Chapter 8: Beat the pig head
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Super King of Soldiers in the City
- Yue Bu Zui
- 1453 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:35:13
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"Little witch?"
The boss with Wang Fan's mouth open!
"That little sister, it turns out that you are the president here. That's really good. I'm so happy to see you. You don't know. It was you in my dream last night. I said, I saw you yesterday. I feel that you have a magnificent status, and it really is. "
Wang Fan began to talk eloquently, gushed, and flattered his face flattered. As for swearing last night that I never wanted to see the little witch again, I already threw it out of Jiu Xiaoyun.
"Is that what you said is true?" Song Rumei seemed to be very used by this bullshit.
"What I said is true." Wang Fan's head pecks at rice like a chicken.
"How do I remember that you said that you will not have an intersection with me again after you said last night? People asked you to call and wechat was not given." Song Rumei's tone suddenly became pathetic.
Wang Fanxin said that this wasn't a trick for people. How did I know that I would fall into your hands today. But the surface was patting his chest seriously, "I was drunk last night, it was all drunk talk, drunk talk, I apologize for my drunk talk."
"Okay, depending on how much you drink, I don't care about what happened last night." Song Rumei's mouth almost turned up.
"That little sister, look at the relationship between us, can you change the post, increase your salary, and get a promotion ..." Wang Fan saw Song Rumei being so coaxed by herself and quickly took the opportunity to put forward conditions.
But who knows that Song Rumei's face is cold, just like a change of person, he stood on the table and said, "Who is your little sister, who is your sister, please call me Mr. Song!"
Nima!
Wang Fan only felt that tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloped, and the previous efforts had fed the dogs.
"Your little security guard dared to set conditions with me and immediately get rid of me, you are expelled!" Song Rumei's voice angered Wang Fan coldly and turned his face ruthlessly.
Lying trough!
Wang Fan looked at Song Rumei, who seemed to have changed his personality, and only felt his head buzz, and Xiao Bao's temper burst out instantly.
After a long time of flattering, he only kowtowed in a low voice, but who knew that this woman turned over her face faster than she turned over the book, but what she got was such an ending.
"I'll go to your mother's president, get out, get out, I'm not waiting anymore!" Wang Fan roared, and ran directly to Song Rumei.
"You, what are you going to do?" Song Rumei looked at Wang Fan, who suddenly ran to himself, and a flash of splendidness flashed in her eyes. A frightened one stood unsteadily and fell into a leather chair.
"What are you doing? Of course it's you!" Wang Fan snarled and rushed to Song Rumei's side, grabbed her directly, and let her lie on the desk as a whole, then the big fan-like hand beat down.
Snapped!
The clear voice appeared exceptionally loud in this large office. Song Rumei only felt a tremor all over her body, and hot pain poured all over her body. But she gritted her teeth, and didn't say anything.
"You stinky, even you will revenge, and I will let you revenge!" At this moment, a depressed belly grievances spewed out, and Wang Fan slapped again and again with no mercy.
Poppy poppy!
For a time, there was only a crackling sound in the office.
I don't know how many slaps, Wang Fan finally felt a lot of anger, and then stopped.
After stopping, Wang Fan felt a little embarrassed. My own one seems to be a bit heavy. But this woman deserves it too, who asked her to turn the revenge on ruthlessly.
He glanced at Song Rumei secretly, and saw that Song Rumei was lying on the desk, leaning forward, leaning slightly behind, her silver teeth clenched, her face flushed, and her big eyes stared at Wang Fan with watery eyes.
This pose ... this expression ... this look ...
"Er, Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I'll get out of here, and I'll get out of here, and I will never show up in Yindi Group in the future." Wang Fan wiped his cold sweat and oiled his soles, and quickly slipped away.
"If you dare to take a step out of the office, I will immediately call you to be rude to me! The monitoring of my office is 360 degrees without dead ends."
As Song Rumei said, she slowly stood upright, just pulling to the tingling pain, so that she could not help but hissed and gasped.
This was so ruthless, he didn't know how to pity Xiangxixiyu at all.
"What else do you want?" Wang Fan felt guilty. He also fought, and he was angry, he could n’t pounce on it again, even though it felt really good ...
"Go to work for me. Without my permission, you are not allowed to resign. You are not allowed to leave the Yindi Group. You have to wait for my orders at any time." Although Song Rumei's voice still carries rolling characters, her tone is much better than before.
"Don't you expel me?" Wang Fan asked weakly.
"I regret it now!"
"Okay, what if someone fired me?" Wang Fan felt his head hurt, would this woman be masochistic? I knew that I should have beaten her without saying anything when I came in.
"Then you are not allowed to leave. No one except the Songdi Mei of Yindi Group can expel you."
I go!
Wang Fan was speechless.
After waving his hand to let Wang Fan leave, Song Rumei sat on the leather chair with her teeth clenched, but just sitting down, she leaped like a frightened rabbit, her eyes full of shame
"This is too ruthless, but his performance is not bad. He hasn't been going around for a while. That plan can be implemented. It was a little guilty to use you, but now the old lady is not guilty."
Wang Fanke didn't know what Song Rumei was doing. After leaving the president's office, he recovered his smile.
The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. Anyway, this is already the case. Let the storm come more violently. At least I have n’t lost my job now, so I do n’t have to worry about food and clothing.
Smiled and Secretary Yang greeted each other, pretending to be 13, Wang Fan leisurely returned to the lobby.
But as soon as he arrived in the hall, he saw a scene that made him angry.
I saw a short bald man, spitting at Huang Tingting's nose and swearing, saying excitement, and slap Huang Tingting wildly.
Huang Tingting was crying and became a tearful man, his shoulders twitching and pitiful.
Ye Xiaowu next to him was not much better. His tender face was red and swollen. He lowered his head and sobbed silently, daring not to squeak.
As for security guard Zhang Tiezhu, he had no idea where to go, and he could not see the trace at all.
Who is this? Why is it so arrogant? In a suit and leather shoes, looking at a man-like dog, how can you do all the animals to do, to Huang Tingting and Ye Xiaowu, the two charming little beauties can take such heavy hands?
"You give me a hand!" Wang Fan roared and rushed directly to the short man. His fists and feet were added together, and the crackling was a punch.
"What's special, Lao Tzu left for two minutes, and you dare to come to our Yindi Group to make trouble and bully our younger sister at the front desk. I just didn't put Lao Tzu in my eyes."
"Looking at the dog-like man you wore, even putting such a heavy hand on the two charming little girls, it is definitely not a good thing if you think about it. Get out of me."
Wang Fan slammed and beaten, and beat his bald head into a dead dog three or two times. Then, without saying anything, he picked up his bald head, opened the door, and threw it out.
Wang Fan's movements were simple and rough, and it only took less than half a minute before and after.
Huang Tingting and Ye Xiaowu's second daughter opened their mouths wide and were worried while grateful.
"Fan brother, he, he is our head of health." Huang Tingting took the lead in recovering and said weakly.
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