Chapter 54: The beauty of the workplace
A bright knife light lit up, a little dazzling, but Cang Hao shook his head slightly: "Fat Zhang, if I can't get out of this private room today, I promise you will too!"
Cang Hao didn't care about the Qingtou Gang at all, he just looked at Zhang Fatzi, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, Zhang Fatzi shivered, looking at Cang Hao with some fear.
Cang Hao has always been very calm, but that gaze is not what ordinary people should have, I don't know how many killers and blood donors I have seen to have such a gaze.
"It's still the same sentence, Luo Badao can't help you, I know this. If you want to get your face back, you can ...... other ways" Cang Hao said, slowly standing up: "But if it involves personal injury, I will never allow it!"
"Don't forget that Luo Badao fought with you in the first place!"
"We weren't happy today. Cang Hao smiled indifferently: "If the relationship is good in the future, maybe I will also help you pull out the sores!"
Cang Hao put away the gaze just now, and at this time, his words were neither humble nor arrogant, and Zhang Fatzi finally breathed a sigh of relief: "There is no room for negotiation?"
"Nope. Cang Hao turned around slowly, looked at the Qingtou Gang with a machete in his hand, and shouted: "Get out of the way!"
Almost subconsciously, the Qingtou Gang gave way to it, and Cang Hao didn't say anything anymore, striding outside, not caring about Zhang Fatzi bringing so many subordinates.
When Cang Hao left, Zhang Fatzi was so angry that he stomped his feet: "A bunch of waste! There are so many of you, you let him show off his power alone!"
The Qingtou gang looked at each other, but they didn't dare to speak, and lowered their heads together.
Cang Hao went back to rest overnight, and came to work early the next day, but he was still not late.
Cang Hao looked left and right, hoping to be praised by the leaders, but the leaders didn't see it at all.
However, Wei Junzi called and asked Canghao to talk to Zhou Dayu, and he was still in the café last time.
Cang Hao knew what was going on with Wei Junzi, and he really wanted to get his watch back as soon as possible, so he had already prepared the money.
Seeing Wei Junzi, Cang Hao directly put the money in front of him, and then stretched out his hand: "My watch!"
"I really like this watch...... Wei Junzi took off the watch and returned it to Cang Hao with a little reluctance: "However, since I promised you, I will definitely return the watch to you today." ”
Wei Junzi is certainly a hypocrite, but this person is not without merits. He really likes this watch very much, especially when he was at the police station, he was studied by Liao Jiajun over and over again, which can satisfy his vanity.
However, although he fulfilled his promise, he didn't mention the matter of the police station at all: "Now you should know what my Wei Junzi is like, you will definitely not suffer a loss when dealing with my Wei Junzi!"
Cang Hao checked it and found that the watch was intact, and nodded with satisfaction: "This really impresses me!"
"Now that Xiao Chu's matter has been resolved, there is no contradiction between us......" Wei Junzi's attitude was completely different from yesterday, and he said very politely: "In the future, if you have business, you still need to take care of the two of you!"
Cang Hao nodded: "No problem." ”
"I still have something to do, so I'll go back first. After saying goodbye several times, Mr. Wei took his leave.
Zhou Dayu asked Cang Hao curiously: "This 10,000 yuan...... It's not going to be the kickback we draw, right?"
"Absolutely. Cang Hao smiled helplessly: "Just let me toss it for nothing." ”
"This matter is so big, Brother Hao, you did your best, and you were arrested in the detention center......" Zhou Dayu was impulsive, and almost wanted to give half of his kickback to Cang Hao, but in the end he didn't say anything: "In the end, you didn't get a penny, I don't even think it's worth it for you!"
"What else would you do?"
"You are shoveling things for Chu Qing, this money should be paid by Chu Qing, not to mention that it is only 10,000 yuan, which is not much. Sighing, Zhou Dayu said again: "You shouldn't be allowed to pay for it yourself!"
"Since I have decided to take care of this matter, I have to take care of it to the end, I haven't discussed this 10,000 yuan compensation with Chu Qing, so there is no reason for Chu Qing to pay for it. Besides, I didn't take 10,000 yuan for Chu Qing, but to thank Wei Junzi for giving me momentum on the Internet at that time. Lighting a cigarette, Cang Hao said leisurely: "There will be more opportunities to make money in the future!"
"Brother Hao is bright, righteous, and exquisite!" Zhou Dayu hurriedly complimented: "In the future, follow Brother Hao, you will have a chance to make a fortune!"
"It's impossible to say you can't do without money, but money is never the most important thing. Patting Zhou Dayu on the shoulder, Cang Hao said meaningfully: "The most important thing is the ability to make money!"
The two chatted for a few words, then went back to the company, and just downstairs, Zhou Dayu received a call from Liu Yanan and arranged for him to go to the TV station to run a propaganda program.
So, Cang Hao entered the company alone, only to find that the elevator was broken.
Cang Hao didn't say a word, and went to climb the stairs, but he didn't expect that there was another person in front of him, it was Jing Yueran, the manager of the public relations department.
Cang Hao has never dealt with the public relations department, only knows that the department has no professional skills, and all the staff are roughly divided into two types, one is a beauty, and the other is a drunkard.
Beautiful women let others drink, and drunkards help their side drink, in fact, in Chinese society, what they have is the biggest skill.
All topics of Chinese people are inseparable from the dinner table, and after the dinner table, eating is secondary, the important thing is wine.
After three rounds of drinking, the conversation box is opened, which may be a state secret, or it may be a parent's short-term. All important things are also decided at the dinner table, and whoever controls the dinner table controls society.
Jing Yueran is in charge of the public relations department, and she is a beautiful woman who drinks a lot, in her twenties, with fair skin and a slender and tall figure.
In the factional battles of the company, I can't see what Jing Yueran's position is, but no one cares. After all, the public relations department is not an important department, although it is responsible for all the work of external relations, but it has no real power.
Today, she wears a women's black slim suit with a white shirt underneath, and a black professional skirt underneath, with ultra-thin black silk and black high heels.
There are several beauties in the company, Xia Mingqi is like a woman, Cao Yaru is like a royal sister, and Jing Yueran has a queen's style.
Cang Hao always felt that she was more suitable to wear a black tight leather jacket, pedal ultra-high-heeled high-heeled patent leather boots, hold a small leather whip in her hand, and then gallop on a horse.
Cang Hao followed behind Jing Yueran, listening to the crisp sound of Jing Yueran's high heels stepping on the ground, there was no one else in the stairwell, this feeling was a bit ambiguous.
There are many benefits to climbing the stairs behind the beauty, and there will be unexpected surprises if the beauty is wearing a miniskirt.
Jing Yueran's steps are beautiful, elegant and rhythmic, and her slender legs are sometimes tightly closed, sometimes slightly opened, and her legs are staggered.
Suddenly, Jing Yueran's mobile phone rang, and she immediately stopped, only to have Cang Hao almost hit her face on her ass.
The call is not an important matter, Jing Yueran answered it twice after answering it, and put the phone away.
Maybe because her heels were a little high, she just paid attention to her phone, and she didn't stand firm for a while, stepped on the edge of the stairs, and fell backwards without standing firm.
Jing Yueran let out a scream, and suddenly, he found that his body was frozen and did not fall under the stairs.
Jing Yueran turned her head to look and found that she had fallen into Cang Hao's arms.
With her sensitivity, she immediately sensed that Cang Hao's gaze on her body was a little evil, but she still said, "Thank you." ”
Cang Hao made an innocent and pure expression on his face: "Manager Jing, be careful. ”
"Got it...... Jing Yueran frowned slightly, and called softly: "Hey...... It hurts ......."
"What's wrong?"
"My ankle seems to be twisted. Jing Yueran sat down, her thighs pressed together, and at the same time took off the high heels of her left foot and rubbed her ankle.
Cang Hao immediately proposed: "I'll help you massage it." ”
"No...... No need......" Jing Yueran felt that Cang Hao's gaze was aggressive, presumptuous and bold, as if he wanted to pounce on him immediately and ravage himself.
But Cang Hao didn't give Jing Yueran a chance to refuse at all, and squatted directly in front of Jing Yueran and grabbed his little feet.
Jing Yueran paid attention to it, pressing the skirt with her hand to protect between her legs.
However, Cang Hao was different from just now, at this time, his attention was all on his feet, and he really didn't look elsewhere.
Cang Hao stroked his ankle with his other hand, moved three inches to his calf, and slowly kneaded it.
Jing Yueran snorted: "Itchy, don't touch ......"
Women who are afraid of itching are sensitive, but before Jing Yueran finished shouting, Cang Hao suddenly exerted his strength, and he heard a soft "click", and the originally misplaced ankle bone was instantly reset.
A sharp pain came, and Jing Yueran screamed. But immediately the pain disappeared, and a crisp itch came from the ankle and instantly spread throughout the body.
This feeling is very strange and a little wonderful, Jing Yueran gasped and asked, "You...... What are you doing?"
"Your ankle is out of alignment, I'll help you reset it. Cang Hao said, and began to massage Jing Yueran again, recovering damaged muscles, relaxing muscles and invigorating blood: "You are really not suitable for going up the stairs in such high-heeled shoes." ”
"The elevator is broken, what's the solution...... Our real estate company can't even manage its own elevator, how can customers trust us?" Jing Yueran looked at Cang Hao and found that Cang Hao's gaze had become pure. She didn't know that her beautiful feet in stockings fell into Cang Hao's hands, coupled with a few ambiguous screams just now, in fact, Cang Hao's body had changed.