C3 Proud White Collar

I said I could understand her feelings, so I hired her.

Malan wasn't responsible for insulting me, and she admitted it herself. She was trying to goad me, but she hadn't made love to her boyfriend for a long time, and she really wanted me to do her a favor.

After that, I never had sex with Malan again. There were two departments between us, she in the editorial department, and I in the personnel department. Although we might meet while working normally, it seemed that because of Malan's huge breasts, the editorial team had kept a close eye on her and didn't let anyone else do anything to her. It was just that they didn't know that I had already had sex with her.

After the Maran incident, I finally became open, because it became clear to me that sex can often be used not as an exclusive activity between couples, but as a way to make deals for one's future and pave the way for one's dreams, and that, of course, the body is just a tool to achieve an end.

After understanding all of this, my partner, Little Ming, and I colluded against each other. Lil 'Ming was someone who was greedy for money. The reason he left early that day was because someone invited him to a meal. He secretly accepted the interviewer's red packet. Little Ming later confessed to me that he was willing to split the red packet with me, but I only had feelings for women.

Little Ming and I began to divide our duties. Little Ming is in charge of money and food, and I'm in charge of women. However, there are only a few people who sell their body for a small job in a publishing house, so I have always been at a disadvantage.

On the contrary, it was actually Little Ming who was tempted by the money and got the report on his own initiative. After my uncle found out about this, he fired Little Ming out of anger.

But for someone like Xiaoming, who had a lot of social experience, there was more room for him to break in and get more oil for him, so he was happy when he left. He didn't say goodbye to anyone except me, which was a friendship I'd been working with for two years.

My partner changed to a woman named Zheng Xuanxuan. She was good-looking, with long hair and bangs that reached to my shoulders, maybe 1.6 meters or so, but her breasts weren't very big, and she was skinny enough to make her breasts protrude. She was used to wearing a white shirt, blue jeans, high-heeled sandals.

Zheng Xuanxuan didn't have a boyfriend, which was something the whole publishing house knew for a simple reason. She was a very old-fashioned and serious woman.

Zheng Xuanxuan reminded me right away when she was sitting at the same table as me on her first day as my partner: "Wang Tianshong, I know about your stupid thing. Don't think that just because you're the boss's nephew you can do whatever you want.

I didn't say anything, thinking maybe the whole publishing house already knew about me. But I'm not worried about these things. My uncle is a big entrepreneur, and the publishing house is just one of his businesses. The job didn't work out, so I went to my uncle's other company.

I had such thoughts, so I didn't pay any attention to Zheng Xuanxuan's threats at all. Furthermore, I normally wouldn't accept money, so when I commit crimes, it's even rarer. After working together for a dozen times, in Zheng Xuanxuan's eyes, all these rumors about me seem fake.

If a woman thinks that you're a good man, she might be tempted. I don't understand how a man like me, who isn't really handsome, could be so easily taken in by other women. Especially a woman like Zheng Xuanxuan, who had a very high opinion of herself.

It was then that my life changed again.