Chapter 173: Ambiguity in the office
Domestic, Mei's Building, Zhao Bixiu's Office. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhao Bixiu was dressed in a black dress, wearing black silk thighs on the table, holding a thin lady's cigarette between her fingers with black nail polish, squinting her narrow eyes, taking a deep breath, and then raising her head and spitting out a big smoke ring.
Someone knocked lightly on the office door a few times, Zhao Bixiu smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray, picked up the gum bottle on the table, opened it with a "snap", put it in her mouth, and chewed it.
He stood up, walked to the bathroom, looked in the mirror, cut his hair, picked up a bottle of Chanel No. 5 on the bathroom counter, and sprayed it lightly behind his ears before sitting down in the boss's chair.
The voice was deliberately low and soft, and he said, "Come in." ”
A middle-aged fat man with eyes walked in, dressed in a gray woolen suit, which also showed his somewhat elegant demeanor.
"Chairman, are you looking for me?"
The visitor looked at Zhao Bixiu and saw that Zhao Bixiu was wearing a slim black cashmere skirt, tightly tied to her body, although she was a middle-aged old woman, her curves were very exquisite.
Seeing that Zhao Bixiu was looking at herself, she hurriedly withdrew her gaze staring at her towering ****, and coughed lightly.
"Director Zhao, please take a seat."
Zhao Bixiu pointed to the chair opposite and said.
Seeing Zhao Hongsheng looking at the lustful gaze that looked at him just now, Zhao Bixiu secretly smiled in her heart.
Well, it seems that this gentleman can be incorporated under the skirt.
Zhao Bixiu has already opened up at this time, and she can't take care of any face and influence now.
In the past, I took too much care of it, so I could only hang out with Han Desheng near the water, chatting to comfort the lonely body, but I was afraid that the impact would not be good.
She wants to use all the resources she can, she knows that everything is "time is not waiting for me", her time is pitiful, and if she doesn't start quickly, I'm afraid that she will really be out of the game, maybe even more miserable than this.
Mei Rongting's cunning guy has been turned away from the mountain by her, and the remaining little jian people don't have to worry.
She wants to use this opportunity to grasp everything firmly in Mei's hands.
This guy in front of him seems to have a bit of intention and value to woo.
"What do you drink, Director Zhao?"
Zhao Bixiu changed her usual majesty and asked coquettishly.
Zhao Hongsheng was a little dizzy by her voice, and said in a daze: "I'm ..... I can drink anything. ”
Zhao Bixiu snickered and said, "Originally, I had a lot of cups here, so the secretary didn't know where to pack them." ”
As she spoke, she picked up her red thermos cup, took a sip gently, and stretched out her tongue to lick the edge of the cup, as if tempting.
That Zhao Hongsheng is a middle-aged pervert, how can he not understand the meaning, but he is still a little unsure of what the intention of this woman in front of him is?
He was a little flattered, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, not daring to interject.
Is she hinting at something?
Zhao Bixiu stretched out her well-maintained fingers, pushed the water cup in front of her, and said softly: "This is my water cup, never for others, just soaked red robe." ”
Zhao Hongsheng was stunned, glanced at the bulging Zhao Bixiu's **** who was close to the edge of the table, and the hand that wanted to pick up the water cup trembled a little.
"Chairman, you called me, what's the ...... What's the matter? ”
Zhao Bixiu's face with a thick foundation smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can drink some water." ”
Zhao Hongsheng seemed to be encouraged, his eyes lit up, he picked up the water cup with trembling hands, took a big sip and said, "You are the best big red robe, the taste is really mellow." ”
Zhao Bixiu smiled ambiguously when she heard this: "Director Zhao, is it just mellow?" Nothing else? ”
Zhao Hongsheng puffed up his courage and said: "Of course, it's not only the mellowness of the tea, but also ...... There is also the fragrance on the chairman's lips on the cup. ”
Zhao Bixiu smiled proudly in her heart, this old pervert seems to be able to really take the bait, your sister, the old lady has no choice this time, even such a lewd pig's head meat like you has to be perfunctory, and I can't take care of it much at this time.
What kind of pig's head meat, old pickles, all have to be stewed in a pot.
Speaking from the heart, although Han Desheng's guy is a sissy, no matter what, Han Desheng is less than thirty years old, he is alive and fierce, and he is also a little fresh meat.
Although the guy in front of him is not obscene, he is about the same age as himself, and he is an old uncle.
This guy has been in Mei's for many years, and he has mastered Mei's financial and economic encyclopedia, Mei Rongting and the major shareholders have great trust in him, if he can be taken down and included in her Zhao Bixiu's banner, for my use, it is also worth lingering with him.
After thinking about it, he deliberately got up, lowered his head and sighed: "Alas, Director Zhao, don't call me a chairman, just call me A Xiu." ”
After speaking, he lowered his head and stroked his fingers, looking like a little woman, as if there was still a little shyness on her face.
Zhao Hongsheng's heart seemed to be ignited suddenly, and he sat forward with bright eyes, boldly reaching out to touch Zhao Bixiu's beautifully trimmed fingers on the table.
Dong ...... No, Ah...... Show, I'm ....... ”
Zhao Bixiu sighed, and said in a soft voice: "Actually, you see that I have infinite scenery in front of people, but in fact, my heart is very lonely, no one can understand me, I'm so tired, I'm really tired of living." ”
Zhao Hongsheng swallowed a mouthful of ** and said, "Ah Xiu, what's wrong with you?" If you have anything to say, just talk to you Brother Zhao, maybe I, Zhao, can help you. ”
Zhao Bixiu saw that she was already about to lure the enemy deeper, and even pursed her lips with ruddy Chanel lipstick and said: "You said that I have only been married into the Mei family for a few years, and Lao Mei has passed away, leaving me a woman in the prime of life, can I not be bitter in my heart?" Who knows the loneliness in my heart. ”
After that, he raised his delicate face, looked at Zhao Hongsheng with tears in his eyes and said: "The Mei family may regard me as a thorn in the side now, I don't know where I will go in the future, maybe one day I will be swept away by them, do you think I am not pitiful?" Who can I rely on? ”
Zhao Hongsheng saw that her face with pear blossoms and rain and gorgeous makeup was also charming, especially the charm of a mature woman is really not something that ordinary women can have.
He really wanted to walk over and have the audacity to hug this coquettish and charming woman, if she could allow it.
"Oh, Ah Xiu, it's distressing to see what you said, the one that can sweep you out of the house, which man doesn't like an attractive woman like you, as long as you like it, you are willing, I Zhao someone is willing to be your flower messenger." (To be continued.) )