When Sister Ma just put the money in her bag, she felt the flash flashing in her spare light, and when she looked up, she saw Zhao Bixiu taking a picture of her with her iPhone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sister Ma's eyes widened and she stared at Zhao Bixiu angrily.

I only heard Zhao Bixiu smile and said: "What you said when you asked for money just now, I have already recorded it, and you put the money in your bag just now, I will notify my lawyer to sue you for fraud and extortion of money, you just wash your ass and wait for jail, hahaha!" ”

After speaking, a smug look hung on his face, leaning on the boss's chair, his feet in stiletto heels were crossed on the table, and he squinted at Sister Ma condescendingly.

Everything was expected, and after Sister Ma was stunned for a moment, she suddenly burst out laughing, pointing at Zhao Bixiu and stopping laughing.

"I knew you would do this, so I have a backup of those photos and screenshots, and I also took a video ....... of everything you just said."

Before she finished her words, the expression on Zhao Bixiu's face froze.

Mud horse, this old lady is such a scheming.

Looks like I'm underestimating.

At the moment, he pretended to smile calmly and said: "Ma Guixiang, you are really amazing, you are really one foot tall and one foot tall." ”

Sister Ma raised one leg and pressed it on the other, trembling her leg mockingly: "Compared with you, Chairman Zhao, I am still too far behind, but what about me, that is, people respect me a foot and I respect people!" ”

After speaking, he took out a box of soft bags of Changbai Mountain from his bag, took out one, lit it in his mouth, and took a deep breath.

"I'm idle at home, nothing else, it's just time, if you play like this, my old horse will fight you to the end."

Zhao Bixiu even regretted a little that she didn't know this playful woman in front of her earlier, and used her to deal with a group of people in the Mei family, is she a good striker?

Seeing that Sister Ma looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, Zhao Bixiu had no choice but to admit that she was unlucky.

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At the same time, at the corner of the long corridor on the eleventh floor of the Mei Building, Ximen Chunqiu leaned against the wall and looked at Zhao Bixiu's office.

From a distance, I saw that Zhao Hongsheng was scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks and wandering in the corridor, with a worried and sad expression.

Ximen Chunqiu hurriedly flashed back again, leaned against the wall, a satisfied smile on his face, and walked down the stairs gently.

While walking, he sent a message to Mei Ruoxue: "Everything is developing as we want, the woman is still in Zhao Bixiu's office and has not come out, Zhao Hongsheng is really afraid that his wife is afraid of death......." ”

Mei Ruoxue smiled after receiving WeChat, and hurriedly replied: "Thank you, Brother Chunqiu, uncle, I will explain it to him well." Keep an eye on them, we'll be in touch at any time. ”

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Zhao Bixiu laughed dryly, lit a thin rod lady's cigarette, took a puff, spit out a big smoke ring and said: "Ma Guixiang, we are each other, let's tell you the truth, your old Zhao and I are really not rare, if I Zhao Bixiu wants a man, what kind of handsome guy doesn't have it?" You don't have to be nervous, we're just working on it. ”

Sister Ma pointed at Zhao Bixiu with a cigarette and said, "If it had been before, I would have believed what you said, but now, I don't believe it anymore." You mean to say that you are using our old Zhao, right? I think you're hungry, you can seduce you even with one of your surnames, you don't pay attention to it, you're an old in heat, livestock! ”

Zhao Bixiu was enraged and rushed over, glaring at her angrily.

"Say it again!"

Sister Ma pursed her lips and glared at her with contempt: "Hey, hey, do you want to do it?" It's that little plastic physique, is that my opponent? ”

Zhao Bixiu's face was pale, and she couldn't wait to kill the fat woman in front of her.

It was this woman who made her ugly in front of all Mei's employees, and now she is still attacking her personally.

But before, she really didn't think about the problem that she and Zhao Hongsheng both had the same surname as Zhao.

There are many marriages with the same surname, how can there be so much exquisiteness.

This stinky woman is just nonsense.

Okay, now stabilize the woman in front of you with a thousand cuts, and then settle the account with her.

Zhao Bixiu's face calmed down a lot and said: "Whether you believe it or not, I have a working relationship with your old Zhao, I take back what I just said, you can take all the 100,000 yuan just now, I will delete all those recordings, and I will do what I say." You're going to delete those too, and I'll be relieved. ”

Sister Ma snorted and said, "You keep repeating it, do you think it's a child's house?" My request is that you stay away from our old Zhao in the future, if I find out something, I, Ma Guixiang, will not be polite! ”

Zhao Bixiu sneered in her heart, do you think your man is Chow Yun-fat or Andy Lau, I just used him, you are still a treasure.

It's ridiculous!

"Don't worry, Ma Guixiang, what I, Zhao Bixiu, lack is not a shortage of men!"

Zhao Bixiu said the truth, she really has no shortage of men.

There was no one in the room, and when she spoke, she was a little more unscrupulous.

Sister Ma seemed to have discovered a new continent, her eyes rolled and smiled.

But this sentence made Zhao Hongsheng outside the door sound very harsh.

He stopped thoughtfully, looked at the door with a frown, and walked briskly to the elevator.

Listening to the meaning of Zhao Bixiu's words just now, he seemed to understand that he was a chess piece in Zhao Bixiu's hand?

Does she reuse herself?

If he really does what they plan to discuss, the person who will benefit the most will be Zhao Bixiu, what can he get?

Mei Rongting will come back immediately, if the East Window incident happens, won't all the responsibility and consequences be his own?

Scapegoat?

Am I her Zhao Bixiu's scapegoat?

No, I'll have to think about it.

Zhao Hongsheng hurried back to the office, locked the door, sat down on the chair, and fell into deep thought.

If it weren't for his wife's trouble, he really hadn't thought about it so carefully.

The so-called thing is not about oneself, the battle of the Mei family is unfathomable, and I don't know who will kill the deer in the end, if it really stands in the wrong camp, it will be a catastrophe at that time.

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