I don't know why a person like Fang Hao wants to create this kind of misunderstanding in the office, I can't cry and laugh for a while, but it's not convenient to say too much, this kind of thing is generally more and more black.

When I got off work, Zhang Meiping greeted me very kindly, and reminded at the same time: "Sister Lin, Mr. Fang asked you to go to the office to find him." ”

"Thanks for the reminder." I say.

After everyone was gone, I went to find the house.

He looked at me and walked in, smiled and said, "Someone asked me to come to you, and I did what I was told." ”

"Boss?" I asked.

"Hmm." He replied, "In the future, everyone will be colleagues, don't you be so wary of me, okay?" ”

I took a deep breath: "Assistant Fang, if there is such a misunderstanding in the office, it will be difficult for me to behave." ”

"I understand, I am also a person who has a girlfriend, and it is really bad to have this kind of misunderstanding." After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and glanced at the time, "Mr. Hua asked me to send you to the Kerry Center at half past six, and now it's time for us to go." ”

I wanted to say no but I didn't have the guts.

In front of money, in front of life, in front of reality...... I can only bow down to the courtiers, and there is no other way.

"What is Mr. Hua looking for me?" I asked cautiously in the car.

"I didn't dare to ask more about this, you will know when you go." He glanced at me and said, "Hua Shao rarely treats women like this, you are an exception." ”

I understood the meaning of the man's words, and pretended to be confused and said, "Then thank you Hua Shaoqing." ”

"Pretending to be confused." He whispered no more.

I know all too well what such an exception means for women. From Fang Zi's narration, from my own personal experience, I know that Hua Shao is not as harmless as it seems on the surface, maybe just because I am not his dish. The favor of this kind of person makes me feel uneasy.

After we met at the Kerry Centre, Hua Shao directly got out of the house, got into the driver's seat, looked back at me and said, "Sit next to me." ”

He has a sideways face, well-defined features, and a particularly good-looking chin, but this good-looking has some unapproachable arrogance.

I didn't dare to say anything, and obediently sat in the co-pilot seat next to him.

He seemed pleased with my obedience, his chin lifted slightly, and he smiled paradoxically, and I thought I was dazzled.

"I hate that kind of occasion when I have a party in the evening, and accompany me to block the wine." He said a few words, and the car whizzed out.

I hadn't fastened my seatbelt yet, and the whole person was slapped on the seat, and he glanced at it, and raised his eyebrows almost subtly, and the disdain in his eyes was obvious.

I've been through a lot along the way, and I can't pretend not to see this contempt. It's just that his attitude and personality make me feel that the road ahead is long, and it is not so easy to hug my thighs.

But what Fang Jianguo did made me ignore anyone's contempt for me, and there was only one purpose, to take revenge on him.

Thinking about this, I tried to put a smile on my face again.

When I arrived at the so-called banquet venue, I followed him out of the car.

This time he wasn't fussy about my clothes, apparently it was a small business party.

The banquet venue was on the top terrace of a five-A office building in the North Fourth Ring Road, and the people who arrived were basically formal or casual clothes, but their bearing was extraordinary, and they knew at a glance that they were all elites in various industries.

When Hua Yuanshu took me in, a few people in their forties greeted me at the entrance, and they were obviously stunned when they saw me, but everyone was human spirits, and this look flashed.

I walked around with him and poured a lot of wine.

He frowned at my pale face and said, "Find a place to rest for a while." ”

"Thank you." This kind of kindness of his is rare, and I have to accept it.

I found a corner, looked at the audience with my glass of wine, and breathed a sigh of relief. Someone behind me said, "When did you and him meet?" ”

This voice was very familiar, and I looked back and saw Shen Mo.

He is still as good-looking and outrageous as ever, it is rare that he does not wear light colors, and a black suit gives him a little cold taste, which adds a bit of heroism to this kind of androgynous good-looking, and people can't take their eyes off.

"Forced by life!" I shook the wine glass in my hand and said.