Chapter 35: Let's talk to you after finishing your work

Yan Baoqiang became more and more angry as he looked at it. He threw away the remote control with a bang and cursed fiercely: "Yuan Yiyi's stinky bitch really looks like she looks. I don't understand. I spent twice the price to poach this female singer, but he just ignored it..."

"Uncle Yan is talking about this Yang Tingting? To be honest, her appearance and voice are absolutely first-class, and it's a pity to follow Yuan Yiyi." Song Yan was born as a manager of the public relations department, so how could he not know Yan Baoqiang's concern? So he said according to his thoughts.

In fact, in my heart, Song Yan had to admit that Yuan Yiyi was really called doing career. If that female singer really followed you, Mr. Yan, maybe she would have to be either busy with abortion or having a baby. How could she get some results?

"Hmph, sooner or later, I will ruin that stinky woman's reputation. You guys wait and see, Fangfang, come and push me to the bathroom." Yan Baoqiang cursed viciously, turned around and shouted at Fangfang with a smile.

In fact, in her heart, Song Yan had to admit that Yuan Yiyi was really called doing career. If the female singer really followed Mr. Yan, she might have been busy with abortion or having children. How could she achieve such great results?

"Hmph, sooner or later, I will ruin that stinky woman's reputation. You guys wait and see, Fangfang, come and push me to the bathroom." Yan Baoqiang cursed viciously, turned around and shouted at Fangfang with a smile.

Fangfang agreed naturally, and under Song Yan's incredible eyes, she walked over and pushed Yan Baoqiang into a glass door on the east side of the hall.

She looked down and thoughtful. She seemed to understand something. She couldn't help but glance at Zhang Jie sitting beside her. With a eager smile on her face, she stood up from the sofa: "Young Master Zhang, it's really a coincidence. She originally wanted to ask Mr. Zhang to help her, but when she came here, she heard Fangfang say that you encountered some small things. I think we might as well talk about it another day."

Song Yan has a beautiful appearance, bright and energetic big eyes, looks like she is twenty-five or six years old, has carefully trimmed short hair, and is tall. Such a beauty happens to be the type Zhang Jie likes.

Zhang Jie smiled thoughtfully on his face and said to Cao Qingkun, who was sitting beside him: "It's good, we'll discuss what I'm done after I finish my work."

"Okay, OK. Then that's it, Mr. Zhang, let's say goodbye first..." Cao Qingkun said, touching the bag on the coffee table and standing up with a smile. The two of them walked towards the living room door together, and while walking, Song Yan thought silently: "One, two, three... If you don't speak, and when my foot steps out of the door, I won't stay even if you tell me."

"Manager Song, I suddenly remembered that there were some private matters I wanted to consult you. I wonder if I have time to stay?" Just as Song Yan's little feet wearing black stockings and wearing beautiful crystal high heels were still one step away from the door, Zhang Jie said as expected.

It seemed that he still thought for a while, Cao Qingkun had already smiled and said, "Xiao Song, since Mr. Zhang has something to do, then you can keep it. I will go back to the company first. If there is anything, I will call you."

"Okay, since my immediate boss said that, I can't leave even if I have something to do." Song Yan walked back with a smile. Just as she was about to return to her original position and sit down, Zhang Jie had already patted her side: "Come on, just sit here."

Although I had already understood what Zhang Jie meant, Song Yan's face was still a little red when she sat down.

Song Yan sat next to Zhang Jie, lowered her head and waited for Zhang Jie to speak. When she smelled Song Yan's seductive body fragrance, she didn't know whether it was her natural body fragrance or perfume, but she felt a faint fragrance on her body. The smell was very tempting and made people feel a little fluttering.

"Listen to Fangfang, you are good friends and classmates since elementary school?" Zhang Jie asked with a smile.

"Well, I've been in the same class from elementary school to university." Song Yan said softly.

"Ah, that's how come you didn't become an actor, but went to that trading company and became the PR manager?" Zhang Jie seemed to be very concerned.

"Shiss, he is the deputy, and Manager Cao who left just now is the main one." Song Yan glanced at Zhang Jie's face charmingly and quickly lowered her eyes. The man's eyes were too vicious, as if he could see people's skin through his clothes.

After get off work in the afternoon, Zhao Jianhui drove to Ye Qiuyu's house to pick up Ye Qiuyu. When he was in the room, he naturally felt a little warm, which made Ye Qiuyu coquettishly. After finally churning the exquisite clothes he matched for the afternoon, they were wrinkled and not decent after being wrinkled by Zhao Jianhui.

Finally, Ye Qiuyu simply wore a white skirt, barefoot wearing a pair of high-heeled sandals without heels, and a small pink shoulder bag with thin straps on her shoulders, and followed Zhao Jianhui out.

As soon as the two of them entered the Western Restaurant on the Island, they sat down, and Zhao Jianhui received a call from Sun Liyun. "Boss, what a fucking coincidence. Today, the brothers watched a good show in that guy's villa..."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but chuckled, and finally asked, "How is it? Have you taken it all?"

"Well, I couldn't help but take photos, and I also recorded videos. The combination of movement and stillness, and the sound and emotions are both rich, just like a small movie." Sun Liyun said with a giggle.

After putting down the phone call, Zhao Jianhui took the wine glass and looked up, but saw a graceful man wearing a light gray professional suit standing in front of him. "Ah... sister, why are you here too?"

"Why, I can't come here? You, a little director, can't afford Western food, can't I still afford it?" Gan Xiaojing looked at him with a smile and said in a angrily tone.

The guy agreed to treat himself to dinner, but only half of it was achieved, but most of it was not achieved. I just called myself by phone these two days, and there was a big push to say that I was very busy. But I didn't want to take a very exquisite beauty to eat here, but I was blocked by myself.

"How can I do it? Who is my sister? I can afford to eat Western food every day. So what? Do you still come with others? Why don't we eat together?" Zhao Jianhui heard that her words were wrong, and quickly smiled and asked Gan Xiaojing to eat with him enthusiastically.

Gan Xiaojing snorted coldly: "You are so kind. I came with a few people in the department. I think we should eat our own food."

When Ye Qiuyu heard Zhao Jianhui screaming with kindness, he couldn't help but startled: "This is the little lover's sister, why doesn't it look like it? It's bad, and I was discovered when I came out for dinner with this guy for the first time. What should I do?" Although he was watching Zhao Jianhui and Gan Xiaojing talk with a smile, the expression on his face was a little unnatural after all, especially those eyes, he didn't dare to face Gan Xiaojing.

Who is Gan Xiaojing? Although she has been looking at Zhao Jianhui all the time, the expression of the beautiful young woman beside her has not gone away at all. The more she looks, the more she feels that the expressions of these two people are wrong, and she can't help but glance at Ye Qiuyu's body.

Zhao Jianhui saw Gan Xiaojing's eyes that had been glancing at Ye Qiuyu, and hurriedly introduced: "Oh, I forgot to introduce it to you. This is my god sister, Gan Xiaojing. This is Ms. Ye Qiuyu, the general manager of Fengming Company."

"Ah..." Ye Qiuyu screamed softly without any hesitation, stretching out her white and tender little hand a little restrainedly, and holding it with Gan Xiaojing's soft hand.

"Do you know me?" Gan Xiaojing asked with a faint smile. When Zhao Jianhui introduced his name just now, the woman's face changed obviously, and her hand was still trembling.

"No... I don't know you. I just saw you once on TV. When I heard your name..." Ye Qiuyu said nervously. The little lover's sister is actually the Propaganda Minister of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee? This is a bit too surprising.

"Oh." Gan Xiaojing understood and said, it seemed that Zhao Jianhui was not talking nonsense in front of her. If that were the case, he would just say whether his fucking brother could have it.

"Okay, you can eat quickly, I have to go up too." Gan Xiaojing said, lifting her legs and walking towards the stairs. Shangdao Western Restaurant has only two floors, no elevator is installed, and there is a wide staircase in the middle of the gate.

Seeing her back disappearing from the stairs, Ye Qiuyu complained angrily: "I can't even say that I can't come here to eat, you have to come. Is it okay if your sister fucks you?"

"Haha, Comrade Ye Qiuyu, you are a little guilty now. One of us is the director of the public security bureau and the other is the boss of a large company. It should be normal to have a meal together. Why do you scare me like that? You really have a thief but not a thief courage." These are the words Ye Qiuyu has repeatedly ridiculed Zhao Jianhui, but he didn't expect that he would learn it and apply it to him here.

Ye Qiuyu pouted: "I have a thief heart but no courage? I didn't steal her things. What am I afraid of her? Are they still worried about you?"

...I and you are lingering and flying

Flying over this world forever

Wait until the autumn wind rises and the autumn leaves fall into piles

There is no regret to wither with you

I'm lingering and you

Flying over this world forever...

"Vienna" is the name of a bar in Huanghai City. On the third floor, before I could go upstairs, I heard the deafening taxi music in a private room. The red lights flashed in the corridor. Several TVs hung on the ceiling, with videos of the leading girl dancing. From time to time, some exposed girls walked by the corridor, mostly loose short-sleeved shirts, tight miniskirts, snow-white thighs, heavy makeup on their faces, and colorful hair. When they walked, they twisted their waists and gently swayed the small bag in their hands.

"Damn it, 303 has another box of beer." With a loud roar, the door of the 303 box was pulled open from the inside, and a girl with flowing hair stretched out her head from the inside. She wore a walkie-talkie in a white-lined coat and black vest. She smiled and leaned over. "What else do you want?"

The girl seemed to say helplessly: "Let's come again, always Hansa."

The black vest raised his thumbs up: "Sasha, you can do it, it's the eleventh box, I'll have a midnight snack tonight."

Sasha complained a little unhappy: "I can't open my eyes anymore and I still need to drink. My friend is still waiting for me tonight and I can't leave until now."

"Hehe, I won't complain when you get the commission." Hei Ma Vest said a little enviously, turned around and trot downstairs, and soon a box of beer was reported.

After pushing open the door of 303, the harsh music poured out from the room like a cannonball. Because only the small lights on the four corners of the roof were turned on in the room, and in the dim light, it was not clear what the guests inside were doing. When he saw a little fat guy holding a microphone in his hand, he was yelling in his throat: "When the autumn wind blows, the autumn leaves fall into piles, and he can wither wither wither withering with you, there is no regret. When the autumn wind blows, the autumn leaves fall into piles..."
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