C11 Dream enveloping

Once again, Huang Xing's rationality was overcome by impulse.

How many times had he done this kind of work, but it was always fresh. It was unknown how many times Huang Xing wanted to end his mysterious relationship with Ouyang Mengjiao, but whenever Ouyang Mengjiao took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, his mental defense line would quickly fall apart.

Undeniably, being wrapped around by this mermaid Ouyang Mengjiao, it was impossible for him to struggle free.

Countless times the waves hit the shore, the most magical melody in the world.

However, the outcome of the battle still had to be decided. It was just that they were all the winners.

Unknowingly, it was already 11 PM.

The next morning, when he was washing up, he met the man next door again. He held his waist with one hand and used the other to brush his teeth with a toothbrush. It was as if the hand was going to break his waist when he put it down.

He glanced at Huang Xing and released a profound gaze.

Maybe they were taciturn, or perhaps they were ashamed of their own inferiority?

It was a serious lack of fighting strength!

Huang Xing secretly laughed in his heart. If you didn't have the diamond, what could you do it every night?

Twenty minutes later, Huang Xing and Ouyang Mengjiao arrived at Xin Feng Company one after another.

Managers and employees had already arrived one after another. The marketing manager, Cao Aibiao, arrived in a hurry with a second-hand Harley motorcycle full of horsepower. When he stopped the car, he intentionally twisted the throttle, causing black smoke to billow into the sky.

This Harley had always been a walking tool that he was proud of. Putting on airs, domineering.

Huang Xing bumped into Cao Aizhu who was casually humming a song. Cao Aijiao frowned, waving her belt buckle as she shouted in shock: Yi, why are you here again? To get a salary? I'll tell you about that. I'll call you when I'm paying you, but you actually don't have much money left. Why are you still so concerned about it?

Huang Xing interrupted Cao Aimin's words: I'm afraid I will let you down.

Cao Aiyi was confused, and before she could react, Huang Xing had already jumped up a few steps and went straight to the fourth floor.

When they went up to the fourth floor, a wave of mixed fragrances hit them. Female Employees walked back and forth wearing all kinds of beautiful clothing, the noisy discussion meant that the private company's management was in disarray. It was only then that Huang Xing realized that Ouyang Mengjiao, who looked lively and rebellious, could be considered to be strict with her work. She usually dressed too sexily, but always wore that blue work uniform when she went to work. Remembering the unrestrained nature of the night and day, Huang Xing was truly unable to fathom this completely youthful Ouyang Mengjiao.

It's a pretty big company, but it's kind of like a free market. There were some managers who hummed a vulgar tune while bare-chested. Some managers even patted some Female Employees's butt from time to time. Some of them were holding soy milk and eating youtiao in their mouths, some casually threw their finished plastic bags into the corridor, some even leaned on the wall and dragged their shoes out to pour sand onto the ground, creating a colorful world. How messy was the management of such a company?

From the sound of it, there were people shouting everywhere. Some were chasing and some running, while others did not flush when they went to the toilet. The corridor was filled with the smell of human excrement.

More than ten minutes later, as each department took their positions, the company finally became relatively quiet. Huang Xing took this opportunity to sweep a broom, and swept the entire corridor carefully. The two ends were only twenty to thirty meters apart, but the trash that was swept out had formed a mountain top. It was also at this time that the young and beautiful Deputy General Manager arrived late. When he saw Huang Xing appear on the stairs, he was extremely shocked. She wanted to ask Huang Xing why he had come to work again, but seeing that Huang Xing was busy cleaning up, she felt that it would be inconvenient to add insult to injury. After deliberately shaking his bag and whipping Huang Xing's butt, Fu Zhenxin angrily called Cao Aizhu into his office.

Fu Zhenxin asked Cao Aimin if she had talked with Huang Xing yet, Cao Aimin patted her chest and said, it's done, it's done.

Fu Zhenxin was extremely surprised.

The two of them started discussing about Huang Xing's sudden appearance.

In the end, Fu Zhenxin still handed this difficult mission to Cao Aijiao, allowing him to take credit for her crimes.

The appearance of the boss, Fu Jie, gave the entire company an inexplicable amount of spirit energy. Fu Jie pushed open Fu Zhenxin's office and quickly sat down. She quietly closed the Taobao clothing purchase page.

After that, Fu Jie gathered all the managers and above to meet in the conference room, and heard the reports from the various departments, and made preparations for the next step.

After the meeting, Fu Jie went to the Deputy General Manager Room and asked about the matter of the company firing Huang Xing. Fu Zhenxin spoke bitterly, saying that she had seen a ghost, she had never seen a person with skin as thick as Huang Xing's. Even though the company had already found him and fired him, he still refused to leave. He still came to the company early in the morning to clean up and perform himself.

Fu Jie told Fu Zhenxin: This person is my recall.

Fu Zhenxin turned pale with fright. My sister! Which song are you singing?

Fu Jie frowned and said strongly: "I want to hear the reason why I fired Huang Xing." This year, the company's recruitment process was so difficult. The number of people it could recruit was five or six hundred in the first stage, and it would be difficult to recruit employees even if you went to the Recruitment fairs. In such a situation, yet you still want to cut staff in the company, I really don't know what you think!

Fu Zhenxin felt wronged and said, "Sis, you don't understand the situation." If I don't fire Huang Xing, I won't be able to stay in the company!

Fu Jie corrected her: Don't call me Sis at work! Why, do you have a blood feud with Huang Xing?

After considering it over and over again, Fu Zhenxin still tactfully reported the incident where the toilet had crashed yesterday to her sister. In the end, she even released a generous summary filled with indignation: "That Huang Xing was simply rude and disrespectful!" Peeping at the Vice President of the company going to the toilet. This matter had seriously affected the Vice President's image in the employees' hearts. If this matter were to be leaked out, the consequences would be unthinkable. In order to get rid of any future troubles, I need to get rid of this mess as soon as possible, and get rid of this matter in its infancy! Cut the grass at its roots!

Fu Jie laughed out loud. Fu Zhenxin pouted and complained to her sister.

Fu Jie said: It was clearly you who accidentally left, and you even dragged Huang Xing into it.

Fu Zhenxin became petty: I don't care! As long as Huang Xing that Sirius stays in the company, I will feel uneasy. He had to go.

Fu Jie said: You can't just randomly pinpoint a wolf's hat. Whether or not you can become a little more broad-minded, Huang Xing did not do it on purpose. Giving him a chance, was equivalent to giving himself a chance.

Fu Zhenxin scoffed, "If I give him the chance, I might not even be able to raise my head in front of the entire company."

Fu Jie replied: It's not that serious. I believe that Huang Xing is not the kind of person who likes to spread ugly things around, he has a sense of righteousness.

After a long time of persuading and persuading, Fu Zhenxin reluctantly agreed to let Huang Xing stay and try it out.

But deep in her heart, it was hard to get out of the shadow of yesterday. It was like a nightmare, enveloping her almost innocent soul at all times.

Just like this, Huang Xing could be considered to have stayed behind again 'rightfully and justly'.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen days had passed. As a small object, Huang Xing felt even more insignificant. The salary plus the monthly commission was only slightly more than a thousand yuan. The pressure of having to pay rent and eat could be imagined. In his poverty-stricken life, he had come up with a number of cost-saving plans. For example, when he bought vegetables, he would buy them at night, which was usually much cheaper than during the day. He also bought less vegetables and put more salt in them, so that he could eat a few more steamed buns.

However, Ouyang Mengjiao still accompanied him like a little lover, thus although his days were poor, they also had their own unique pleasures.

After Fu Jie came back from her business trip, Xin Duo company's performance was rising day by day. She had to admit that this single woman, who was not even thirty years old, had a business mind that ordinary people could not compare with. Within two weeks, the sales profit of more than a dozen departments had increased by more than 30%. Furthermore, the sales of mobile phone's C-Net and public service had reached its peak, attracting a few big stores and big customers. At the same time, the company also took over another Samsung post sales service station, making the company even larger.

But in reality, Fu Jie felt very tired.