After lunch, Cao Zeming began to arrange after-dinner programs, and was strict in advance, asking him not to find a reason to excuse himself like last time, otherwise he would look down on him Brother Cao.

Wang Bo was actually about to say goodbye and take the two girls to visit BJ City, but after hearing this, he only agreed with a wry smile in his heart. Eating people with a short mouth, today's meal of the Tan family Cao Zeming cost at least 10,000 yuan - well, 10,000 yuan in 2002, you can buy two square meters in the second and third rings of BJ - so, this face must be given no matter what. Wang Bo swallowed the words of refusal close to his stomach, and said with a smile:

"Haha, as long as Brother Cao doesn't dislike my brother and bother me, then I will be disrespectful. But Brother Cao, don't look for any high-end places next. We are all ordinary people, too advanced to be uncomfortable. Just find a place, make a cup of tea, let's chat, brag, how good. ”

Hu Maolin on the side also echoed, asking Cao Zeming not to break the bank, they are all their own people, just find a place to chat.

"It's not high-end, you can rest assured, it doesn't cost a dime. Cao Zeming looked for everyone to squeeze their eyebrows and sell a pass.

Wang Bo initially thought that Cao Zeming would find a teahouse or KTV, which is also the leisure way for the public to drink now, but he didn't want the other party to lead them directly back to the book building. Everyone guessed that he must have wanted to go back to the office to get something, such as money or something.

However, this time, Cao Zeming surprised everyone, and after taking the elevator to the top floor, he passed his office without entering, and directly led everyone to a room not far from the next door, pushed the door open, and turned on the light.

Everyone rushed in, walked in to take a look, but found that there was a hole in the sky, it was an empty dance hall, although the venue is not as big as the ordinary dance hall, but the decoration is much more luxurious, there are leather sofas on both sides of the wall.

Cao Zeming explained to everyone that this was originally a conference room, but later his predecessor converted it into a dance hall to receive the leaders who came down to inspect it. During the New Year's holidays, it will also be open to the company's internal employees, so that everyone can come up and dance after tea and dinner, have pastime, entertain and entertain, and strengthen the "spiritual civilization construction". Within two years of the opening of the dance hall, he was promoted, and as a deputy, he took over, and he also retained the good intentions of the old leader.

"The place is simple, not as good as the dance hall outside, but it is better to have your own territory, no irrelevant people to disturb you, you can chat freely. Brother, brother, as well as Xiao Zheng and Xiao Jiang, you all will just take a look, don't think this place is shabby. Cao Zeming said with a smile, and instructed his secretary to make tea for everyone, and then prepare some snacks and fruits to bring in.

The crowd took their seats in a small reception room next to the ballroom. Soon after, the tea and melons and fruits were brought up by Cao Zeming's secretary Fan Ruling. No sooner had they eaten two slices of watermelon than soft music sounded in the empty ballroom, and the lights that had been as bright as day were extinguished and replaced by dim colored lights that swirled on the ceiling.

As soon as the music played and the lanterns turned, Wang Bo felt as if he had returned to the weekend dance party outside C. He couldn't help but look at Zheng Yan, the pretty secretary beside him, and saw that Zheng Yan was also staring at him, the eyes of the two met in mid-air, smiled similarly, and then naturally slid away, quite a little heart-to-heart, tacit taste, obviously remembered the weekend misunderstanding of his alma mater, which was quite famous in the entire Shuangqing University circle.

Cao Zeming's secretary Fan Ruling stepped on high heels, walked up to Wang Bo with Nana, handed a tender white hand to Wang Bo, and said softly:

"Mr. Wang, I don't know if I have the honor to invite you to dance?"

"What is this for?" Wang Bo was stunned, "Could it be that this old Cao wants to use beauty tricks on Lao Tzu?" Wang Bo hesitated for a while, unable to figure out the number of Fan Ruling's paths, but Fan Ruling's delicate voice sounded in his ears:

"Mr. Wang, do you look down on your little sister? The first time my little sister asked you to dance, you refused, and in the future, I really can't live, little sister!" Fan Ruling twisted her body, stomped her foot, and made a coquettish look.

Her coquettish appearance immediately attracted Cao Zeming and Hu Maolin to laugh, and Cao Zeming even joked that Wang Bo hurriedly agreed, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, don't make his secretary angry and cry, otherwise let him accompany one.

"This Lao Cao, isn't afraid that Lao Tzu will take advantage of your secretary? Since you don't mind being the boss, Lao Tzu is a single person, and you still mind a fart!" Wang Bo thought fiercely, turned his heart sideways, and a gentleman's smile immediately appeared on his face, and then the other party just said:

"Where did you say that? Miss Fan asked me to dance, and I was completely flattered, and I was stunned for a while! With that, Wang Bo got up from the sofa, first bent down slightly towards the other party, and then took the tender white hand handed over by Fan Ruling, and the two walked into the dance floor next to them together.

"Miss Fan, I rarely dance this kind of ballroom dance, if I step on your foot later, you can bear more, don't blame me!" Wang Bo, who came to the center of the dance floor, held Fan Ruling's hand and hugged each other's waist, joked. The man on the other side was next to him, which made his movements a little tight, and in addition, it also felt a little exciting.

"Eat—" Fan Ruling smiled, glared at Wang Bo coquettishly, and said, "Mr. Wang, you are really funny when you speak! I guess your friends around you will be very happy every day, right? I really envy them!"

"Haha, you envy them, but I envy Mr. Cao! Every day, having a smart, generous and beautiful secretary like Miss Fan to help by the side, it is definitely a happy and pleasing thing. Wang Bo snorted and said flattering words.

"It's over, Mr. Wang. I'm not as good as you praised! Speaking of pleasing to the eye, Miss Zheng is really beautiful, a real rare beauty. BJ is also a place where talents are gathered and beautiful women are like clouds, but frankly speaking, like Miss Zheng, who is as good as her, or dazzling, I have been in BJ for so many years, whether it is on TV or in reality, I can compare with Miss Zheng, it is definitely no more than a slap!"

"Hehe, this slap, there is a finger in it, it must be surnamed Fan ......"

“……”

The two of them said compliments to each other, either compliments each other or each other's bosses or secretaries, which is very interesting.

During this period, Wang Bo felt this Fan Ruling jumping, and began to gradually approach his chest. When I whispered to him once, I even accidentally wiped his ears with my lips, although I immediately apologized to him, but I still scared him "half to death" on the spot, thinking, your boss, your benefactor is watching from the sidelines, you give Lao Tzu this hand, isn'?——t this trapping Lao Tzu in "unkindness and injustice", don't come in front of your boss if you want to come?

Wang Bo immediately stood up and opened a certain distance from Fan Ruling.

Frankly speaking, the secretary chosen by Cao Zeming, whether in terms of figure, appearance, or personal style, is the best choice, and in Wang Bo's eyes, he can score eighty points, which is almost Jiang Mei's level.

Especially this woman learns from Lin Chiling from time to time to say a sentence or two, delicate and soft charming, and has an urge to let men hold her in his arms and ravage it fiercely. At this time, Wang Bo was wiped with his mouth by the woman just now, who didn't know whether it was unintentional or deliberate, and the anger in his heart was a little irrepressible, and he was a little uneasy.

However, he is not Wuxia Ameng, but a veteran who has been trained in the flowers, under Fan Ruling's intentional or unintentional teasing, although his heart is a little fluctuating, but his basic concentration is still there. Especially thinking about the other party's boss Cao Zeming and his pretty secretary, and his pretty senior sister Zheng Yan are close at hand, maybe they are still watching them from the sidelines, even if he still has some feudal ideas in his heart that "a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing", he didn't dare to act rashly and carry forward this feudal thought.

This is the first time Wang Bo has danced with a beautiful woman, and he has been keeping his distance. By the end of the dance, he was a little complacent, feeling that his concentration had risen sharply recently. And this is thanks to his beautiful senior sister who has made his vision and taste constantly sublimated and improved, no longer as hungry as before, meat and vegetarian are not taboo, and after the anger comes up, he is a little ignorant, and only thinks about how to satisfy his lower body.

"Progress! People must pursue progress!" Wang Bo sighed happily in his heart.

However, one moment he was still happy about his progress and concentration soared, and the next moment he became dumbfounded.

"Miss Zheng, I don't know if I have the honor to dance with you?" Cao Zeming's smiling baritone came from his ears. Wang Bo hurriedly glanced towards the waiting room next to him, and then saw Cao Zeming, who bent down and stretched out his hand, and his secretary Fan Ruling not long ago, stood in front of his secretary Zheng Yan with a smile, and handed Zheng Yan a fat "salty pig hand" that made Wang Bo want to cut it off with a knife.

"Old fox, it's really the old fox! If you want to take it first, you must give it first! I said how can you be so generous, let your lover // people take the initiative to invite Lao Tzu to dance, the original is that the drunkard does not mean to drink, and has long thought about the idea of beating Lao Tzu's secretary! Lao Tzu has now hugged your secretary, so naturally there is no reason to stop you from hugging Lao Tzu's secretary! Misstep, really TM mistake! Lao Tzu's secretary's small waist Lao Tzu himself has not hugged it, but he has to cheapen you old boy first! I knew that your secretary seduced Lao Tzu just now, and took the initiative to hit Lao Tzu with sugar-coated cannonballs, Lao Tzu should not pretend to be reserved, but should laugh directly!

Nima, Lao Tzu will never be a righteous gentleman in the future!

"Also, increase the price! If Lao Tzu still holds a signing meeting next time, Lao Tzu will not give you Cao Zeming's appearance fee doubled, and Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Wang!" Looking at Cao Zeming's salty pig hand stretched out by his turtle son to his pretty secretary, Wang Bo's heart was simply "regretful" and "resentful".