[It¡¯s a new week. I ask everyone to give me some recommendation votes to support it. It can stay on the new book list for a few days. Thank you everyone! I won¡¯t ask for votes so frequently in the future! ¡¿??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? can¡¯t leave the CEO¡¯s office, Zhao Minggang can take out a cigarette and light it to calm himself down, when his cell phone beeps and he has received a WeChat message. You don't need to read it to know that it must be from Liu Xinlan, with the words "Come to my office quickly!" The human resources department is on the same floor as the president's office. Liu Xinlan has been staring at the CEO's office. Zhao Ming went in, closed the door, lit a cigarette and took two deep breaths. He sat on the sofa and didn't want to move. Looking very aggrieved and helpless. You are attacking me in front of many people today! Liu Xinlan originally wanted to blast him a few words, but when she saw his pitiful look, she lost her temper. Instead, she walked to him and squatted down with a little worry, putting her hands on his knees, "What's wrong with you?" "I'm feeling aggrieved." "Why are you feeling aggrieved?" "My dignified warehouse manager has been sold by the company like this! I have to serve that Lan Feiyu like a gigolo!" Zhao Ming said, winking hard. It seemed like I wanted to squeeze out a few tears, but my eyes were always so dry that I almost squeezed out eye feces. "What a gigolo, don't talk nonsense!" Liu Xinlan was angry and funny, "Don't take advantage of yourself and behave well! Most people can't even hope for such a good job." "I'm in the second class." Zhao Mingku Da Qiu Shen breathed out smoke. Liu Xinlan was amused and sat next to him, her smart eyes shining brightly, "I ask you, why do you not listen to so many of us trying to persuade you? Lan Feiyu asked you to surrender in three minutes and agreed?" Zhao Ming I had long expected that she would ask this. In fact, Mu Xuanxuan also wanted to ask, but she was embarrassed to ask because of the president's face, otherwise she would be embarrassed. "Of course it's a delaying tactic!" Zhao Ming said, "We can't keep making noise and everyone is frozen in the foreign guest reception room, right?" "Then will you shoot an advertisement with her?" Liu Xinlan asked. "Of course not!" Zhao Ming looked at Liu Xinlan sternly, "Do you think I'm pretending? I really don't want to take the photo, who cares!" Hearing this, Liu Xinlan, who was originally feeling gloomy, suddenly became clear. Well, humph, my weird uncle won¡¯t be fascinated by Lan Feiyu¡¯s beauty! After turning over and holding Zhao Ming's neck with both hands, Liu Xinlan kissed Zhao Ming on the face, "Be good!" Zhao Ming grabbed her waist and picked her up, put her down, and Liu Xinlan sat face to face. An extremely ambiguous posture formed on his thigh. "Don't mess around!" Liu Xinlan struggled hurriedly. Separated by a piece of glass and blinds, the office area of ??the Human Resources Department was less than three meters away. Zhao Ming held her waist and hips without letting go. Liu Xinlan clearly felt the unusual warmth in her lower body. She was being supported by something that gradually became firmer through several layers of cloth. Her face immediately turned red, and she pushed his chest with both hands, "Don't do thisit's in the office!" "Then what will you do if I don't come to the company for a few days?" Zhao Ming said with a smile. "Didn't you say you wouldn't shoot a commercial with her?" Liu Xinlan said warily. Zhao Ming said with a smile: "I 100% know how to shoot commercials. But President Mu has to ask me to handle the reception, so I will temporarily serve as a staff member of the Public Relations Department's Publicity and Diplomacy Section. That's all." "Public Relations Department ?" Liu Xinlan felt inexplicably confused when she heard these three words. Liu Xinlan naturally believed that there was no reason for a super idol like Lan Feiyu to have any possibility with a blue-collar warehouse manager like Zhao Ming; but Guan Jie, a vixen, had always been very lethal to men, and she had spoken to her in the VIP room today. He said he was "very familiar" with Zhao Ming! Liu Xinlan pouted and said a little sourly: "Are you going to go out to do errands with Guan Jie?" "What, are you worried?" Liu Xinlan's little daughter's thoughts were written on her face, Zhao Ming He said with a smile: "I have absolutely no love for that one of hers. Unless I go back to life and become a coward like Zhu Xiaomao." "Then which one do you love?" "No need to ask, of course it's my Lan Lan This one!" "Bad guy!" Liu Xinlan was immediately excited, "You have to be honest and come back as soon as possible. I will check on you." "If I am honest, will there be any reward?" Zhao Ming smiled brightly. Squinting, a pair of thieving hands wandered around Liu Xinlan's back and waist. "You should be honest, do you still want a reward? If you are not honest, you will be punished!" Liu Xinlan's face turned red, such an ambiguous posture coupled with Zhao Ming'sThe thief's hand caressed her, and she was obviously a little emotional. "Compared with determination, the inexperienced Liu Xinlan is obviously far worse than the high-end pervert Zhao Ming. "That won't work, I have to reward you!" Zhao Ming chuckled, hugging Liu Xinlan tightly and stuffing her into his arms. The two people's lower bodies were pressed tightly together and there was friction. Liu Xinlan's heart trembled and she trembled slightly. Her breathing became rapid. She hurriedly pushed Zhao Ming away, "Don't be like this, someone will come to the office at any time." You, please leave quickly, let¡¯s go! We¡¯ve contacted each other via WeChat!¡± Liu Xinlan was a thin-skinned person after all, so Zhao Ming smiled and let go of her without forcing it. Besides, I might have to go to Lan Feiyu's place to "pay the ticket" in the evening, so I have to save ammunition Liu Xinlan got up from him and straightened her clothes, her beautiful eyes full of spring and tenderness. "Leader, then I'm leaving!" "Don't call me leader" Liu Xinlan said angrily, "At least don't call me that again in private!" "Then what should I call you?" Zhao Ming asked with a smile. "Huh, didn't you call me just now? It's just two words stacked together, I like to hear it!" Liu Xinlan said with a blushing face. "Lan Lan!" Zhao Ming walked out with a smile, raised his hand and gave an American military salute, "I'm leaving!" "Let's go!" Liu Xinlan had a warm smile on her face, smiling sweetly, "Bad guy!"?¡ As soon as Zhao Ming walked out of the human resources department, he received a call from Lan Feiyu. "When will you come?" Lan Feiyu asked straightforwardly. Zhao Ming felt a little unreasonable and helpless when he heard her voice, and said humbly: "After get off work!" "Can't you come earlier to have dinner with me?" Lan Feiyu's voice was soft and graceful, like spring water. It felt like a ding-dong, but it had the soft yet strong flavor of needles hidden in the cotton. "I have to go to a singing rehearsal at 6:30 in the evening, and it won't end until about 10 o'clock." "It's inconvenient, my aunt!" Zhao Ming said quickly, " Are you asking me to take two hours off to find you? My wife also works in my company! Besides, how many reporters are watching you during the day? How about I spend the night with you?" "" When Lan Feiyu heard that this made sense, she felt aggrieved, as if she was a thief. She was silent for a moment and said, "Well, let's do this. I'll invite your public relations manager and those warehouse managers to entertain us. Today there is a German Oktoberfest held here at Qingshui Lake Resort, and I invite you to go there. Wait for me After you finish practicing the song, you can have a midnight snack with me. You can eat, drink and have fun at the Oktoberfest, so you won't be bored." "Okay" Zhao Ming couldn't find any other reason to refuse, so he had to agree. . Lan Feiyu was very thoughtful and even invited Guan Jie and the warehouse managers to "cover up" together. It really looked like a secret tryst in an underground love affair. In fact, Zhao Ming just doesn¡¯t want to be too public. The reporters were always keeping an eye on Lan Feiyu, and he didn't want his photos to appear in gossip and tabloids. Zhao Ming deliberately waited in the office building for a while, and Guan Jie's call came as expected, "Come to my office." After saying this coldly, she hung up. Zhao Ming entered Guan Jie's office with a smile on her face and saw that she had just changed into an orange casual women's suit and trousers, and was holding a small mirror to do her hair. This dress was obviously tailor-made and fitted perfectly. It was dignified and noble, and made her figure even more hot and attractive. The orange color was very bright, and it made her skin very fair, making her look much younger. Guan Jie didn't even look at Zhao Ming, "Call your fellow sufferers, go home together, wash up, put on decent clothes, and go to Qingshui Lake Resort with me. I'll take you to visit the German Oktoberfest." . Lan Feiyu is treating you guys like this. "Zhao Ming said seriously: "The most decent clothes I have are this one!" "Don't embarrass the company!" Looking at his work clothes, he doesn't like it. It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes. It's enough trouble to serve one warehouse manager, but now you have to serve a whole family! "Manager Guan, you are being professionally discriminatory! Besides, even if I want to buy clothes, it is for this official business, so you have to buy them for me, right?" Zhao Ming said sternly. Guan Jie was so angry that she glared at Zhao Ming for five seconds. A strange and malicious smile suddenly appeared on her face. She took out a document from the drawer and threw it on the desk, "This is It's yours, take it!" Zhao Ming took the document and looked at it. It was the accident investigation report and compensation document from the insurance company. It only paid 52%, leaving more than 117,000 losses. ?Zhao Ming will bear the responsibility. "Within seven days, go to the finance department and pay the money by yourself." Guan Jie raised her eyebrows proudly, "If you don't pay it overdue, someone from the company's legal department will talk to you." "Oh." Zhao Ming responded calmly. Tsk tsk, Guan Jie, you are so cruel. You were obviously at 72%, but you were reduced to 52%. I wonder if Sun Meng would go crazy and go digging up your ancestral graves? " Guan Jie couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw Zhao Ming's calm look. How come this little warehouse manager doesn't care? Could it be that he is very rich and a hidden tycoon?