Chapter 113: Floating Corpses Really Can Kill
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the arrogant and arrogant Song Ji led the elites of various departments of the company to clock out in advance.
At a glance, there must be at least 100 people, and the total number of elites in various departments is only 100, which means that there are less than 10 people left in the company at the moment.
The unknown security thought that this was the intimate care of the new chairman--- so that everyone left work early.
"Stop!"
An earth-shaking male voice suddenly sounded at the gate of the company, and the ears of Song Ji and others were buzzing.
Song Ji shook his head and glared at Xie Xiaodong who was blocking the door of the company, he arrogantly shook off his hair and said coldly: "Boy, who the hell are you yelling at? Don't think you can fight; Lao Tzu will be afraid of you; Lao Tzu can tell you that this is a provincial city, not the East China Sea where you can do whatever you want." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a shadow shake in front of him, his thin face was slapped several times, and he spun around several times in pain and fell to the ground.
"Oops! Cao Nima, which guy who doesn't know whether to live or die beats Lao Tzu. ”
The others were frightened by this sudden change and froze in place, looking at Xie Xiaodong, who had stood upright in front of Song Ji for some time.
The majesty and domineering aura exuded from his body made them dare not breathe, and no one dared to go up to help and support Song Ji.
Song Ji covered his swelling face and looked up at Xie Xiaodong, and when his eyes made contact with Xie Xiaodong's cold and shining eyes, his narrow heart couldn't help but tremble wildly.
"Little ---, you dare to beat the old -----"
Before he could finish speaking, Xie Xiaodong's ghostly right hand left more than a dozen slap marks on his cheek.
Song Ji held his head in pain and curled up on the ground crying and his father shouted to his mother: "Oops!
Xie Xiaodong squatted down, lit a cigarette, took a puff and said coldly, "Do you dare to go against your sister?"
"Woo woo woo ----"
Song Ji cried like a wreck: "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry! I don't dare anymore." ”
Brother-in-law?
It turned out that this domineering man was the husband of the new chairman.
Wow!
He's so handsome!
The sales manager stared at the extraordinary Xie Xiaodong like a idiot.
Xie Xiaodong pointed at Song Ji with a flaming cigarette butt and said coldly: "Do you dare to lead your colleagues to strike?"
Song Ji was so frightened that his face turned pale and cried: "Don't dare! Brother-in-law, take away the cigarette butt quickly." ”
Xie Xiaodong suddenly roared: "Take them back to the company conference room for a meeting immediately." ”
"Hmm!"
Song Ji trembled in fright, got up in embarrassment, and ran back to the company and shouted, "Why are you all stunned? Hurry up and go back to the meeting with me." ”
The company elites present quickly turned around and ran and shouted: "Brother Song, you wait for us!"
It was as if standing behind them was the Yama King, for fear that he would lose his life if he ran slowly.
Song Jiahui, who was anxiously pacing back and forth in the office, listened to the new assistant's phone report, and immediately stretched her frowns to reveal a sweet and happy smile.
At this time, Song Ji ran into her office in a panic and knelt down in front of her, and said tremblingly: "Sister, I'm sorry! Brother will never go against you again; please hurry up and have a meeting in the conference room? Everyone is waiting for you there." ”
Song Jiahui looked at his swollen face like a pig's head and said distressedly: "Hurry up, let's be obedient in the future; ”
Song Ji immediately stood up and wiped his tears while begging Song Jiahui to go to the conference room for a meeting.
Song Jiahui was full of happiness and sent a message to Xie Xiaodong, picked up the document and happily led Song Ji out of the office.
"Dear Brother Tung------"
Xie Xiaodong, who was about to enter Song's Cosmetics Company, heard a familiar female voice behind him.
He immediately turned around and looked at Chu Monroe at the door of the cosmetics company in surprise.
Stinky girl, why did she come to the provincial capital?
Chu Menglu, who was wearing a tight white T-shirt and jeans, shook her flowing hair, smiled sweetly and waved her little hand at him.
"Dear brother, it's a surprise, isn't it?"
Xie Xiaodong walked quickly to her and shook his head and smiled: "Sister, you are following your brother?"
"Can't you?"
Chu Monroe slammed into his warm and safe arms, slender beauty, legs tightly clamped his waist, and kissed him happily on the cheek.
Xie Xiaodong felt the cool feeling of being pressed by her big breasts, reached out to support her round buttocks, and replied excitedly: "You can't do this next time?"
Chu Monroe put her sexy little mouth to his ear and said coquettishly: "You have been with Song Jiahui for almost a day, why do you have to accompany me?"
Haha! It seems that the two of them really want to compete fairly to grab Brother Dong and me!
Xie Xiaodong was stirred up by her, hugged her to the car, stretched out his hand to pull the car door, "Get in the car, brother will accompany you to visit the provincial capital." ”
"Oh yes!"
Chu Monroe jumped to the ground and rushed into the passenger seat.
The security guard at the door wiped his eyes vigorously and watched Xie Xiaodong gallop away with Chu Monroe.
He'--- he's too bold, isn't he?
dared to openly hug Xiaomi at the door of his wife's company.
What a man!
When I grow so big, no one will accept him;
Xie Xiaodong led Chu Monroe to Shangjiu Pedestrian Street, the most prosperous pedestrian street in the provincial capital, while passing by the LV luxury store.
Chu Monroe slowed down significantly, and looked at the authentic high-end LV bag in the window.
Xie Xiaodong stopped eye-catching and said happily: "Sister, let's go in and see if there is a LV bag you like?"
All right!
Chu Menglu Sichun's heart jumped wildly for a while, and then shook his head and said, "Forget it!"
These genuine LV bags are casually tens of thousands of yuan, and they don't have so much money on them, so they take the liberty of going in and spending Brother Dong's money.
He would have thought that he was a vase woman who only spends money indiscriminately.
"Let's go, let's just go in and have a look, if my sister doesn't like it, we just don't buy it." ”
Xie Xiaodong immediately guessed her mind and pulled her into the LV luxury store.
At this time, a woman with bewitching curly hair grabbed a rich boy and stepped forward to pat Chu Monroe's fragrant shoulder.
"Chu Monroe, what kind of wind blew you to the provincial capital?"
This bewitching curly-haired woman is none other than Chu Menglu's classmate Ma Yurong, and the eldest young master of the Lei family has not continued to study in art school since he went to the provincial capital.
When she was in school, she liked to show off her wealth in front of Chu Monroe and a group of poor students.
Chu Monroe greeted her with an impatient smirk.
Ma Yurong looked at Xie Xiaodong, who was wearing casual clothes and pants, and smiled disdainfully: "Chu Monroe, I heard from my classmates, didn't you take a break from school to work to earn tuition?
She didn't wait for Chu Monroe to answer, she gently rubbed the rich boy next to her with her plump breasts and said proudly: "Chu Monroe, this is my ---boyfriend, Lei Le, one of the four sons of the provincial capital;
Lei Le was stunned by the flames she rubbed, staring at Chu Monroe, and smiling at her and Xie Xiaodong.
Xie Xiaodong glanced at Chu Menglu, who had an unhappy face, and replied politely: "Hello, Monroe's classmates! I am not a young master, but Xie Xiaodong, a farmer from Weng Village. ”
Under Lin Yuxin's teachings, Xie Xiaodong's quality has indeed improved a lot compared to before.
He knew that the other party looked down on him and Chu Monroe, but he still showed a polite and gentlemanly demeanor.
"Peasantry?"
Ma Yurong and Lei Le looked at each other and smiled, the disdain on their faces was even worse, and Ma Yurong sneered coldly: "Mr. Xie Xiaodong, do you know that any bag in this store costs tens of thousands of yuan, can you afford it as a farmer?"
"Ma Yurong, what does it matter to you whether we can afford it or not?"
Chu Menglu glared at her angrily, and pulled Xie Xiaodong into the LV luxury store quickly.
"Chu Monroe, I am kind enough to remind you, what kind of saddle is matched with what horse? The poor ghost is a perfect match for the poor ghost. ”
Ma Yurong, who has always been jealous of Chu Monroe's beauty, rubbed Lei Le with her big breasts again and whispered evilly: "Honey, let's follow up and see the jokes of those two poor ghosts." ”