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Chapter 44 Shameless Zhong Feifei

Chapter 44 Zhong Feifei, who is not shy. That night, Nanxi slept in the small lounge next door. The VIP ward of the hospital is not inferior to the high-end suites of the hotel at all. However, it is a hospital after all, Nan Xi still couldn't sleep well.

Especially in the middle of the night when everyone was quiet, the sound of rolling wheels would come from time to time. Although it was not very loud, the sound of "Zra Zla" came in from the outside pervasively, penetrated into her ears, and made her toss and turn. Unable to sleep peacefully.

That was the sound of moving beds, the sound of patients in the intensive care unit being pushed to first aid, and perhaps the sound of being pushed to the morgue. Thinking of these, she felt a little scared.

Suddenly, she realized that her old and seriously ill grandfather had to hear this sound every night. An old man who was very close to death had to hear this death-like call every day in the long night. Grandpa How scared it must be.

Thinking of this, Nanxi couldn't help but burst into tears. God, I beg you, let me have more time to honor and honor my grandfather. My grandfather, who gave birth to a black-haired man with white hair, and raised me with one hand, he should enjoy his life in peace. Old age.

Nanxi woke up at dawn the next day. The hospital was a strange place after all, so she didn't sleep peacefully.

Grandpa was still asleep, so she came to the company early because she had nothing to do. The weather today is very good, the sun is shining brightly, but the temperature is getting lower. This winter seems to be extra long and cold.

It was still early, and she was the only one in the office. She stood by the window sill, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, enjoying the warm sunshine given by God.

I am actually the girlfriend of Zhuo Ling, the new president of Universal Jewelry Group. Oh my God, this is incredible. I am just dreaming.

Thinking about it, she pinched her thigh hard, oh, it hurts, this is not a dream!

Other colleagues came to work one after another, and the office hall gradually became lively. Zhong Fei walked out of the elevator seriously. As soon as he walked to the assistant office area, he showed his true colors. Not only did he put up his orchid fingers, he also twisted his waist. Lim, "Hi, Xixi, good morning."

Seeing his shameless and coquettish look, Nan Xi burst out laughing, "Fei Fei, don't be so arrogant, okay? Pay attention to your image."

"Hey, it's just the two of us here, so I don't need to pretend to be serious."

Nan Xi was speechless. That's right. For Zhong Fei, the most difficult thing was just asking him to pretend to be masculine.

"Tell me quickly," Zhong Fei came over with a gossipy look in his eyes, "I accompanied the president to socialize last night. Did anything happen that shouldn't have happened?"

"What, don't talk nonsense, nothing happened yesterday."

Seeing Nan Xi's guilty expression, Zhong Fei covered his mouth and laughed evilly, "Hahahaha, look at your little face, something must have happened. Alas, I still know a little bit about the president's thoughts. He has always been interested in him. You are."

Nan Xi felt her face getting hot. She picked up the magazine on the table and covered her face, "There's nothing, just nothing, just nothing."

Zhong Fei shrugged his shoulders and said in a very high-pitched voice, "Oh, there is no three hundred taels of silver here."

Immediately, a magazine flew from above his head. This was a trivial matter to Zhong Fei. He just stretched out his hands and caught it.

At this time, the elevator dinged, and the bustle outside the office hall suddenly became quiet. It was Zhuo Ling who was here.

Zhong Fei immediately became serious again and sat back in his seat with eagerness. Nan Xi was nervous for a while, more nervous than ever. She was hurriedly organizing the documents on the table. Oh no, yesterday's information

It's not finished yet, I promised to hand it in in the morning.

Zhuo Ling came in high spirits, with a smile on his face and light steps. He even greeted the employees, "Comrade Wang Zhifeng, don't hide your breakfast under the table. It will be bad if you kick it over."

The colleagues around him laughed. President Zhuo was in a good mood today.

Zhuo Ling passed by the office hall with a smile on his face. His smile was rare. This man could smile so charmingly that his eyes were transfixed when he looked at those female colleagues.

He passed by the assistant's office as if nothing had happened. When he passed Nan Xi's desk, he intentionally or unintentionally reached out and touched her under the armpit.

"Ah!" Nanxi was so startled that she almost knocked over the water glass on the side. She rolled her eyes at him, and hey, he also glanced at her with a snicker.

A sultry man.

Zhuo Ling walked into the president's office, and Zhong Fei couldn't help laughing. He pressed the power button of the computer and said to himself: "Oh my, the atmosphere of love in our office is so strong, little secret

I can’t even hide it.”

Nan Xi picked up the magazine on the table and threw it away, "Zhong Fei, shut up~~~" There is an old and coquettish iron-blooded man beside him, and a woman-like man who is always gossiping. They are really the same thing.

A headache.

I calmed down and officially started working, but not long after, a harassing phone call came in.

"Hello, hello, who is it?..." No one answered, "Hello? Hello?..." Nan Xi was puzzled for a while, "Who is it? If you don't speak, I will die..."

After waiting for a while, there was still no sound, so she hung up the phone decisively, "Who is so bold to call the president's assistant department?!" She flipped through the call record, and the small screen showed the company's internal short number, "Fei Fei, the last digit

Which department is the three zeros in?”

Zhong Fei was typing without looking away from the computer screen. He had a wicked smile on his face and said slyly: "What do you think?"

"...Isn't it boring?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the phone rang again. Nan Xi learned her lesson and looked at the caller ID first. "Hey, it's this number again. How fun is that?!" As soon as she picked up the phone, she said directly, "Which department are you from? I'm calling.

What do you want to do without speaking? Aren't you afraid that I will complain to the president?"

"It's me." The person on the other end finally spoke, but...Nan Xi understood immediately. She glared at Zhong Fei, who was snickering, and said righteously: "You don't do things well during work hours and make random phone calls.

Are you joking? Stop hitting me. If you hit me again, I will report to the president to deduct your salary. If you hit me every time, you will be deducted from your salary. If you hit me too much, your work this month will be in vain, and you may even get paid back."

"You are my assistant. You don't know my landline number. This is your dereliction of duty!" When Zhuo Ling heard her say who it was, he felt embarrassed and introduced himself to his assistant and girlfriend.

He was really not used to this kind of thing.

"..." Nan Xi was speechless, "Then you have something to do with me?"

"Idiot, come in!"

There was a beep of hang up on the phone, and Nan Xi pouted her lips and muttered unconvincingly for a while. She stood up and said deliberately: "I will do what the president tells me to do!"

Zhong Fei waved his hand, "Hurry up, don't keep the president waiting."

Nanxi was shy and annoyed. The object of such an office romance was her boss. Alas, she really couldn't afford to be hurt. She blushed and walked dejectedly to the innermost office.


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