After the two discussed it, Fang Xiaoyu got into Sister Hong's BMW and arrived at an office building.
The office building was empty except for two strong security guards on duty.
"I'm looking for your Mr. Zhong." Sister Hong explained her purpose of coming.
"This way please!" The security guard made a very polite gesture of asking.
Sister Hong nodded, straightened her chest, and walked straight forward. Fang Xiaoyu also followed, but was stopped by the security guard.
"Sir! Stop. Our boss, Mr. Zhong, has explained that tonight he will discuss a project with a very important guest. No idlers are allowed in."
Sister Hong also advised me: "Xiaoyu, go back first! It's okay. I will call you if anything happens. When the phone rings, it won't be too late for you to come up."
Seeing that the security guard's attitude was so tough, Sister Hong also tried to persuade her. Fang Xiaoyu had no choice but to retreat into the car first.
Sister Hong came to Boss Zhong’s office.
"Hello, Boss Zhong!"
"Ah! Xiaohong, we haven't seen each other for more than a year! Sit down first!"
"Yes! It's rare that Mr. Zhong can still think of me." Sister Hong is a well-rounded woman, and she is good at saying some funny things when the situation arises.
"Do you drink coffee or tea? Can I make tea for you?" Boss Zhong asked Xiao Hong very politely, but his squinting eyes stared at Sister Hong's thighs and chest from time to time.
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Sister Hong is a veteran. She smiled and pointed to a bottle of mineral water in the refrigerator and said, "Just give me a bottle of mineral water."
She also knew that the boss who negotiated business through points would inevitably have some unscrupulous ideas. In order to avoid being tampered with in her tea and coffee, she chose unopened mineral water. She wanted to be on the safe side.
"Here, this is for you. Actually, I also like to drink mineral water. Let me open a bottle for you first!"
Boss Zhong smiled, took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, and handed it to Sister Hong.
"Thanks!"
Just when Sister Hong stretched out her hand, Boss Zhong flicked his wrist, and with a crash, the mineral water bottle fell on Sister Hong's lap.
I don’t know whether this guy did it intentionally or not. When the bottle fell, it hit Sister Hong’s thigh. As a result, a large area of her leg was wet.
"ah……"
Sister Hong shouted and her legs shook for a while.
"Oh! Look at my hands, I'm so stupid! I can't even hold a bottle of water. Xiaohong, are you okay? Let me wipe it for you!"
As he said that, Boss Zhong's hand fell directly on Sister Hong's thigh and he pretended to wipe it.
Sister Hong grabbed his hand, squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Zhong, let me do it myself!"
Boss Zhong stared at Sister Hong's slender thighs, swallowed, but finally let go.
He smiled and nodded: "I'll get you another bottle!"
After saying that, he turned around and went to the refrigerator to get another bottle.
Sister Hong took the tissue from the table and wiped it on her thighs. While wiping, she was mentally greeting the eighteenth generation of Boss Zhong's family.
This old guy's mistake not only got her stockings wet, but also the bottom fabric. How could this not make her angry?
Not long after, Boss Zhong brought another bottle of mineral water to Sister Hong. This time, he did not help her open it like last time, but asked Sister Hong to open it herself.
Seeing that Boss Zhong was very calm this time, Sister Hong felt relieved.
Next, Boss Zhong started to play the emotional card with her.
"Xiaohong, I've heard about your story. In fact, I sympathize with you. Really! For the sake of my friends, I decided to give you a hand. As for which project will make more money or less, that's another matter.
What's going on..."
Listening to Boss Zhong's soft words, Sister Hong felt a little moved. She used to be the first sister in Jindu City, but when she was in the most difficult time, her friends all left her.
Boss Zhong was able to say these words at such a time and agreed to help her. She was grateful from the bottom of her heart.
However, as she listened, she felt something was wrong.
She felt that her body was a little inexplicably hot. She could clearly feel that there was a tingling sensation in the place where the old guy had wetted it with mineral water. It was a very strange feeling, and Fang Xiaoyu's
The massage with wonderful hands is worth a try.
At this time, she would inadvertently think of men.
Of course, all she could think of at this moment was Fang Xiaoyu. Only Fang Xiaoyu could catch her eye.
"Oops! I've fallen into the trap of this old fox. This old guy actually tampered with the mineral water. There's something wrong with the water he drank and the water he poured on his lap. It's over. I'm afraid tonight with this double dose
I am about to be killed by this old guy. No, I have to call Xiaoyu to save me."
Sister Hong tried to reach into her bag to take out her mobile phone, but was surprised to find that her hands were no longer in control. She seemed to be drunk, and her whole body was weak.
Sister Hong bit her lip and wanted to curse loudly, but she struggled to even speak out.
"Xiao Hong! I see your eyes are half-closed. Are you sleepy? How about I help you go into the small single room in my office to rest for a while? There is a bed in there, it's very comfortable."
Boss Zhong sat down next to Sister Hong with a leer.
"Get out! I don't want to see you." Sister Hong cursed at him with all her strength.
But Boss Zhong put a hand on her thigh and said with a smile: "Xiaohong! This project will cost 200 million at one time. Aren't you a little touched?"
A proud smile appeared on his face...
The evil in the room is about to happen.
At this time, downstairs, Fang Xiaoyu was sitting in the car, seeming to have telepathy, but his heart was agitated.
After sitting in the car for a while, he still felt uneasy, so he secretly started to use divination.
After a while of calculation, Fang Xiaoyu's face immediately darkened. Judging from the hexagrams, Sister Hong was in bad luck, and the hexagram fell on the evil hexagram "Chikou". This is the rhythm of more misfortune and less good luck.
He tried to force his way through the security guard, but found that the glass door had been locked by the security guard.
Obviously, Boss Zhong has already explained it.
Fang Xiaoyu was not sure what kind of condition Sister Hong was in now. To be on the safe side, he climbed up to the office on the sixth floor.
Looking out of the window, I saw an old guy holding Sister Hong in his arms as he entered a small single room.
At this time, Sister Hong's face was filled with red clouds. It was obvious that someone had given her some kind of medicine.
"My dear, you lie here for a while, and I'll take a bath first! My little beauty, the first sister of Jindu City, I have been thinking about you for several years, but I didn't dare to do it. Today I finally got my wish. Haha!"
Boss Zhong proudly took off his pants and clothes, and ran into the bathroom excitedly, ready to wash them off.
Fang Xiaoyu smiled knowingly when he saw a large bookcase filled with books in the room.
He turned over and jumped into the room, moved the bookcase to the door of the bathroom, and stacked two bedside tables outside the bookcase, completely blocking the bathroom.
After a while, I heard crying and cursing coming from the bathroom.
"Ah! How could this happen?...Hey! Who did this...Quickly, let me out!"
"Hehe! Old guy, this is the fate of being lecherous. Just wait! I will accompany my Sister Hong first." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and lay down next to Sister Hong. (To be continued)