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Huang Xing felt his heart thumping, he looked down at the dishes on the table and said, Enough, enough Boss Fu.

Fu Jie laughed: Don't call me Boss Fu outside of work, call me Fu Jie.

Huang Xing said: How can I do that.

Fu Jie laughed lightly, took off the wet towel in front of him and wiped off her tender hands. The diamond ring on her ring finger seemed to have been polished, releasing a rich and luxurious luster.

Huang Xing followed suit and did as he was told. He wanted to say something, but he felt that his speech was as if he was infected with a virus. To a certain extent, sitting opposite of Fu Jie was an extremely complicated state of mind. You might even faintly feel that the entire hall was using a special kind of gaze to pay attention to you. This kind of attention, was probably because you were sitting across from Fu Jie. Whether it was envy, jealousy, or even hatred. Huang Xing thought that at this moment, in a corner of the hall, there was definitely someone who felt pity for Fu Jie. Men were sometimes more jealous than women. Whenever they saw a beautiful woman together with another man, they would be envious and jealous. They would even secretly marvel at the sight of a fresh flower stuck in the cow dung.

Fu Jie took out her chopsticks and drew a beautiful arc in the air: Come, eat the vegetable mat first.

Huang Xing nodded as he took a bite of the dish.

Fu Jie wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue and asked again: White or beer?

Huang Xing tried to be modest: Do you still want to drink?

Fu Jie said: Drink some, let's chat while we drink. Why don't you follow my advice and drink some red wine?

Huang Xing thought to himself, the boss is the boss, his taste is really high. But his mouth chimed in: Good, good.

Fu Jie stood up, went to the front of the counter and picked out a bottle of Zhang Yu, asked for two goblets, and after boiling them in hot water, she respectively poured one third of the contents. Fu Jie held the cup lightly in her hands and shook it a few times. The red wine in the cup shone a beautiful light on her face.

Huang Xing suddenly felt an itch in his throat, and touched the cigarette in his pocket, but he still didn't smoke. He was worried that the terrifying second-hand smoke would harm Fu Jie's health.

Fu Jie clinked her cup with Huang Xing and revealed an extremely soft smile: The main reason I called you out for dinner is to discuss your plan.

Hearing that, Huang Xing's face immediately changed. He hesitated on whether to put the cup down and listen carefully to Fu Jie's explanation on this matter. But he did not put down his goblet. It was held stiffly in the air, and even though there was not much to drink, he felt a slight discomfort at his elbow. The strength of his forearm was not enough to control the depth of the drink.

Fu Jie's eyes drooped, she seemed to like the noble and luxurious color of the red wine in the cup, it was dazzling and dazzling. In that moment, it was only for two seconds, but Huang Xing could feel that this woman was not ordinary. In the faint shadow of her eyes, there were a few faint capillaries that perfectly dotted her beautiful and intelligent big eyes, as if they absorbed all the beauty and brilliance in the world. Those two arched eyebrows painstakingly outlined a majestic, domineering, and noble aura. Her forehead was smooth and white, yet it didn't lose any color. She gently shook her golden earrings, revealing a peerless beauty.

Huang Xing looked at her in a daze. He had even forgotten that the woman in front of him had just given her all to someone else.

She was so beautiful that one could only remember her goodness.

Fu Jie tasted the red wine, and looked at Huang Xing very attentively, as though he was carefully inspecting him in his heart.

Huang Xing did not dare look straight into her eyes, as his gaze seemed to flicker.

Fu Jie put down her cup, and placed a hand on her neck: Your plan is very well written. I think you're very talented. To be honest, you've surprised me. You seem to know a lot about management and even a lot about marketing. I wonder if you were in contact with other industries before you became a security guard?

Huang Xing thought, what a fart! No matter how good it was, wasn't it a gift for Dan Dongyang? But on the surface, he said: I just like reading, managing, marketing, everything.

Fu Jie smiled, then said: "Then you belong to the learning type."

Huang Xing laughed and said: I guess so.

Fu Jie clinked his cup with Huang Xing's again, and before they even finished the wine, Fu Jie shook his wine cup and said: Do your job well, I think highly of you.

Huang Xing thought, what are you optimistic about, stealing my blood and sweat for others to drink? No matter how noble and noble I am, I, Huang Xing would never fall to the point where I would not even dare to cry out in pain. Huang Xing scratched his head unnaturally, wanting to use a euphemistic way to express his inner displeasure, but he felt that it was too unreasonable. He could only look at the wine cup in his hands awkwardly, hoping that in this bright and lively world, he would be able to understand the thoughts of this peerless beauty in front of him.

Seeing that Huang Xing did not speak, Fu Jie laughed at herself: Actually, I used your plan to teach Single Director. However, he did not know that you were the one who came up with this plan.

Huang Xing was startled: "Oh?

Fu Jie leaned forward a little and said, "You will understand my intention." But not now.

Huang Xing was a little hazy when he heard it, and couldn't help but frown.

Fu Jie laughed and said: Trust me.

Huang Xing hesitated for a moment, as if he was possessed by a spell, and involuntarily nodded his head.

Afterwards, the two of them began to eat their dishes and taste their wine in silence.

In the end, Fu Jie ordered two more bowls of seafood porridge, and finished eating.

After Fu Jie paid the bill, she originally wanted to drive Huang Xing home, but Huang Xing said that this place was very close to her residence.

Huang Xing watched as Fu Jie boarded the Volkswagen Phaeton. Following the crisp sound of a flute, Fu Jie skillfully turned the car around and drove into the road. Huang Xing had always been thinking, as a weak girl, why would she choose a car with a male aura like the Phaedon? A luxurious beauty, driving a luxurious low-key car, gradually disappeared from their line of sight. ~ Without knowing if it was because of some kind of force, Huang Xing turned and returned to the hotel, seeing that the place where the two of them stayed was empty, the hotel staff were busy cleaning up the remaining parts of the table.

Huang Xing was very surprised that he had to return to the hotel to take a look. Could it be that he was nostalgic for the traces and aura Fu Jie had left behind? She had already driven away, and it was only when she rubbed her eyes that she realized that her voice, her appearance, and her actions, had been deeply rooted in the depths of her mind.

But he understood clearly that he only had the qualifications to look up to a woman like Fu Jie.

Returning on foot, Huang Xing found a few suspenseful puzzles lingering in his mind, unable to guess the answer. Fu Jie's words of 'trust me' were like a beacon of light, filling Huang Xing's heart with too much yearning. Huang Xing didn't understand. This profound Nv Laoban, who could casually throw out a Smoke Bomb, how could he get so excited like this?

What did she just express?

He didn't know what it meant, but he could sense a vague meaning behind it. This was perhaps the most profound aspect of Nv Laoban.

Ten days later.

The matter between Huang Xing and himself had always been in a very delicate situation. Originally, it was Zhao Xiaoran who proposed the divorce. Under the pain of contemplation, Huang Xing also wanted to cut through everything quickly and settle the formalities with Zhao Xiaoran. But almost all of a sudden, Zhao Xiaoran seemed to be indifferent to it all. When Huang Xing called his to urge her, she would always excuse herself because he was busy with work and had no time to do his work.

Huang Xing felt that he couldn't continue like this either.

Under the standardized management of Chief of Staff Dan Dongyang, Xin Feng Corporation had undergone more than ten days of baptism, and had achieved a certain degree of progress. According to the management plan, Dan Dongyang gradually regulated the working order, formulated rewards and punishments, and defined the division of labor in the health district. The company was now clean and tidy, and there were fewer loud noises coming from the stairs, but Fu Jie was still not satisfied. She had always felt that the company was now immersed in a dead atmosphere, managers and employees lifeless, sullen and unsmiling.

This is by no means a good phenomenon.

Fu Jie had always been considering whether her insistence on using a retired military officer to manage the company was right or wrong. She has been trying to regularize the company by militarizing its management. Dan Dongyang had a unique advantage in this regard, he placed very high expectations on him. Following that, under Fu Jie's request, Dan Dongyang began three important tasks: First, military training. In the morning, the staff members had to conduct morning roll call and military training for at least fifteen minutes after roll call to raise their sense of discipline and obedience; second, they had to unify their uniforms. At present, the company is relatively casual in the dress, it looks like a piece of loose sand; third, the drafting of the National Day promotion program.

But at the same time, Fu Jie had Huang Xing write a promotional plan for the National Day.

Huang Xing was very hesitant. The management plan from last time was to betroth himself to Dan Dongyang. Could it be that Fu Jie was going to do the same thing again?