As soon as Wang Mingsheng entered the door, he saw a lady sitting on the sofa beside the tea table in the living room of the office. She wore a single dark coat on her upper body, a belt around her waist, and half of her chiffon skirt was exposed on her lower body. The shoes on her feet were good, and the color was hard to describe. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find an adjective, but at first glance, he couldn't find an adjective.
The other party stood up and moved his lips. He felt familiar, and his figure was also familiar. He froze for a moment and then stopped.
Just now when I entered the door, the secretary said that a lady surnamed Zhao was waiting for him in the office. It happened that an old leader called him yesterday, saying that an acquaintance had recently lost his job and hoped that he would make arrangements for him to go there today or tomorrow. .
?Wang Mingsheng asked men and women. The old leader said that the woman was good-looking but she was a bit older. He asked him to look at her and arrange it. She was entrusted by a distant relative and it was difficult to refuse. He also said that she was a real woman who could endure hardships and stand hard work.
He didn't need to think about it to know that the real woman that the old leader said was coming. He interrupted the secretary just halfway through speaking to say that he knew.
Seeing someone now, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He secretly estimated the woman's age. It must be that the married woman didn't run away, but the exact age still needs to be considered. It is said that the law lines are faintly revealed at a young age.
In the end, he came to a conclusion that 80% of her is a milf.
But what kind of work material is this? Did she work for him or did he work for him?
In the past few days, Liang Ci brought the car from home for maintenance. He gave her the one he usually drives. After riding a motorcycle for a few days on a whim, he saw the other party casually taking off his gloves, straightened his back and wanted to shake hands. I want to ask first: "Swallows, right?"
The other party's expression was a little stiff: "Swallow?" She thought for a few seconds before she understood what she meant, and shook her head to say no.
no? Wasn't it how it was put in? Have an appointment? He didn't have any appointments at noon today, and secretly blamed the secretary for being unreliable.
At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, Wang Mingsheng looked back, a head poked out from the door smiled at him, opened the door and came in to submit the documents.
Wang Mingsheng threw the gloves on the table casually, and said sharply: "Get out, knock on the door and come in again."
The visitor froze, suddenly remembered something, hurriedly nodded and apologized, scratched the back of his head and pushed the door out, Wang Mingsheng glanced at the person on the sofa, and said slowly: "Who are you? Are you looking for me?"
The door was knocked at this moment, and opened again after two seconds. The person just lowered his head carefully and put down the document, looked at Wang Mingsheng's face, and said politely: "Mr. Wang, this is the form made by Manager Zhang. Ask if you are like this."
"In the future, if there are no rules, just pack up and roll around, and stay wherever it is cool."
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"You know shit, you know you don't panic when you're full."
"I really know that I made a mistake, Mr. Wang. Next time I make a mistake, I will go away myself."
Wang Mingsheng lowered his head and snorted a few times, picked up the form and looked at it, and said coldly: "Just ask him to send me the electronic version, there is no need to print it outyou go out first, I have guests."
This episode is over. Wang Mingsheng walked to the door and closed the door. Frowning, he pulled out a chair to the opposite side of the lady's coffee table. The question just now was not answered, and he was about to shake hands and asked who the other party was again.
Unexpectedly, at this time the other party took the initiative to hand over and smiled with red lips. When he smiled, a sense of familiarity flashed through his mind so that he didn't have time to delve into it. The other party said calmly and steadily: "I am Liang Ci's mother. "
Her tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and she used declarative sentences. It took Wang Mingsheng half a beat to react, which was really embarrassing. He thought of the gesture of admonishment just now, pursed his lips, and at the same time cleared his throat vigorously to ease the atmosphere.
The man took two steps forward and changed into a completely different look from just now, bending over and nodding respectfully: "Hello, hello, auntie, hello"
Ms. Zhao raised her hand to hook off the sunglasses, and then revealed a pair of eyes. Wang Mingsheng couldn't help being stunned, and then he knew who Liang Ci's beautiful eyes followed. After entertaining Ms. Zhao to sit down, he lifted his foot outside the door and asked the secretary to prepare tea. Get your tea ready.
?He turned back here and looked at Ms. Zhao: "Are you used to drinking tea or coffee?" After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and touched his forehead, and was surprised to find that his forehead was slightly sweating, cold sweat.
However, Ms. Zhao said politely: "I'm not here for tea or coffee. I heard that Liang Ci has a boyfriend, so I came here uninvited to help her measure. I hope you don't take offense."
"No," Wang Mingsheng folded his hands and smiled, "What are you talking about." Unprepared for the sudden visit, he touched his chin subconsciously, thankful that he went out to shave today.
Ms. Zhao continued: "Do you have time tonight? I'll call Liang Ci right away.bsp; "I originally planned to take him home on the weekend, and then go abroad He wants to get engaged during the May Day holiday. It's a good time to be lukewarm."
Ms. Zhao blinked, feeling uneasy for a while: "Why are you so anxious, you have to think about this matter, why don't you think about it again?"
Now that I haven't officially met my parents, and the two elders haven't made an appointment to have a talk, Ms. Zhao is naturally hesitant. Seeing Liang Ci's posture doesn't look like a joke, her eyelids are twitching Could it be that she really can't help herself?
When he got downstairs, Wang Mingsheng had already picked up his car and waited for a few minutes. He changed out of his unreliable attire, which stood out in the crowd with a suit and leather collar.
Ms. Zhao said in her heart: She looks pretty good, but her temper needs to be considered. Although Gao Yongfang was older and his appearance was considered a dragon and phoenix, she just saw this and didn't insist on opposing it to the end.
Before coming here, I also inquired about this person. I heard that he was in the hotel business. She felt a headache when she heard about the businessman. She gave birth to her daughter and raised her. She just wanted to find an office worker from an ordinary family. She didn't ask much about money. It's good to have money. If there is no money, the Liang family can help. The most important thing is that the man has potential and good conduct.
It wasn't that she was dissatisfied with Wang Mingsheng's conduct when they met for the first time. Just now, the man in the office came in with a roguelike look, and the eyes that looked at her were unruly and uncontrollable. It seemed that it was not easy to find a woman who could control him.
She couldn't help worrying that entrusting her daughter to such a person in the future would be more frightening than entrusting her daughter to that cultural hooligan Gao Yongfang. In case of disagreement and conflicts, it's not a matter of talking. This man has a very temper.
The more I think about it, the more awkward I feel: "Little boy, I don't think this man is good."
Liang Ci said: "How do you know it's not good if you haven't been in contact with it?"
Ms. Zhao: "I've been in contact with you just now, and it's scary to lose your temper. Although your father sometimes gets angry when he disciplines his subordinates, he always likes to act without saying a word. It depends on his aura The one who spoke just now"
She sighed and said euphemistically: "Probably because I'm old, we had a generation gap before, anyway, I don't look like that."
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