A woman with heavy makeup actually carried a red dirty bucket and poured dirty water on his baby Ma Ma? What a great white lotus! If you dare to bully him, you have to pay the price! Xiaobao's bun face suddenly turned cold, he glanced at the woman's face, and quickly used his hacking skills to conduct a human flesh search.

Soon, he searched for various identity information of this woman.

Staring at the information on the screen, Xiaobao Baozi's big face was cold.

…… Tang Xin came to the president's office non-stop.

This time she washed up at home and changed into fresh clothes.

Then I got on the elevator and went directly to the president's office.

It seems that he is working as a secretary for Qian'er's father.

Is his Ma Ma so fate with Qian'er's father? Xiaobao continued to stare at the screen thoughtfully.

In the surveillance, Ma Ma didn't stay long before he came out with a coffee cup and went to the pantry, and then, there was the following picture.

A woman with heavy makeup actually carried a red dirty bucket and poured dirty water on his baby Ma Ma? What a great white lotus! If you dare to bully him, you have to pay the price! Xiaobao's bun face suddenly turned cold, he glanced at the woman's face, and quickly used his hacking skills to conduct a human flesh search.

Soon, he searched for various identity information of this woman.

Staring at the information on the screen, Xiaobao Baozi's big face was cold.

…… Tang Xin came to the president's office non-stop.

This time, she washed up at home, changed into fresh clothes, and came to the office in a hurry.

"President, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Tang Xin smiled embarrassedly.

Song Qinbei raised her eyes to look at her, she had just bathed, there was a fragrant lemon smell on her body, and her body was also refreshing, but her little face was pure but there was an unconscious charm, and there was a touch of guilt and uneasiness hidden in her big black eyes.

Originally, Song Qinbei wanted to make things difficult for her, but seeing the big black eyes and the curvature of the corners of his lips, Song Qinbei's idea of making things difficult faded, "Then work." ”

"You go to An Zuo to hand over the next work."

"Okay!"

Tang Xin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After handing over the work to An Zuo, Tang Xin came to her desk, and there was a small workstation next to the president's office.

On the first day of work, Tang Xin was in a hurry, she did a lot of work for the first time, and she didn't understand it very well, so she had to turn to An Zuo for help.

From being busy in the morning to getting off work in the evening, Tang Xin understood the general content of the work clearly.

Seeing that everyone was about to clock out of work, Tang Xin stretched out his comfortable waist and prepared to get off work - "You stay." ”

The man's cold voice came from behind Tang Xin.

Tang Xin turned around, but saw that Song Qinbei didn't know when he was already standing behind her.

"Do I need to work overtime?"

Tang Xin rubbed his hands.

Do you want to be so unlucky and work overtime on the first day of work? "Come with me."

When the words fell, Song Qinbei walked out.

An Zuo followed him step by step.

"Where are you going...... Hey, wait for me ......."

Tang Xin trotted and followed.

The female colleagues on the side were jealous when they saw this.

"I learned that our president has a drinking party tonight.

I called Tang Xin out just now, shouldn't it be for her to participate in the drinking party? ”

"It seems that eighty percent is not far from ten, I really envy Tang Xin, this life is really good, on the first day of work, I have the opportunity to be taken out by the president to participate in the big guy's drinking party."

"I really want to go out and see a long time, hey......"

"It's the first time I've seen the president take a woman out to a banquet in these years, shouldn't it be ...... The president has taken a fancy to her, right? ”

Several female colleagues gossiped.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mina, the supervisor who came out of the office, looked around the crowd and had a cold face: "How could the president take a fancy to a good-for-nothing woman like her?" Do you think you have too little work to gossip about here and want to work overtime? ”

Then everyone shut up and packed their things and went home.

…… At this moment, the Dragon Thunder Clubhouse.

It's a place of gold, and the air seems to be drunk with gold.

The people who came to sit in this box were all big guys with heads and faces in Jiangcheng.

Tang Xin has seen many people's faces on financial news.

And Song Qinbei called himself here, did he want her to help block the wine? After all, the last time she posted that news, Song Qinbei was angry, and he was still a little cold to himself, and arranged her to the Song chaebol, probably because he wanted to toss her under his nose.

"It's really rare that Mr. Song brought a woman today."

It was a greasy middle-aged man who spoke, and he was also one of the people who happened to cooperate with Song Qinbei today.

Song Qinbei just glanced at him lightly, and his cold eyes showed a bit of alienation.

"But the woman you brought today is much stronger than those demon outside, her appearance is so pure, and she seems to be able to pinch out the water......"

Mr. Sun said with a smile, and reached out to put it on Tang Xin's shoulder.

Damn, groping pig hands!

Before Tang Xin could dodge, her waist tightened—her petite body was fished into the man's arms.

Tang Xin raised his eyes, but saw Song Qinbei's cold and noble face, and his handsome face was covered with a layer of ice, "Mr. Sun, I'm here to talk about the project today." ”

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to freeze and solidify at the beginning, Tang Xin hurriedly played a round, she picked up the wine glass on the side and handed it to Mr. Sun, "Mr. Sun, I toast you." ”

Tang Xin leaned up, and the wine glass bottomed out.

"This little girl brought by Mr. Song is quite bold, I like to be so neat and tidy, come-"

Mr. Sun smiled, held up his big beer belly, raised his wine glass, and toasted to Tang Xin.

Tang Xin didn't answer the reason, and she felt that her throat and eyes were about to burn.

The head is dizzy, and the pictures in front of me seem to be a little mottled and flashy.

Tang Xin shook his head, did not forget his mission, and winked at Song Qinbei, "Mr. Song, go and talk about cooperation." ”

The distance between her and Song Qinbei was a little close, and she could clearly smell the fruit wine between her lips and teeth between her breaths, and Song Qinbei's eyes darkened.

"I don't know what you call Miss?"

Mr. Sun happily handed over another glass of wine.

Song Qinbei's face was completely cold, "I'll talk about cooperation next time." ”

As the words fell, he grabbed the little woman's arm and dragged her out.

"Huh? Mr. Song, you haven't signed a contract yet......"

Tang Xin was already in a daze at the moment, usually her alcohol was very shallow, but after drinking two glasses of wine this time, the strength of the wine soon came up, and her head was even more drowsy.

"It's only been a long time, I'm going to leave......"

Tang Xin staggered out, muttering as he walked.

Until Song Qinbei dragged her into the car.

The car door opened, and Tang Xin's whole person was stuffed into the car.

"Mr. Song, you called me out to block the wine for you, right? I think I can still drink it. ”

Tang Xin burped while patting his chest.

The palm-sized face is like a pink peach under the influence of wine, the small mouth is glowing with a pink luster, and a pair of wet eyes are bright and rippling, and the appearance looks extremely seductive.

Song Qinbei's eyes darkened, and somewhere in his body seemed to be on fire, he pulled off his tie and barely calmed down, "Blocking the wine?" Just you? ”

Originally, I brought her over, just to bring a secretary to talk about business.

Unexpectedly, she actually drank wine directly with the old man, and after two glasses of wine, she was already so drunk.

Let her drink it again, I'm afraid I don't know when the old man will eat it and wipe it clean.

"What's wrong with me, I'm ...... Don't underestimate people, okay?"

Tang Xin was confused, muttering inarticulately, the scene in front of her appeared in front of her, and even Song Qinbei's handsome and angry face seemed to ...... Song Qinbei's face in front of him coincided with Xiaobao's cute bun face.

"Little, little treasure?"

Tang Xin bent forward, she came to Song Qinbei's face, held Song Qinbei's handsome face, and smiled stupidly: "Xiaobao...... Hee-hee, my little treasure......"

Song Qinbei: ...... The invisible man who drove silently in the front row An Zuo: !! Oh my God, is Tang Xin so arrogant when he is drunk? How dare you hold the face of your own boss and shout such a shameful name! No eyes!

An Zuo's face flushed, he was afraid of seeing something he shouldn't see, so he hurriedly raised the partition between the front and back seats, separating the front driver and the back seat into two different spaces.

Song Qinbei's face darkened, looking at the tender peach face that could pinch out the water that was magnified several times in front of him: "Tang Xin, you are drunk." ”

"Xiaobao, aren't you my Xiaobao......"

Tang Xin's already drunk head was groggy, and she directly pinched Song Qinbei's face with her small hand and twisted it - Song Qinbei's delicate and handsome face like a work of art was pinched and deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Song Qinbei was instantly petrified.

But the little woman in front of her, who didn't know whether to live or die, leaned towards him vigorously, and her apricot eyes were wet, as if dyed with a thin layer of mist: "Xiaobao, my Xiaobao...... Woohoo......"

At first, Song Qinbei only thought that Xiaobao was what Tang called himself after he was drunk.

But looking at it now, the damn woman clearly thought he was someone else.

Who is Xiaobao? Is it her boyfriend? This idea inexplicably made Song Qinbei very unhappy.

"I recognized the wrong person.

I'm not a little treasure. ”

The man's voice was cold and deep.

"Lie, you are clearly my little treasure."

Tang Xin pouted and patted his handsome face.

Song Qinbei's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he pinched Tang Xin's restless two little hands with one hand, and pressed her down with the other hand—her whole person was pressed down by Song Qinbei.

"Xiaobao, why did you get so heavy, woo woo ......"

Tang's rippling eyes were misty, and his little face was flushed, like peach blossoms blooming in early spring.

"Damn woman, take a good look at who I am."