Chapter Eighty-Nine: Hit It Off
As soon as the director of the workshop looked at the people, he was not only surprised that the vice president came in person, but also afraid of being blamed for negligence in his work, and the expressions on his face were varied, which was very lively.
She stepped forward flatteringly, "Deputy General Manager Zhe, why did you come here again today?" β
The factory has been newly built for two years, and this young master has never been down to the workshop before.
I came here a while ago, but I didn't expect it to come again so soon.
Leng Shizhe listened to her call to the deputy general manager, and his face was not good-looking.
Leng Yingjie really implements everything, since he was called so at the first seminar, he has really arranged for the entire group to let everyone call him Deputy General Manager Zhe.
is the same brother, he is still the boss, the two are so different, one is the president of the group, and the other is just the deputy general manager of the branch, which is really embarrassing.
The cynical smile on his face faded, looked at Fang Qiao, and then at the workshop director, "What's wrong?" β
The workshop director hurriedly pushed Fang Qiao out, "She didn't work carefully, you see, this screw is hit, and there is no way to load the goods in the back." β
The Leng family looked down on Wen Ning, and Fang Qiao lost his confidence at this time, and explained nervously, "I didn't mean to, it really was... Accidentally..."
The workshop director still wanted to scold, Leng Shizhe waved his hand, "Don't be so fierce to a girl, Fang Qiao will rest first today, you come with me." β
As he spoke, he turned and walked out.
Everyone in the workshop was stunned, what does this mean? When did Fang Qiao have such a good relationship with his superiors?
Fang Qiao himself didn't expect it, he came to his senses, and in the midst of the discussion, he proudly raised his head and bit his lip and followed.
"Deputy General Manager Zhe, do you have anything to do with me? Is it related to Wen Ning? She said after her.
Leng Shizhe frowned, "Don't call me that." He thought for a moment, "Just call me by my name." β
Fang Qiao was stunned for a moment, and joy gradually surged from his heart.
What does that mean? Could he ...... Interesting to yourself?
Fang Qiao stood in place with his fingers twisted, "It's rude to call you by your name directly, otherwise I'll call you Azhe." β
What kind of dirt is this, Leng Shizhe thought to himself, but he couldn't see anything unusual on his face.
He looked at the worker's uniform on Fang Qiao's body. "Go change your clothes and take you out to play."
When Fang Qiao heard this, he was overjoyed, and he ran back to the locker room in a hurry.
Leng Shizhe took her to have dinner with a few friends in a Western restaurant, and during this time, she also made jokes because Fang Qiao had never seen the world and would not use a knife and fork.
Leng Shizhe was quite protective of her, not only did he not laugh at her, but also said a few words to his friends, and then patiently taught her the steps of eating.
After dinner, he took her out for a ride with an open top, until after dark, a group of people went to a nightclub.
Space Club, the largest nightclub in Hong Kong Gate, is decorated and even the faΓ§ade is magnificent.
Many hot women in tight short skirts walked inside in twos and threes, looking at Leng Shizhe with provocative eyes when they passed by, and some people took the initiative to invite him to go in and play together.
Leng Shizhe looked like a person who often came to this kind of place, and smiled lightly, "Have you ever been to Space Club?" β
Fang Qiao looked up at the name of the nightclub, she knew the letters when they were taken apart, and they ran away from home in her mind when they were put together.
She smiled a little stiffly and shook her head, but in the next second, Leng Shizhe's arm stretched out, put it on her shoulder, and walked inside with her in his arms.
Fang Qiao's heart was beating so fast that it jumped out of his throat.
Although she also asks her friends for drinks, she is only a food stall in the area of Ngee An Road.
How can she afford this kind of place with high consumption at a glance.
The field was crowded, crowded with people, and almost all of them were close together.
When they came to the largest booth on the second floor, they were instantly much more spacious.
Leng Shizhe's friend beckoned the bartender to serve the wine, and shouted loudly, "I found a few girls, you don't need them today, right?" β
After speaking, he smiled and glanced at Fang Qiao.
Leng Shizhe moved his hand to Fang Qiao's waist, the music was too loud, and he also pulled his throat and replied to his friend: "You play with yours, don't worry about me." β
Fang Qiao was like living in a dream, and this half a day allowed her to experience what it was like to live a luxurious life.
The female companions they found were all wearing heavy makeup and dressed sexy, although the light in the nightclub was very dim and the laser flashed and he couldn't see himself clearly, Fang Qiao still felt a little inferior.
She attached herself to Leng Shizhe's ear and asked loudly, "What are you looking for me today?" β
Leng Shizhe handed her the wine glass and motioned for her to toast.
Fang Qiao didn't hesitate, he poured it down.
Leng Shizhe put the tip of his tongue against the corner of his mouth and smiled close to her, "I think you are quite special, not as stuffy as Wen Ning." β
Fang Qiaoxi smiled, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.
I don't know how much wine I drank, and finally I was dizzy and with the support of Leng Shizhe, the two went to the hotel and hit it off.
Poly International
Leng Yingjie came back from a busy day, and Wen Ning really had already slept.
He originally wanted to ask her what she was doing at Guangrui, but now he can't ask.
Wen Ning left him a table lamp, the warm yellow and weak light made the room not so dark, Leng Yingjie sat on the edge of the bed and brushed the broken hair in her ear, and her expression softened.
He slammed the door shut and went downstairs.
Lu Xian still retained the habit of making supper in Qingpu Manor, she put the hot porridge and a few delicate foods on the table, and saw Leng Yingjie coming downstairs and beckoning, "Little master, eat something." β
Leng Yingjie sat down and took a sip of milk, even downstairs, and spoke softly, "What did A-Ning do today?" β
Lu Xian expected that he would definitely ask, she had communicated with Wen Ning before, and Wen Ning told her that if Leng Yingjie really asked, just tell the truth, and she didn't do anything unseemly.
But in fact, Lu Xian didn't know very well, so she had to reply to him, "Miss Wen Ning went out to talk about things with Director Qi today." β
Leng Yingjie raised his eyebrows, "What are you talking about?" You didn't go with them? β
Lu Xian was afraid that he would ask, "Ang, I will stay in the company and sort out the things that Director Qi explained, saying that I will learn from Miss Wen Ning later." β
Leng Yingjie pondered for two seconds, "What is it?" β
Lu Xian said: "I can't read some albums and the like......
Why does it seem that Lu Xian is the one who goes to work......
Leng Yingjie was a little displeased, and snorted, "You go to rest, continue to go to work with her tomorrow, by the way, don't make supper in the future, if I want to eat, I will notify you in advance, and when I have rested, I will keep an eye on Wen Ning." β
The corners of Lu Xian's mouth twitched, "Young master, it's not appropriate for me to follow Miss Wen Ning to work like this, it's not ......me who is hired."
Leng Yingjie looked at her lightly, "Did Qi Enyu say anything?" β
Lu Xian thought about it for a moment, "That's not true. β
"That's not it, you just follow Wen Ning, if Qi Enyu has any nonsense, you tell me."
Lu Xian nodded and was about to go back to the room, then turned around and asked, "Then, if I don't make supper in the future, what will Miss Wen Ning do when she wants to eat?" β
Leng Yingjie glared at him speechlessly.
Lu Xian hurriedly said: "I understand, as long as Miss Wen Ning wants to eat, I will cook anything she wants to eat." β
After saying that, he quickly slipped back to the room and closed the door.