in the planning department looked at the boss's ugly face. Some stuck their tongue, some hung their heads, and some pulled their clothes. In short, they were all at a loss.

After a few seconds of silence, Xu Feng asked, "what are you doing? Whispering at work."

People looked at each other, and then turned their eyes to him. Don't mention how strange those eyes were.

Xu Feng glanced at them in a puzzled way, and then looked at their leader: "Fan Hong, come on."

Fan Hong, who was named, was stunned for several seconds. He glanced at his colleagues watching the good play and pointed to the computer with a bitter face.

Being looked at with this kind of eyes, Xu Feng was a little angry no matter how good his temper was: "what?"

Wiped the sweat on his head, Fan Hong hesitated and said, "they, they are watching the star scandal..."

So is this guy. Obviously he saw it himself, but he said it was them.

To be honest, Xu Feng is not a very strict boss. At least compared with Qian Laoer, he is a good man, but they still see him like a mouse and a cat. Maybe this is the alienation caused by class status.

He sighed: "you really deserve your salary."

With a smile, Fan Hong was embarrassed, "because, because..."

Seeing that he was about to stop talking, Lu Xiaoman couldn't help laughing and said, "president Xu is not a boss who likes to criticize. You don't have to be so serious. Let's hear what gossip makes you so interested. You don't have to do any work."

Glancing at Secretary Lu, Fan Hong was relieved. He was originally a little man who liked gossip, so he said at one go: "Hey, isn't that big star Shi Linsheng? She's very outstanding in making advertising films for bedding. That woman seems to be president Xu's girlfriend..."

Er, as soon as he said it, he suddenly felt a gust of Yin wind, so he didn't dare to go on.

Xu Feng was stunned. Color came to the company. Although she didn't come often, most people recognized her. Besides, Fan Hong is still the head of the planning department. He must be right.

Think of Qian's second son again and contact Shi Linsheng, bedding advertisement.

Several key words were combined. He couldn't help crossing Fan Hong's side, stepped forward a few steps to the computer screen, and then clung to the corner of the table.

burst into anger.

On the screen, the woman with a * * on her back is lying on the ambiguous and warm double bed. That action is not to mention fucking flirtatious, and Shi Linsheng is lying next to her.

The following is full of netizens' messages, how hot, how direct and how direct.

This woman is so angry with him. For so many years, she refused to spend a penny on him and had to return the investment money lost when her ninth aunt was a producer last time.

She never treats him like a man. What can she do? You have to come out and embarrass him.

Shi Linsheng!

In his mind, he inadvertently remembered the hairy hand that was put on his daughter-in-law's shoulder in the imperial palace that year.

In addition to anger, or anger.

Hearing that his hands and joints were ringing, Lu Xiaoman quickly turned to his side and made a round: "Oh, I said, don't chew your tongue, but you just look like it. Where is president Xu's girlfriend? What should we do? Let's start."

"I think it's quite similar! It should be right. Alas, gossip? Now stars have gossip every day. Stars have rich feelings. These are all fake. We don't believe them, do we? And ah, that..."

Fan Hong wanted to come with the mud. He didn't know that the more he painted, the darker he became. Seeing that the boss's face was burning, he quickly changed his mouth: "what, president Xu, I'm talking nonsense. My mouth is a crow..."

Looking at the white close-up of his daughter-in-law's beautiful back on the computer screen and the disgusting look in the eyes of Shi Linsheng, Xu Feng's eyes were boundless.

The air pressure is too heavy.

Lu Xiaoman opened his mouth. He just wanted to say something. Before he could say anything, suddenly a dark wind swept behind him. He saw that Xu Feng ignored everything and rushed out of the planning department.

At that time, it was in a garden villa far from the urban area of J city.

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Rapid footsteps sounded at the entrance of the corridor.

After three years, wearing a White Chiffon Dress and plain and elegant makeup, the color doesn't seem to change much. It's still a simple and clean little appearance, and the hot temper hasn't changed at all.