Chapter 23: The Anger of Emperor Pu Jun

Huang Pu Jun glared at Huang Pu Ren who was lying on the bed, and angrily shook off the door.

He didn't understand, when did Ouyang Zi become so familiar with Huang Puren, and even sacrificed his life for him.

As a man with strong self-esteem, especially a leader like him who is rich and handsome and stands at the top of the city, he does not allow the women around him to hide other people in their hearts.

After Ouyang Zi returned to him, he was not without suspicions, and even went to investigate, but the result was unsatisfactory.

"Zi'er, are you still the same person you used to be?"

These were the last words that Huang Pu Jun said when he left the hospital.

In the ward, An Sisi stood by the bed, with a trace of tears in her eyes, and she stared at the man on the bed with some fear.

On the edge of the rock, she had heard this man's voice, and there seemed to be some similarities to the voice on the phone, which made her a little questioning, this man was the man that night was the shemale on the phone?

She wanted to ask, but the sleeping appearance of the man on the bed made her unbearable.

"Are you him?" Ann Sisi muttered to herself.

In his sleep, Huang Puren's eyelashes seemed to tremble, but An Sisi, who had already turned around and was about to leave, did not see this.

……

"Market department, send me this year's summary report before twelve o'clock!"

"In addition, notify the personnel department that a summary meeting will be held at three o'clock in the afternoon, and let them notify all people at the level of department managers and above to arrive at their posts, and if they can't see anyone, just wait for the dismissal notice!"

Huang Pujun made arrangements for the landline phone on the table.

He was annoyed and grumpy, and for an entire night, the woman didn't contact him, not even a single text message!

"Zi'er, how deep do you think my patience is? Why do you provoke me again and again! ”

After arranging, Huang Pujun rubbed his slightly aching forehead.

"It's over, the president of Huangpu has lost his temper again."

In the secretary's room, the two little secretaries nervously arranged their work, with a lot of fear in their eyes.

"Do you remember the last time?" One of the older secretaries, who was busy sending emails, asked the person next to him.

"Don't mention it, I'm in a cold war when I think about it now." The other little secretary was so busy that his hair was a little messy and he didn't even lift his head.

"I haven't recovered for a month, but now I'm finally getting better, and now I'm here again. Woo......"

"I really envy you for having things to do...... In the corner, a resentful voice took over the conversation, accompanied by the sound of knocking melon seeds.

“……”

"Come on, you, you can gloat!"

None of the three continued to speak, and in the secretary's office, the constant ringing of the telephone and the tapping of the keyboard were mixed with the sound of melon seeds.

"Should I give Huangpu Jun a call?"

Sitting on the sofa in the apartment, Ansis changed the programs on the TV channel randomly, but his mind was full of twists.

"Forget it, I'm not who he is, I'd better ask the shemale to see what my next move is."

As he spoke, he turned the TV on silent.

The phone rang continuously, and just as Ann Si was about to cut off the phone, the phone was picked up, and a slightly tired voice rang.

"Well, you're still sleeping?" Ansi thought about whether he was Huang Puren or not.

"On a business trip, you say ......" The magnetic and beautiful voice made An Sisi's heart tremble, this is not the first time she has heard this man's voice, but every time it always makes her heart move.

"Huh? Well, I wanted to ask me what I was going to do next, and I seemed to off Joon. An Sisi said with little confidence.

"Provoked? Do you know what your role is? His ex-girlfriend! ”

There was a hint of effort in the man's voice.

"Why didn't you ask me what him off? Doesn't I have anything for you to care about other than being a pawn? "Even people who have already had a relationship.

Thinking of this, Ansisi's aggrieved tears burst out of his eyes.

"I ......," the man seemed to hesitate. Am I going to be used by each of you for granted? Ann Sisi roared, tossed her phone aside, and began to cry, ignoring the man on the other end of the phone.