C5 Beautiful Woman

The beautiful woman looked a little embarrassed, but she still smiled and said, "Sir, you're mistaken. I've just bought the rice and haven't touched it yet." Well, I just got a call from a client asking me to have dinner with him. So...

So it was like this! Huang Xing lowered his head and looked at her plate. But Huang Xing was still a little awkward, he felt that it was a little awkward to accept a gift from an unknown woman. The beautiful woman seemed to have seen through Huang Xing's thoughts, she pushed the plate in front of Huang Xing and laughed: "Take it as if I'm treating you to a meal, next time you have to treat me!

What a clever and witty woman! By saying this, it was equivalent to saving Huang Xing's face and not letting him feel awkward. As for getting Huang Xing to ask her for help, who knows if they would be able to meet this woman again in this lifetime?

Huang Xing wanted to say "thank you", but the beautiful woman rushed in front of him, said "thank you", and then walked out of the fast food restaurant while stepping on the high frequency footsteps.

Huang Xing ate the free food piece by piece. The taste that came out from his mouth was the bitterness and saltiness of his life. He did not know when he would be able to chew out the sweetness.

After eating, Huang Xing received a call from Ouyang Mengjiao. Ouyang Mengjiao told him to go to the company at two in the afternoon to fill in the application form. Huang Xing waited until 1: 45 in the afternoon, filled with anticipation. Then, he walked into the company that Ouyang Mengjiao belonged to. In truth, the company that Ouyang Mengjiao belonged to was a private company that was in the process of development. His name was Xin Fang Communication Company, a diversified company that specialized in communication products and services.

Xinyuan Company was, after all, a private business, and the moment Huang Xing entered the company, he already felt that the management of the company was in disarray. Although the office space of this company seemed rather large, it took up a total of two floors, with 30-40 Office room s. However, the corridor was dirty, as if it had not been cleaned for several days. The clerk who was sitting in the reception desk opposite the staircase casually threw a large paper ball onto the floor. Furthermore, towards this guest Huang Xing, no one stood up to greet him and inquire. Until Ouyang Mengjiao walked over with the sound of a lady's leather shoes.

Ouyang Mengjiao brought Huang Xing to an office that had the name of the Market Manager written on it. A fat middle-aged man called Cao Manager asked Huang Xing to fill out a form, and after asking a few questions that were not too painful or itchy, he decided to keep there. The specific post is after sales, low salary, trial period 750, three months after its performance will be increased as appropriate. Huang Xing agreed muddleheadedly. Cao Manager let Huang Xing take a look at the situation of the company.

Ouyang Mengjiao took Huang Xing on a tour of the Office room s on four, five, or two floors, and Huang Xing quickly got a basic understanding of the company. To a certain extent, the Xinyuan Company could be considered to be a company that was flourishing with Yin and Yang, accounting for more than 90% of the company. Except for one last head of sales and a few department managers who were men, the rest were all ladies. Even the owners of the company were women. Although this company did not look formal, it did manage a lot of businesses. Through Ouyang Mengjiao's introduction, Huang Xing found out that the company mainly operated various businesses, such as mobile, internet, mobile phone and other value-added businesses; mobile phone production, wholesale, and direct sales. The company has three sales in Jinan and more than a dozen small cabinets; three, the Nokia, Coolpad, Samsung and other mobile brands in Jinan special after-sales service station.

After familiarizing himself with the place briefly, Ouyang Mengjiao brought Huang Xing back to the office of the Cao Manager. Cao Manager picked up a radio from the table and gave Huang Xing a series of training that didn't have much science and technology in them. It turned out that the radio was one of the main businesses in the Xinyuan Company, which was also launched by China Mobile and China Unicom. The wireless Telephone combined the functions of a Telephone and a phone. It looked like a landline machine, but it could charge electricity and insert a special sim card. The most important thing was that the money was cheap, the distance was one and a half cents, and the market only had six cents per minute. To put it bluntly, this kind of wireless telephone business was a method and bargaining chip used by telecom operators to seize the market. On the other hand, Xinyuan Company was acting as their representative to earn money in return for their service.

Huang Xing was a smart person, he quickly learnt how to install and repair these wireless Telephone.

Just like this, Huang Xing became the sales representative of the Xinyuan Company. But in reality, Huang Xing did not place too much importance on this job, because this was not his goal. However, since he needed to live, he had to do a job first. Under the circumstances that he could satisfy his daily needs, it was often wiser to ride a donkey and find one. At least he wouldn't starve from lack of income.

However, Huang Xing did not expect that it was this casual decision that established his legendary life.

Doing sales was actually a relatively free job. Sometimes, he would have nothing to do for a few days, and sometimes, he would have to go to several customers to maintain his phone. When Huang Xing had nothing better to do, he learnt two moves from the sales staff, and started to do marketing on the phone. For the first time, he felt that he was actually quite close to her. In a month, he had managed to negotiate with a dozen customers, obtaining a sales commission of eight hundred yuan, plus a salary of one thousand and six hundred yuan.

On the day that he was paid, Huang Xing was extremely excited. After walking around the market and buying a few relatively cheap vegetables, he returned to his rented apartment with half a kilogram of pork. He was prepared to improve his lifestyle with Ouyang Mengjiao. In this one month, Ouyang Mengjiao had been acting as his living assistant. Ever since that night, Ouyang Mengjiao frequently visited Huang Xing's room at night, and when everything was familiar, the two of them unknowingly ate and lived together.

To Huang Xing, if what Zhao Xiaoran had given him was betrayal and pain, then Ouyang Mengjiao had brought him a pleasant surprise and compensation. She had given Huang Xing everything that he couldn't give her.

Huang Xing wanted to personally cook a few dishes for Ouyang Mengjiao, but he didn't expect her to have the same thoughts as him. Not long after, she returned with a large plastic bag full of vegetables and meat. They could not help hugging each other tightly for their mutual understanding. She kissed him, saying that heroes and beauties shared a common view.

The two of them made their move at the same time, and six fragrant dishes were served on the table.

Huang Xing couldn't wait to use his chopsticks to taste the stir-fried mushrooms and said, "They smell good, really fragrant."

Ouyang Mengjiao mischievously asked: "Am I fragrant?"

Huang Xing was startled for a moment, then laughed and said: It smells good.

Ouyang Mengjiao moved closer to let Huang Xing smell her fragrance, he guessed what kind of perfume she used. Huang Xing was unable to guess, so he said that he would guess after finishing the meal. Ouyang Mengjiao laughed as he looked at the bed, his mind thinking back to the Stormy Waves, his eyes blossoming with endless yearning.

Huang Xing suddenly felt that this Ouyang Mengjiao was simply a gift from the heavens. She was young and beautiful, and was fashionable and unrestrained. She was a lucky star, and he wanted to thank her.

The workers who had just received their wages often had a high fighting spirit and feelings. They held each other in a state of intoxication, tore each other apart, and entangled themselves in the bed.

After the coiling dragon and sea of clouds, the battle came to an end. Ouyang Mengjiao lay on the bed, enjoying the intense aftereffects of the shock wave. He placed his feet on Huang Xing's robust back and said with his eyes half closed: Fierce Man! You're a waste of your talent not to make a third-rate film!

Huang Xing frowned and looked at her: What did you say?

Ouyang Mengjiao hurriedly changed his words. Then, she sat up and caressed Huang Xing's shoulders with her slender hands: How could I let you go and make Level 3 movies. If you go, what would I do?

Her words seemed to have suddenly awoken Huang Xing, who felt that although he and Zhao Xiaoran were already famous, they were still not divorced. Isn't it a bit against ethics to do this? Looking at Ouyang Mengjiao's smooth and sexy body, Huang Xing felt apologetic in his heart. He knew that Ouyang Mengjiao and himself were just friends who needed something from each side, and wouldn't become husband and wife. However, this whole month of lingering around had indeed made Huang Xing feel an indescribable debt in his heart.

Ouyang Mengjiao calmly put on the stockings and then wore his clothes layer by layer. Huang Xing watched the entire process like it was a work of art.

Huang Xing pulled on his pants, wanting to put it back on, but suddenly, Ouyang Mengjiao kicked his body a few times with her small feet, causing Huang Xing to tremble violently, as though she was trying to regain her pride.