Chapter 11: Narrow Road Encounters and Enemies

Hehe, it's really not a rivalry!

Zhuang Beichen narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes, leisurely cocked Erlang's legs, and sat and waited for a certain woman to step forward. Unexpectedly, Wen Wan's hand on the doorknob was gently closed, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake!"

It's gone, gone, gone......

Zhuang Beichen stood up angrily. The dead woman's guts grew fatter and fatter, and she walked away again!

Yan Xiu looked at the sky with his eyes, alas, there were moths again.

Sure enough, Zhuang Beichen got up and walked out.

Wen Wan closed the door of the reception room, and there was a drum in her heart, why Zhuang Beichen is also here. What a bad luck!

Turning around, he smiled and said to the secretary, "Is there any other reception room? There are people here, and it doesn't seem to be convenient." ”

Miss Secretary didn't know that Zhuang Beichen was inside, and the moment she saw him, her heart was raised, who didn't know that Zhuang Beichen was unreasonable and unreasonable, and casually brought a woman in front of him, isn't that looking for death?

Seeing the gentle and silent withdrawal, a hanging heart was put down. Hurry up and say, "Yes, yes, please here!"

It's just that before he can take two steps on his feet, he is stopped by the angry sound of the storm behind him.

"Stop!"

Wen Wan rolled her eyes, but when she didn't hear, she continued to move forward.

"Hey, I said, the woman in the yellow dress, you stop for me!" Wen Wan continued not to hear, the secretary was also wearing a yellow dress, although it was turmeric.

Ho, put on a shelf, right?

As soon as the long legs and long arms were stretched, a lock of long hair hanging down the back fell into someone's clutches.

Miss Secretary was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out, this Zhuang Beichen wouldn't have taken a fancy to this girl. Although Zhuang Beichen is rich and handsome, but a normal woman, who wants to find a stallion.

Besides, this girl's appearance is only a lot more than Zhuang Beichen. Tsk, don't spoil it.

Wen Wan had to stop in pain, "This gentleman, did you recognize the wrong person?" ”

"If you recognize the wrong person, you will turn into ashes, and my master will not admit it. ”

Zhuang Beichen's hand was slightly forced, and Wen Wan had to take a step back.

"And what do you want?"

"Lose money. ”

"Huh?" Wen Wan frowned, could it be that the wedding dress was found out, uh, the feeling of returning the money in hand is not quite wonderful. Well, she's a money-loving chick!

was struggling, only to hear Zhuang Beichen "hum" and say: "Medical expenses, lost work expenses, mental damage expenses!"

What the hell are the medical expenses, lost work expenses, and mental damage expenses? Wen Wan frowned slightly, but she was still relieved.

"Don't try to cheat, although you caught a cold in my room, but I didn't force you to get sick, so you have to bear the money yourself!"

Everyone was completely stunned by the previous sentence "in my room", and completely ignored the money in the back.

The secretary looked at Wen Wan with sympathetic eyes, no wonder this girl didn't look back when she saw Zhuang Beichen, it turned out that she had already suffered a loss.

Uh, what does this look like he is looking at the victim of bullying men and women?

And Zhuang Beichen was also frightened by this look at the bullies. Subconsciously let go of his hand, but there were still no good words in his mouth, "Whether it's cash or transfer, you can do it yourself." ”

"How much?"

"Yan Xiu, tell him!"

Boss, you can't spend all the money, so why bother asking a girl for this 1,800 medical expenses. Can he say he doesn't know this naïve ghost!

"Yan Xiu!" Zhuang Beichen saw that he didn't react for a long time, and couldn't help roaring.

"Mr. Zhuang. Yan Xiu raised his eyebrows and held his breath, forcibly suppressing the depression surging in his chest. "How do you calculate this mental damage?"

Zhuang Beichen flew over with an eye knife, Yan Xiu's heart sank, and he twitched the corner of his eyes, "Uh, Miss Wen, the medical expenses are 5314.6 in total, and the bills are here, if you miss work, ......" He glanced at Zhuang Beichen, straightened his mind and said: "The basic salary of our president is two million, and he delayed him for a total of 7 days in order to take care of you, so it is 38,000, and the mental damage fee is ......."

He looked at Zhuang Beichen for help, and Zhuang Beichen took over, "My master's mental loss fee is 1 million, a total of 1,043,314.6." ”

Damn, why don't you rob it! Wen Wan was angry, robbing her money was even more difficult to accept than the person who robbed her.

A faint smile appeared on her lips, and she slowly approached Zhuang Beichen, lowered her voice, and said in a volume that only two people could hear: "1,043,314.6 is it, deduct it from the joint property of the husband and wife." ”

"Who is with you as husband and wife. ”

"Isn't it? We have been married for three years, have your assets not increased at all in the past three years, with Zhuang Dashao's worth, how can it be more than one million, take the annual salary of two million, there will be six million in three years, not including other investment dividends, how can it be spread to Mrs. Zhuang not only three million, enough to repay your debts. ”

I've seen shameless, but I've never seen anything more shameless than her!

"The surname is Wen, why don't you rob it. It is also the joint property of the husband and wife, and it has a dime relationship with you. ”

"Doesn't it matter? I remember that we didn't do a pre-marital property notarization, I couldn't do it before marriage, and I couldn't do it after marriage. If Zhuang Dashao doesn't admit it, then I have to consult the people's judge. ”

"You ......" Zhuang Beichen seemed to hear the sound of cardiovascular breakage.

"Believe it or not, I let you change your estate. ”

"Whatever, anyway, there is half of Zhuang Da's net worth, and then redeem it!" The same trick can be used once, but it will fail if there are too many times. Wen Wan's smiling spring and bright light slowly retreated, and said loudly: "A few days ago, Wen Wan was accidentally infected with a cold, but thanks to Zhuang Dashao's care, she was able to recover." Thank you for your kindness, so say goodbye!"

Wen Wan walked away with elegant steps and a calm smile. Leaving Zhuang Beichen in the same place, sadness flows backwards.

Yan Xiu looked at the boss sympathetically, alas, stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice, that's what he said.

"Feast and repair. ”

"What does the boss command!"

"Go and ask, what is the surname Wen doing?"

Hmph, dare to calculate the master, so that you can't eat and walk around! Wen Wan, who was walking in front, suddenly sneezed.

"Sister Wen, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Lin asked worriedly.

I really scared her to death just now, more than one million, how many weddings does Sister Wen have to preside over to earn it, fortunately, there is no danger, but who is this man? He is good-looking, but his heart is too small, he even asked a woman for mental damages, and he opened his mouth for a million, why not rob the bank.

Xiao Lin has a very good sense of justice, even if Pan An is alive, she can't bully women! Otherwise, they are all birds and beasts.

Yan Xiu quickly inquired about the results. Zhuang Beichen curled the corners of his mouth and walked to Zhou Yi's office with his long legs.

Wen Wan and Mr. Zhou were having a good conversation, when they were suddenly interrupted by the sound of a big red door opening.

Zhuang Beichen was dressed in a straight silver-gray suit, standing at the door with a bit of elite momentum.

"I heard that Mr. Zhou is getting married, what day is it set?"

When Zhou Yi saw Zhuang Beichen, he immediately stood up and said a little respectfully: "On the 15th of next month." ”

"Oh, it wasn't been a few days. ”

"Hey, Yan Xiu, won't there be several employees on marriage leave next month, why don't the company organize it and hold a group wedding for them." ”

Yan Xiu was stupid, when did the company have several employees on marriage leave, but there are thousands of people up and down the company, and it shouldn't be difficult to find a few to get married. But you are so generous to embarrass Miss Wen, is it really not to lose your wife and soldiers?

Yan Xiu didn't dare to say this, and nodded: "Yes, there are indeed several who want to get married." ”

"Well, then notify the personnel and let them sort out the list, just take advantage of the company's semi-annual meeting to hold a group wedding, remember to be grand, it will be the company's wedding gift to them. ”

Everyone in the audience was stupid, Zhou Yi was stunned for a while, and then cautiously spoke, "Mr. Zhuang, will this be too rushed, there is only one month." ”

"No, Ms. Wen's wedding company is a professional wedding planning company, and I believe they will be able to complete the task on time. Isn't it, Miss Wen!"

Wen Wan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, she was originally here to talk about a private wedding, but it suddenly became a group wedding, and the turnover was rocket-rated. But in a month, I had to plan, procure, and arrange, which was really hasty.

However, when she came into contact with Zhuang Beichen's provocative gaze, she stood up with a slight smile, "No problem!"

Hmph, it's also your Zhuang Beichen's problem if it's messed up anyway.

But this world is too small, just find a customer, it turns out to be the vice president of Zhuang's Group.

"Okay, then I'll leave this matter to your company. ”

"Happy cooperation!" Wen Wan stretched out her hand indifferently, shook her hands, and Wen Wan couldn't help but change her face slightly. The man was so stingy that his bones were shattered.

"Well, Miss Wen, let's talk about the details of the wedding in my office. ”

"Good!"

Just when the gentle smile was almost unbearable, Zhuang Beichen finally let go.

It wasn't until the person was gone that Zhou Yi wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead and looked at the secretary with a ghostly expression. The secretary smiled awkwardly and didn't say a word.

When doing things in a big business, it's always right to talk less and do more.

Wen Wan followed Zhuang Beichen and just stepped into the president's office, when the door was slammed shut.

Xiao Lin worriedly went to knock on the door, but was stopped by Yan Xiu.

"Miss Sun, please come here!"

"I ......"

"Please!"

Yan Xiu couldn't help but say that he took Xiao Lin away.

Inside the door, Wen Wan felt the overwhelming air pressure of Mount Tai, and her wonderful eyes met the eyes like eagles and falcons. The whole body is confined in a masculine embrace, the distance between the nose is only 0.01 mm, and the breath is entangled. But there is no ambiguity, only a sense of urgency that is about to erupt.

Lightning and flint, swords and swords, and a silent contest are comparable.

"A month. After all, he spoke first.

"A month. Repeating gently and confidently.

"I will ask the lawyer to draw up the contract and ask your company to sign the contract tomorrow. ”

"Happy working together!"

Her indifference annoyed him and gave him a sense of helplessness that no matter how hard he tried, he was hitting the cotton.

"I hope your company can complete the task as scheduled, otherwise, the company will file a lawsuit for a huge amount of compensation. ”

"If the task fails, pay liquidated damages, reasonable!"

"Okay!" Zhuang Beichen gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word.

"Is Mr. Zhuang's order finished?"

Zhuang Beichen approached in annoyance, and the original 0.01 mm became a negative number.

Wen Wan was pressed against the door by him, and her strength seemed to be pressed against a thousand pounds of boulders in her chest, and she was suffocated uncomfortably, and she couldn't help but snort.

At the same time, a hot lip covered him.

"Since you want to prove that we are husband and wife so much, then you will be fulfilled!" Zhuang Beichen whispered, and then his spiritual tongue was dispatched, pried open her teeth, and went straight in while she was unprepared.

Wen Wan refused in annoyance, but he kissed her harder, and her breath was unsteady and her brain was in chaos.

"If you want half my worth, you should fulfill your wife's obligations. ”

"Should!" she smiled, her bright peach blossom eyes bent into crescent moons, and two completely different looks, innocence and charm, appeared in this pair of eyes, making his heart momentarily confused. Wen Wanyu's arm was lightly raised, wrapping around his neck.

Zhuang Beichen, if you want to play, then my sister will play with you, see who has played whom?

Two people who hate each other are entangled together in the most intimate posture and stimulate each other in the most ambiguous way to prove who is superior.

Zhuang Beichen is a man, and he is still a normal young man. The warm fragrant nephrite was in his arms, and with a special teasing, the male instinct was stimulated, and the little brother raised his head without dignity.

Feeling the hard object against her lower abdomen, Wen Wan's heart was flustered.

"Are you scared?" Zhuang Beichen's voice of demonstration rang in his ears.

"Xiao Zhuang was scared. ”

Zhuang Beichen was sullen for a while. When a woman says such a thing, she still has to be embarrassed, she wants to be shameless! If she says something to him, she doesn't say the same thing to other men? An inexplicable sense of depression lingers in his chest, making him so not angry.

"Really?" before she could finish speaking, the hand around her waist slipped into her clothes.

The sudden boiling and hot on her waist made her tremble involuntarily.

"Are you scared?"

"Who is afraid?"

The gentle and tender little hand slipped abruptly and reached into his clothes. The creamy touch made his breathing mess and his face flushed abnormally.

"Woman, you provoked me!"

He sucked on her red lips and kissed them heedlessly.

Wen Wan suddenly panicked, she didn't want to give this man the first time in a daze.

Pushing out with both hands, how can it withstand the strength of a man.

Zhuang Beichen grabbed her hand and pressed her into his back, firmly pressing her between her body and the door panel. Holding the back of her head for a long time with one hand, and swimming and walking on her youthful body with the other hand.

"Zhuang Beichen, can't I be scared?"

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