Director Xiao walked over to Song Weiwei as he spoke, and when he saw that Song Weiwei didn't react, he was even bolder, and reached out to pinch Song Weiwei's fair face.

Song stared at Director Xiao with a slight smile and walked towards him, the anger in his heart was really uncontrollable, but after being with Fusheng for so long, he really learned what patience is, so he kept a smile on his face, and it was still the same when Director Xiao's hand was stretched out.

"Smack!"

Before Director Xiao's hand could touch Song Weiwei's face, he suddenly received a very crisp slap, Director Xiao covered his face in surprise, and the hot feeling made two angry lights shoot out of his eyes.

"Song Weiwei! Do you dare to hit me? Don't forget, you're in for me! Do you still want to take out a loan? ”

"Humph! Do you think a few million will stump Fusheng? To give you a chance to perform, you don't know the north and the south yet! You wait for Fusheng to clean you up! After Song Weiwei finished speaking, he stood up and left.

"Song Weiwei! Who do you think you are? You're just a vase of Fusheng, and he'll throw you at any moment. He has his own fiancée, he won't want you, don't be amorous! Director Xiao shouted behind him.

"Humph!" Song turned around slightly and glared at Director Xiao and snorted, suddenly saw the cigarettes on the table, walked a few steps over, grabbed the cigarettes and left Director Xiao's office in a huff.

"Nima! Didn't you just rely on a face to get the deputy mayor? What's there to do? Director Xiao rubbed his cheeks behind and scolded.

Director Xiao's words really pierced Song Weiwei's heart, although he knew that Fusheng would not marry her, he was also willing to follow Fusheng. However, it still hurts to say this sentence by others. When he left the savings office, he took out his mobile phone and called Fusheng.

"Fusheng! Come back! I'm being bullied! Song Weiwei said with red eyes.

"What? Nima! Who is so bold as to dare to bully you? See if I go back and don't kill him! Fusheng shouted on the phone.

Rushing back from the city, in the office of the deputy mayor of the town government, Song told Fusheng what had happened with slightly red eyes.

"This bastard! Originally, I thought that if he couldn't do it, he would go to the city to find a big bank, but today it seems that he has to do it, and if he doesn't do it, he has to do it! Slightly! Don't be angry, I'll clean him up for you at night! Fusheng said angrily.

"Fusheng! Will you always be so good to me? Won't be as ...... as he says! Song Weiwei asked tentatively.

"Don't worry! I'm never that kind of person! Although my heart already belongs now, I can't give you a name, but what will I have in the future, you will have the same name! I'm not the ungrateful kind of person! Fusheng stretched out his hand and pulled Song Weiwei into his arms.

Song Wei threw himself into Fusheng's arms and sobbed and said, "I don't want anything!" I just want you to have me in your heart! "Alas! What kind of woman needs to be coaxed!

At the end of the day, Director Xiao locked the office door and left the savings office. The home is not very far, and it takes a few minutes to reach the doorstep. Suddenly, I found a car parked in front of my house, and my heart trembled suddenly. He knows this car, and most of the people in the town know this car. Because this is Fusheng's car. Many people may not know that Fusheng is the mayor of the town, but they absolutely know that he is the village party secretary of Xiaofeng Village, the village party secretary who built a building for the villagers. Because in the town's TV program, you can see Fusheng's sales advertisements every day. This is all due to Song Weiwei. There may be many people who don't know Secretary Liu, but they will definitely know Fusheng.