Chapter Seventy-Five: Xiang Qian VS Xiong Jing

"What do you mean?!" Xiong Debin's voice was loud, and this roar could be heard on the entire floor.

Xiong Jing looked at Zhu Hang's black face and felt that the air pressure was getting lower and lower. He didn't have a good impression of himself, and wanted to borrow his father's hand to subdue him, but the more he talked, the worse it became. Feeling weak, she hurriedly pulled her father's arm and said, "Okay, be quiet!" Dad, he's also the leader of this company, and he still needs to save face! ”

Xiong Debin has also been prosperous in recent years, and he cares more about face. Glaring at Zhu Hang, who was taller than himself, he strode out.

"Zhu Hang, you are really ...... Ah! Daddy wait for me! ...... hissed," the bear stomped his feet quietly. The sprain on my left foot was not completely healed, and when I was in a hurry, I was in a hurry, and it hurt again.

Zhu Hang rarely contacted Xiong Jing, and he didn't meet him after returning to China. She naturally knew his reluctance, but she just wanted to marry him. Xiong Jing is a petite princess at home, and for the first time, she likes to be alone for so long, and she thinks left and right, so she comes to the company to block him.

"Bang!" Closing the office door hard, Zhu Hang began to work.

After some time, the door was pushed open from the outside. Xiang Qian looked puzzled and said, "Why is the atmosphere in the company so weird today?" The lunch break is over, and I don't see a few people in the corridor. She had lunch before going back to work.

Handing over the bank card and reservation form, she took out a few pieces of paper and said: "Oh, I ordered these two sets for you, I asked the designer to draw a sketch, and this year is more popular this design, you see this is the case here, and here ......"

For the first time, Zhu Hang patiently listened to people talk about fashion.

"I'm sorry for my bag ......" The door of the compartment was pushed open again, and Xiong Jing's embarrassed smile froze for a moment. Zhu Hang in front of him was sitting at the boss's table, standing at Xiang Qian's hand, bending down to say something to him. There was no disgust in his expression at all.

"Aren't you out of the company anymore?!" When Xiong Jing came in the morning, he saw that her desk was empty, and he thought that Zhu Hangzhen had "dealt with" her. After all, his Xiong family has been prosperous in recent years, and there are many people who have stammered.

Xiang Qian straightened up. She was wearing boots and shorts, a silk shirt and a tweed long horse clip today, capable and fashionable, and instantly compared Xiong Jing at the door.

"So you deliberately broke me off in the morning? An excuse to order clothes for you, in fact, to avoid her? Xiang Qian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't feel weak enough to need this little boss to maintain.

But Xiong Jing at the door heard something else: "You help him order clothes?" Who are you, buying him clothes? This year, being a junior is still a feeling! She slammed the door shut and took another step forward.

Xiang Qian ignored her, looked down at Zhu Hang and whispered disgusted: "Why are you so bad-sighted, what kind of girlfriend did you choose?!" ”

The two of them whispered as if no one was around! Xiong Jing blew up.

"You vixen, seduce my husband!" She screamed, and there was a "bang" from the comprehensive office on the opposite side.

Straight to meet her gaze, bent over to Qian's side, covered his lips with his hand and said to Zhu Hang: "Solve this trouble for you, double your salary, flexible working hours, and flexible working location." ”

Raising her eyes, she looked confident.

Zhu Hang blinked lightly and smiled tacitly at Qian.

"Come over to me!" Xiong Jing stepped forward to pull Akane. Gripping her outstretched hand, he smiled at Qian, "What, you still want to be beaten?" ”

"You!" Thinking of the last time she was left on the sofa with her backhand, Xiong Jing took a step back. After glancing at Zhu Hang, she said aggrievedly: "You and you see that she has bullied me!" ”