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High society?

That's right, this is the upper class of Jiangzhou, and the worst vehicles in and out are also minicoopers, or cars with surnames like Beetle, and occasionally see a Hummer that is unconventional, everyone drives a convertible tandem sports car or luxury car, and the goods such as extended Mercedes-Benz are inconspicuous here.

When I sat at the bar, the guests at the next table talked about venture capital, IPOs, went to the gym for a run, and the coaches I saw were all former TV hosts.

Wang Zhuo is very receptive, but he doesn't want to deliberately fit into this circle, and the people he meets are always chatting about topics that he is not interested in, and when this situation occurs repeatedly, he resolutely leaves the key on Guan Yingying's desk.

"What?" Guan Yingying was settling accounts when she looked up when she saw the key.

"I can't get used to it." Wang Zhuo said with a wry smile: "I don't even have a place to run in the morning, I have to drive for half an hour to drink a bowl of tofu brain, there is no barbecue downstairs, there is no halal ramen and Yucheng duck blood vermicelli soup that I love to eat, and I am seen as a monster by others when I go downstairs in slippers." ”

Guan Yingying burst out laughing, and it soon turned into a loud laugh, she pointed at Wang Zhuo with her finger, laughing so much that tears were about to flow out.

"I'm serious." Wang Zhuo pointed to the key on the table with a smile and said, "You and Qi Fei should move in, I'd better go back to my earthen nest." ”

"You, you," Guan Yingying's smile trembled: "The nouveau riche is the nouveau riche." Three generations of eunuchs have been officials, and you know that when you dress and eat, your realm is still far away! ”

"Cut, who are you to make fun of me." Wang Zhuo sat down on the sofa and said, "Liangpi rice noodles are spicy, aren't these three your favorites?" I can't find it nearby! ”

Guan Yingying snorted and retorted: "What do you know, sitting in a Western restaurant eating pizza and drinking red wine, that is called pseudo petty bourgeoisie, and those who drive a hundred kilometers to eat barbecue from a stall are the ones who can really enjoy it!" ”

The so-called petty bourgeoisie, especially refers to the pursuit of inner experience, material and spiritual enjoyment of young people, this is a certain social status and wealth, the pursuit of life taste of the group, but the real petty bourgeoisie is actually very few, pretending to be petty bourgeoisie is very many.

And when it comes to the realm of wealth, in fact, what is pursued is not the concept of petty bourgeoisie, but as Guan Yingying described, in order to eat the stalls, he did not hesitate to drive a hundred kilometers, take the surname and do whatever he wanted, that is the real chic realm of "go your own way and let others take a taxi".

"I don't want to drive to barbecue and eat cold noodles every day." Wang Zhuo waved his hand and said, "If you have that spare time, you might as well read more books." ”

"Since you are blessed and don't enjoy it, then I will be disrespectful." Guan Yingying picked up the key on the table, clicked the remote control button on it a few times, and put it into her bag with a smile.

Wang Zhuo smiled evilly: "You go and enjoy it, I'll enjoy you when I go back." ”

She threw a wink at Wang Zhuo, got up and poured a sip of water in front of the water dispenser, passed by Wang Zhuo's side when she walked back, and scratched his nose casually.

Wang Zhuo grabbed her withdrawn hand, sucked it on her spring onion-like fingers, and took her into his arms.

"Don't make a fuss!" Guan Yingying hurriedly whispered, "Someone will come in." ”

Wang Zhuo stretched out his foot, kicked the half-open door shut, and his hands had already reached into her pencil skirt with a bullet surname, and when he pushed it up, he revealed the seductive peach buttocks wrapped in black stockings.

"Are you crazy?" She screamed as she was quickly flushed with a hot **.

"Shhhh......h

This kid is crazy! Guan Yingying grabbed his hard part in shame and pressed it hard.

Wang Zhuo smiled, shrugged her body deliberately, hugged her to the desk, pushed away the obstructive things, picked up the phone and called the secretary outside the office.

"Sister Li, Mr. Guan and I have to talk about something important, don't transfer the phone if you have a call."

When he put down the phone, Guan Yingying couldn't wait to untie his belt, he lifted her chin, first enjoyed the sweet soft soft tongue, and then with a force of his arms, he turned her over and turned her into a position of lying on the desk.

As soon as the black silk pulled to the end, he quickly put his finger in his mouth to dip some saliva, then rubbed it somewhere to lubricate, and then straightened up to ............ After the passion, Wang Zhuo sat on the sofa, drinking mineral water to replenish his water, and Guan Yingying squatted in front of him, observing the vultures that had just grown a few millimeters of stubble.

"Isn't that cool?" She asked.

"It's quite comfortable, no wonder foreigners shave it off." Wang Zhuo nodded and smiled: "But after it grows, it will be a little prickly, and you will feel like grinding your skin when you walk." ”

"Then you can shave it off for me, right?" Guan Yingying looked eager to try.

Wang Zhuo smiled, nodded and said yes, and then shook the 250 twice with his hand.

Guan Yingying suddenly realized, and while looking at him with affection, she opened her mouth slightly and lowered her head...... Wang Zhuo raised her head beautifully, drank all the mineral water with a bang, and when the corner of her eye swept the floor-to-ceiling glass window on the side, she suddenly saw the plump Qi Fei passing in front of her sight and walking into the business hall on the first floor.

Suddenly frightened, he was clever, his body shook, and he rolled his eyes at the gentle and obedient Sister Yingying, hurriedly turned his head to the side, and coughed violently!

Wang Zhuo was embarrassed, and he couldn't care about the wetness of 250, so he directly stuffed it back into his pants awkwardly, quickly put it on, and then helped Guan Yingying, who was squatting on the ground and coughing, to help him up, pull down the rolled up pencil pants, and pull them flat.

Guan Yingying just wanted to kick someone, but he hurriedly whispered: "I saw Qi Fei, she just entered the hall!" ”

Suddenly, Guan Yingying also panicked, hurriedly tidying up her appearance, Wang Zhuo said: "Let's pretend not to see her, I'll go out for a walk and catch her." ”

"Good!" Guan Yingying suddenly relaxed a lot, Wang Zhuo, this kid is a good cheater, if he goes to deal with it, she won't worry about showing her feet.

After confirming that there were no flaws, Wang Zhuo went out of Guan Yingying's office, first walked around the upstairs at will, and then with the help of the clairvoyant eye, he "coincidentally" met Qi Fei at the stairs.

The two of them stood on top and on the bottom, and from Wang Zhuo's point of view, they could just see the deep and charming cleavage in Qi Fei's neckline, as well as the soft collarbone, the swan-like beautiful neck, and the dignified and beautiful light and plain makeup.

From Qi Fei's point of view, the most eye-catching thing is not Wang Zhuo's majestic figure and calm smile, but a faint visible water stain at the zipper door of his trousers!

Where did Wang Zhuo think that his eyesight was the best in the world, but he only paid attention to others and forgot to look at himself, he smiled at Qi Fei and said, "How about talking to Cheng Xin's boss?" ”

"It's okay." Qi Fei walked up the steps quickly, glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "Come with me!" ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but pull the sleeve corner of Wang Zhuo's T-shirt and walked quickly to the nearest storage room.

Pushing Wang Zhuo's arm to prevent him from turning back, Qi Fei took out the key and opened the door of the storage room, pushed Wang Zhuo in, and quickly turned around and closed the door.

"Why was it so careless?" She said angrily: "Look for yourself, how can you still have the image of the chairman?!" ”

As she spoke, she pointed to Wang Zhuo's zipper.

Wang Zhuo looked down and was dumbfounded! I saw a faint watermark on the pants, a little darker than the color of the fabric, like a map!

"You drank water and dripped it, right?" She touched it with her hand, and it felt a little damp.

Misunderstanding, beautiful misunderstanding! Wang Zhuo scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "Maybe I accidentally splashed it when I went to the bathroom to wash my hands, and I didn't pay attention to it." ”

Qi Fei glanced at him with a smile and said, "What is this like, you can come out again after you dry it." ”

"How do I get it?" Wang Zhuo spread his hands helplessly, the storage room was full of safes and other items, and there were no tools to use.

Qi Fei also found out about this situation, she frowned and thought about it, and suddenly had an idea, took out a folding fan from her handbag, and quickly fanned it there.

A cool breeze blew through the thin fabric of his pants, bringing a burst of refreshment to Wang Zhuo, and he simply sat on the table behind him, holding his hands behind his head and enjoying it.

Qi Fei shook his fan, his plump chest shook lightly with the shaking of his arm, and the fair skin exposed at the low neckline rippled for a while.

Looking at it, 250 was a little nervous, Qi Fei quickly discovered this change, glanced at Wang Zhuo, and quickly threw the fan into his arms: "You fan yourself, I'll go to Yingying." ”

She knows how scoundrel Wang Zhuo is, if he doesn't leave, maybe he really dares to lock the door and make non-disciplinary demands on her, if it is somewhere else, she may be soft hearted and accommodating him, but this is in the company, and a few meters outside the door are employees who come and go, so how can she be embarrassed? !

Qi Fei walked away like an escape, leaving Wang Zhuo grinning and snickering, holding the fragrant fan and fanning slowly.

After a while, the water stains were dried by the wind, but there was still a circle left to find the outline that could only be found by looking closely, Wang Zhuo rubbed the nearby fabric with his hand again, this time unless he stared carefully, he couldn't see it at all.

Only then did he close the fan with confidence, and when he left the storage room, he turned around and locked the door.

While walking in the direction of the office, he smiled in his heart, this time he can't make the mistake of last time, he must wash his pants immediately after returning home, otherwise the fragrance on the fan will arouse Gan Lin's suspicion again!

Back in the office, the two beautiful sisters were chatting about cooperation with Chengxin Group, and when they saw Wang Zhuo coming in, the two of them looked at a key position.

It's ok, no flaws! After reading it, the two of them were relieved and continued to return to the topic just now.

Wang Zhuo sat on the sofa and didn't interject, glanced at this, and then at that, and suddenly remembered a famous allusion, Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty has a later name Feiyan, a concubine named Yuhuan, the slender Guan Yingying is like Zhao Feiyan, the plump Qi Fei is like Yang Yuhuan, Yan is thin and fat, and he is not a faint monarch Liu Biao?

(To be continued)