Seeing that the two of them hugged each other for a long time without letting go, Wu Yao put down her wine glass and walked over angrily.
She gently patted Yang Wanmei's shoulder and said, "Sorry, Manager Yang, excuse me."
"Oh, what's wrong, Director Wu?" Yang Wanmei quickly let go of Zhang Haidong in embarrassment.
"I haven't chosen a partner yet. You two have finished dancing. I also want to dance with Zhang Haidong for a while." Although Wu Yao said it nicely, women know women better. Yang Wanmei could see the impatience in Wu Yao's eyes.
A look of jealousy emanating from him.
She pursed her lips and smiled slightly, patted Zhang Haidong's shoulder gently, and said with a hint of playfulness in her eyes: "Okay. I happen to be a little tired from dancing, so I'll go over there and take a rest. You guys dance first."
Zhang Haidong saw the look in Yang Wanmei's eyes that seemed to want to say something, and then looked at the murderous Wu Yao, and his mind was buzzing.
"What on earth do you want to do? I've already explained it. I really just went out to vomit and bumped into her. I didn't flirt with her at all. To take a step back, even if I flirted with her, it's still my personal morality.
What does moral issues have to do with you? Can this also be brought to work? "
"Oh...are you admitting it? Then I'm sorry, if you have problems with your personal moral character, Huahe Group cannot have you as an employee." Wu Yao said, pinching Zhang Haidong hard: "What are you looking around for?
If you want to defend yourself, just hug me!"
she ordered.
"No hug." Zhang Haidong became a little drunker and his temper became even tougher.
"Okay. It's okay if you don't hug me. I can tell you now, Zhang Haidong. Half of your salary will be deducted this month. Also, counting your internship period, you won't get a penny from the commission. Let me see how you pay your salary to your family.
." Wu Yao threatened fiercely.
"I'll tell your wife when the time comes. You're out to be a prostitute, and you have to seize the many opportunities you have."
"Okay, okay, I'm scared of you." Zhang Haidong knew that this mistress was not forgiving, so he stopped saying anything and quickly hugged her and started to jump.
"Why are you holding her so loosely? You're already drunk. Shouldn't you hold her tighter? Why, the strength you held Yang Wanmei just now is too weak! It's no longer possible! Is my breasts smaller than hers, or my butt?
You are not as old as her, so you are so disgusted." Wu Yao asked again.
Zhang Haidong was speechless. He found that Wu Yao, in addition to having a big temper and a vicious mouth, was also like a child a lot of the time, playing some unnecessary tantrums.
"Can you stop acting like a child? You just lose your temper like this. Can you be more mature? People in the marketing department call you a tigress, so you should show off some authority. You'll be awesome in a while.
It’s incredible, but he’s like a child again, his temper is always unpredictable.”
"Who said I'm a tigress! Find that person and I'll fire him tomorrow! If you can't find him, I'll assume it was you who did it." When Wu Yao heard this word, her eyebrows suddenly stood up.
He stepped on Zhang Haidong's foot.
"Ah." Zhang Haidong exclaimed, and the people in the private room who were still chatting and dancing all looked over.
"Ah, I'm sorry, it's my first time to learn to dance and I accidentally stepped on my foot. It's okay. Let's continue." Zhang Haidong quickly explained awkwardly, then grinned and whispered: "Are you crazy? My feet are so bad."
If it's swollen, how will you go to work tomorrow?"
"Then I can't control it. If you have nothing to do, you can insult your supervisor as a tigress, and it will be easy for me to step on you. Am I not treating you well? I carefully selected the suits and bought them for you! Humph?
, under my hand, you still want to escape from my clutches? Be obedient, otherwise, I may step on you more and deduct your salary." Wu Yao said plausibly.
I……
Zhang Haidong did not dare to make the same mistake again, so he could only dance with Wu Yao in his arms.
"Tell the truth, when you were holding Yang Wanmei just now, did you ever think about getting her into bed? You saw her bulging forward and backward, dancing and bouncing. Isn't that what you want? I heard that she
But she is very aloof, and many elites cannot catch her even if they want to! But she seems to be more partial to you. How tightly did she hug you just now, is she feeling warm?" Wu Yao looked into Zhang Haidong's eyes and asked again.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Why do you always keep talking about the same topic? I am a serious man with a wife and children." Zhang Haidong said with a red face.
"Serious person? Then why did you hug her so tightly just now! As if you were so entangled that you didn't want to separate." Wu Yao pinched Zhang Haidong viciously.
call!
It hurts so much!
Feeling the pain, he hugged Wu Yao tightly.
At this time, the two people were hugging each other even tighter than before, and they were more ambiguous and ambiguous... and more embarrassed.
"Maybe... maybe... it's because of drinking..." Zhang Haidong explained hesitantly.
"You are really good material for marketing planning. You open your mouth and throw the pot away. I'm afraid you have fallen in love with her." Wu Yao looked sideways at Yang Wanmei on the sofa.
Yang Wanmei also looked here and smiled slightly.
"Don't talk nonsense. It really doesn't happen. I want to resist too, but I can't push it away."
"Oh? Really not? You are a big man, you can't push away a woman who is hugging you? I didn't push you now, are you acting like a gangster to me?" Wu Yao looked at Zhang Haidong with a teasing look.
"I..." Zhang Haidong became even more embarrassed. His face felt so hot that he couldn't utter a word.
With this unreasonable and large-scale supervisor, he can't get any advantage at all in terms of words.
"It's about your heart." Wu Yao gently poked Zhang Haidong's heart with her finger, with a hint of seriousness in her eyes, and then asked: "Let me ask you a question. What if one day there is a beautiful girl outside?
A woman has fallen in love with you. She is rich and willing to support you and give you a comfortable life. And she loves you. Will you abandon your wife and marry her?"
"No!" Zhang Haidong blurted out without hesitation.
"Why?" Wu Yao's eyes became deep and she looked at Zhang Haidong in front of her very seriously.
"When I was the poorest, my wife raised me and my children for ten years. I will never abandon her in this life." Zhang Haidong said categorically.
Then he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and frowned and asked: "Didn't you say that Huahe Group does not welcome people with bad character? Why are you always paying attention to whether I will divorce or not? Do you have any conspiracy? Looking forward to it.
Am I getting a divorce?"
Wu Yao's eyes panicked for a moment, and then he said seriously: "Who cares about your private life? I just saw that you were acting like a gangster outside before, and I suspected that there was something wrong with your character. Why am I asking you these things? I want to test you. Let's see.
What is your character like? Now, you can barely pass the first test!"
As Wu Yao spoke, her whole face was full of awe-inspiring righteousness.
The trace of panic before had long since been replaced and disappeared.
"Oh, that's it. You believe me, my character is absolutely reliable. No matter what test you put in, I can pass it." Zhang Haidong said, feeling that his eyes were getting more confused.
"Supervisor, I drank too much. Can you stop drinking for a while? The red wine is too strong and I'm starting to feel dizzy." Zhang Haidong said, rubbing his temples.
"No, the reception will be serious for a while. You have to practice your drinking so that you can be at ease in such occasions. After a few more drinks, I will arrange a company car to take you back. Tomorrow you can rest at home for a day, and I will
You report to go out for investigation. The day after tomorrow is your normal one day off per week, so I’ll let you have two days of rest in a row. It’s interesting." Wu Yao said angrily.
"Thank you, supervisor."
…
It's already one o'clock in the morning.
The bright moon hanging in the sky is a bit too beautiful, and the cold moonlight shines all over the window. If it weren't for the slight coldness in late autumn, this should be the most beautiful night of the year.
Du Jing still didn't sleep, but stared at the window in a daze.
She was worried that Zhang Haidong was drunk and what would happen if he couldn't come back at night?
There won't be many people at the reception, just don't throw up like last time. After all, it's getting colder and it's not safe outside.
She couldn't calm down.
Suddenly, my daughter who was sleeping on the bed outside cried.
Du Jing hurriedly got out of bed, rushed to her daughter's bedside, turned on the light and found that her daughter had already burst into tears.
"What's wrong, baby, mom is here." Du Jing anxiously held her daughter in her arms.
"Mom, Qianqian has a stomachache." The daughter cried and scratched with her hands.
"Why does your stomach hurt? Baby, where does it hurt? Do you want to go to the toilet?" Du Jing said, gently wiping away the tears on her daughter's face with her hands.
This touch didn't matter. The hot temperature coming from her hand made her panic instantly. How could it be so hot? She had a fever?
"I don't want to go to the toilet, my stomach hurts!" Qianqian was still crying, her whole body turned into tears.
I have a high fever. I must have caught a cold on the way to school when it rained this morning.
Du Jing hurriedly dug out antipyretic medicine from home and gave her child two pills to drink. Then she quickly picked up the phone and called Zhang Haidong.
A high fever is still a minor problem, and even if you have a stomachache, you don’t have to go to the hospital.
He must have finished drinking. If he comes back now, he will take the child to the hospital together. It is unsafe for a woman to take her child out at night.
In extreme anxiety, the call was finally connected, and a woman's voice came from the other side: "Hello, hello, who are you?"
woman?
Du Jing's heart sank!
It was almost two o'clock in the morning, and he was still drinking! He didn't even hold the phone! Someone else answered the call!
Du Jing, who has always been calm, has trouble calming down when facing family problems.
She held back her resentment and then said: "Hello, I am Zhang Haidong's wife. Now the child is sick at home. Can you ask him to come back quickly and take the child to the hospital with me?"