He narrowed his eyes slightly, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his face was very cold.

The elevator descends gently.

The eleventh floor is not high, and the rush hour was missed, and the elevator did not stop halfway.

Liang Jincheng was even restraining his breathing, for fear that the noise would be too loud and disturb the man standing on this side.

Liang Jincheng actually knows that he has a good temper, but he has not been in touch for a while recently, and he seems to have become irritable.

The temperature in the elevator seemed to be rising, and Liang Jincheng felt a little hot.

"Ding", the elevator stopped, and Liang Jincheng wanted to escape in a panic, but he asked Manager Zheng to pull his arm.

"Assistant Liang, it's not here yet, this is the fifth floor." Manager Zheng said gently.

Liang Jincheng looked up at the screen on the display floor, and it was really written "5", and suddenly his face became red, and his heart was on fire.

Liang Jincheng retracted his steps, took a step inside, and then a few people came in.

Manager Zheng held Liang Jincheng's hand and did not let go.

Liang Jincheng secretly tried to break free, but Manager Zheng's hand was so strong that she couldn't pull out her hand.

"Wait, wait, wait" A voice suddenly came from outside the elevator.

Immediately, a good Samaritan opened the elevator door that was about to close.

The man thanked him repeatedly, and suddenly got into the elevator.

The person who walked in was a fat man with a round body, and the elevator, which was not spacious, seemed a little crowded at the moment.

Liang Jincheng was forced into the corner.

Manager Zheng's hand was still on her wrist.

Manager Zheng still smiled lightly: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

It seems to be very gentlemanly and decent, full of care and hints, but Liang Jincheng feels so harsh to hear.

Despite her harshness, she just pursed her lips and endured.

Now she doesn't want to be the focus of everyone.

In the crowd, Song Yixian's figure was particularly abrupt.

But no one calls Song Yixian the president like Manager Zheng anymore, and no one calls Fang Yuan Fang Yuan's assistant.

There are many employees and classes in the world, and the people who can meet Song Yixian and Song Yixian are naturally limited, and they can only be known by the people in the management class.

In fact, there is a special VIP elevator for the president in the Huanqiu Building, and Song Yixian did not take the special elevator today.

Others don't know why, but Fang Yuan knows.

Song Yixian's eyes looked directly at Liang Jincheng.

Liang Jincheng was wearing a black professional suit, and the tender flesh exposed under his armpit looked extraordinarily white in the contrast of black.

At the same time, in addition to Song Yixian, there was also Manager Zheng.

Especially Manager Zheng's salty pig hand grabbed Liang Jincheng's slender wrist, and Song Yixian looked quite angry.

I've been bullied like this, and I'm still enduring it.

After a few "dings", a few more people entered the elevator, and a few people went out.

The specific number of people coming in is not clear, and the number of people going out is not clear, but Liang Jincheng deeply felt that the elevator space was becoming more and more crowded.

And Manager Zheng on her side, in the name of protection, held one hand around her waist.

Liang Jincheng's little face was flushed, and he didn't dare to come out with a single one.

Finally, it was the last "ding", and when it came to the last floor, everyone was walking out, and a few should have gone to the parking lot on the negative floor.

Liang Jincheng gritted his teeth and glared at Manager Zheng fiercely.

Striding out, Liang Jincheng shook off the salty pig's trotters that grabbed his wrist.

Manager Zheng's face froze, and then he followed Liang Jincheng's footsteps and walked out.

Liang Jincheng walked very fast, almost trotting all the way, and without even putting on the down jacket in his hand, he had already walked to the road.

The southerly wind is not so cold and biting, but it is also not as mild as expected.

Liang Jincheng's body was not good, and the cold wind blew her whole body.

There was also Manager Zheng's voice behind him: "Assistant Liang, don't worry. ”

How could Liang Jincheng not be in a hurry, just by his performance in the elevator just now, Liang Jincheng already knew that Manager Zheng was not a good person at all.

Just didn't take a few steps, Manager Zheng followed.

"Assistant Liang, what about your boyfriend, can you introduce me?"

Manager Zheng still maintained a pleasant smile.

Liang Jincheng felt that he had shown his disgust for Manager Zheng, but the person was still stubborn, "Manager Zheng, trouble is self-respecting." ”

Manager Zheng: "Self-respect? ”

Liang Jincheng pursed his lips and turned around to leave.

Manager Zheng turned to her and blocked her way.

Liang Jincheng raised his head and glared at the man, very displeased.

"Assistant Liang, what are you doing so fast? What about boyfriends? ”

Manager Zheng had a posture of breaking the casserole and asking the end, Liang Jincheng straightened his back, the corners of his mouth bent down, and said coldly: "No, I don't have a boyfriend." ”

Manager Zheng seemed to have guessed correctly, and the corners of his mouth went up.

Paired with half-rimmed glasses in metallic primary colors, Manager Zheng looks like a lewd man when he laughs.

"That's a coincidence, I don't have a girlfriend either."

"And then?" Liang Jincheng tightened his brows.

"I think we're a good fit, maybe we can try."

Liang Jincheng has a trace of impatience, is the way men pursue women so directly now?

"But I don't think we're a good fit."

Manager Zheng's performance was even calmer than Liang Jincheng imagined, and he chuckled: "Really? ”

That kind of frivolous look, very hooligan.

"Assistant Liang, perhaps, we haven't known and understood each other too much, if you can give you time to fully understand me, maybe you will change your mind."

Liang Jincheng raised his head, not afraid of the man in front of him at all, "I want to know what about you will make me change my mind about you." ”

"Well, in addition to having a house and a car in the city, perhaps" Manager Zheng smiled, and then approached Liang Jincheng.

Liang Jincheng was so shocked that he dodged, Manager Zheng was not angry, and said slowly: "Maybe when you understand my kung fu in bed, you will fall in love with me even more." ”

"Smack"!

The sound of the collision between the palm and the cheek made five finger marks appear on one of Manager Zheng's cheeks on the spot.

Manager Zheng, who was originally soft, suddenly stared at the boss with a pair of eyes, and he was angry, eager to bite Liang Jincheng to death.

The two of them stood on the road, and the slap just now had caused a lot of movement around them, and many people looked at each other.

This is the entrance of the company again, most of them are employees who came out of the world, and many people know Manager Zheng.

Manager Zheng couldn't hold his face, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Liang Jincheng, don't let me give you face, you don't have a face." ”

Liang Jincheng is definitely not the first time to fight hooligans, in the face of hooligans, she can't be too weak, the weaker you are, the more the other party will feel that you are actually trying to refuse and welcome.

Facing Manager Zheng, Liang Jincheng was ready to tear his face.

In the elevator just now, she couldn't help it.

If it weren't for Song Yixian's presence, she would have erupted early in the morning.

"Manager Zheng, you're wrong, it's not that you give me face, it's that I've already given you face, I didn't mess with you in front of your boss, it's you who have to block my way inch by inch, if you don't want to be more ugly, don't get in my way now."

Manager Zheng clenched the fist in his hand, if it wasn't on the road now, the fist in his hand would have been swung out a long time ago, "Liang Jincheng, don't think that you are making a show in front of me with your two or three points of appearance, I can see that you are your honor, don't toast and don't eat and drink." ”

Liang Jincheng sneered, "Hehe, I'm just toasting and not eating and drinking, what can you do?" ”

"Okay, you can do it, I'll give you one last chance, if you serve me well tonight, maybe I can give you a few dollars when I'm happy, or help you get a raise, if you still die like this now, I'll make you cry one day."

"Okay, then I'll wait for the day you make me cry." After that, the high heels under Liang Jincheng's feet stepped on Manager Zheng's leather shoes.

At that time, she stepped on it very hard, and it hurt so much that Manager Zheng grinned his teeth.

Liang Jincheng turned around to leave, and Manager Zheng, who was in pain, couldn't bear this breath.

Covering his feet with one hand, he wants to pull Liang Jincheng with the other.

Liang Jincheng didn't want to entangle with the man and wanted to get rid of him.

Manager Zheng was already on one foot, his body was unbalanced, and after Liang Jincheng threw him like this, the man naturally fell to the side of the road.

Not far away, a Land Rover sped by.

Song Yixian, who was sitting in the car, had been watching this for a long time not far away.

It was also when Manager Zheng leaned towards the road and fell to the ground that Song Yixian asked Fang Yuan to step on the brakes.

And Fang Yuan ordered: "Press over." ”

Fang Yuan's hands trembled at that time, and he didn't dare to directly step on the accelerator and press against Manager Zheng's body, and in the end, he just hit Manager Zheng's leg.

The Land Rover is a good car, and the braking performance is so good that the moment it hits it is not too hard.

But also let the man lie in the hospital for a while.

Manager Zheng saw that he was hit by a car and fainted on the spot.

Liang Jincheng was startled when he saw Manager Zheng being hit by a car.

And when Fang Yuan got out of the car, Liang Jincheng's face also turned white.

Fang Yuan glanced at the stunned Manager Zheng on the ground, and then at Liang Jincheng who was covering his mouth and babbling, and then went to the seat in the back to ask, the voice was not loud Liang Jincheng could just hear: "President, hit a person, do you want to?"

Song Yixian said: "This matter has nothing to do with us, let's go." ”

Song Yixian's voice also reached Liang Jincheng's ears, and Liang Jincheng's face stiffened.

If the driver who caused this incident doesn't care, does Liang Jincheng have to take care of it himself?

But she doesn't have a mobile phone, and she doesn't have money, so she can't manage it at all.

Liang Jincheng took a few steps forward and said a few words about the traffic law to Fang Yuan.

It means that Fang Yuan should take this responsibility himself.

Fang Yuan said: "Not only did we see it with our own eyes, but also the dashcam in the car, all pointing to Miss Liang as the culprit of this accident, if you want to take care of it, Miss Liang should take care of this matter." ”

Liang Jincheng was stunned for a moment, and was a little stunned for a moment.

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