Chapter 165: no way, just from the heart

  Chapter 165 No way, just from the heart

  The top floor of the West City branch building of the Rong Group.

  As soon as Nanhuang put down his phone, Fifth Master Rong said lazily, "Secretary Nan, make me a cup of coffee."

   Nanhuang stared at him leisurely, and then said: "Make it yourself."

   Fifth Master Rong slowly moved his eyes away from the computer screen to her body, and then dialed the landline. "Yang Bo, make me a cup of coffee."

  After hanging up the phone, Fifth Master Rong continued to stare at the computer screen.

  No way, just Congxin.

   "Why do you want to drink coffee? Are you tired?" Nanhuang asked.

  Rong Wuye said: "It's not tired, even the elites in the workplace drink coffee. It's not like a boss if you don't drink coffee."

   "..." What fallacy?

   Nanhuang logged into the international technology website, looked at the little brother Huangfan who had been disheartened for a long time, and sighed.

  Rong Wuye saw what was bothering her, so he said: "Don't worry about Fu Feibai, the Fu family has enough for him to eat. He has more than enough energy for your affairs."

   Nanhuang glared at him again. "I still don't know who was the victim. If it wasn't for that scumbag who recorded the voice and sent it out, wouldn't I have no younger brother to order me?"

   After thinking about it, Nanhuang took a deep breath. "It seems that I can only use Moshafeng."

   "Mo Shafeng, don't even think about it." Fifth Master Rong moved his gaze from the computer to her again, "You don't have any other younger brothers?"

  Other brothers?

  Remembered, there is another one named "YANG".

  Brother No. 2.

   Nanhuang patted his leg, it seems that he can only be used.

  She opened the dialog box and found Yang. After deliberating a few times, I typed.

  Huang Tian: Hello, Yang.

  Master Rong returned his eyes to the computer screen, looked at the "Huangtian" that popped up, and licked the corners of his mouth.

  Yang: Great God!

  Huang Tian: Yang, are you free recently?

  Yang: I'm free. Great God, just say anything.

  Huang Tian: That's... As I mentioned last time, can you help me operate the funds on my side?

  Yang: No problem, my god.

  Brother No. 2 is also quite easy to talk to. Nanhuang thought about it and said, "How much salary do you think is suitable for you?"

  Yang: Great God, just give it as you see.

   Look at it? Looking at giving is often the hardest!

Forget it. She is too lazy to care, let him watch and take it.

  When Yang Bo brought the coffee, he happened to see Rong Wuye's slightly raised lip corners hiding behind the computer screen.

  Missy is indeed a pistachio. In the past few days, the eldest lady has been commuting with Fifth Master, except that he seems to have suffered an inexplicable unemployment crisis, the atmosphere in the whole company is as good as hell.

   Peaceful!

  Master Rong Wu looked at Yang Bo impatiently, and said, "What are you doing standing there, you can go out now."

  Trough, unload the mill and kill the donkey!

   Yang Bo held his breath and went out.

  After Yang Bo left the office, Master Rong drank a few sips of coffee and saw Nanhuang put down his phone, looking a bit bored.

  He stood up, walked in front of her, and bent down.

   "What are you thinking?"

   "I'm thinking about the most important thing." Nanhuang said.

   "What's the top priority?"

  Nanhuang said slowly: "Naturally, what to eat for lunch is the top priority."

   "Well, this matter is very important." Fifth Master Rong said solemnly. "So have you thought about what to eat?"

"not yet."

   "Report." Rong Wuye said.

   "What?" Nanhuang said with a smile.

   "Can I stop eating snail noodles? I've been eating snail noodles for three days."

   "Why? Did the snail powder provoke you?"

   "Snail noodles didn't appeal to me." Fifth Master Rong looked bitterly, "But after eating, you won't allow me to kiss you."

   "..."

   As he said, Fifth Master Rong was already very close to Nanhuang, he slowly lowered his head, Nanhuang hid slightly, the man didn't allow her to hide, and kissed her small mouth.

  He supported the back of her head, Nanhuang leaned back slightly, she leaned on the sofa, and Master Rong moved forward.

  The man's sense of oppression came to his face, and he felt a sense of suffocation.

  He suddenly opened her teeth and asked for a kiss.

  Nanhuang relaxed herself to welcome his kiss, but when the kiss was intense, Yang Bo suddenly opened the office door.

   "Fifth Master!"

  As soon as he opened the door, he heard a voice that he shouldn't have heard, and looked back. He saw Rong Wuye's eyes as if he was about to kill someone!

  Yang Bo felt that his eyes might be gouged out by the fifth master, so he quickly backed away. "I didn't see anything, you go on, you go on!"

  Trough, this time is the real unemployment crisis!

  Yang Bo quickly backed out, closed the door, and locked it thoughtfully.

   leave in a hurry.

  The man has already pushed his girl to lie down on the sofa, his **** low voice rang in the girl's ear.

   "Little thing, is your menstrual period over?"

  Nanhuang's heart was full of alarm bells. "What do you want to do?"

   "Fuck you."

   "..."

   "There are condoms in the office."

   "Why do you still have this kind of thing in your office?!"

   "Always be prepared."

  In the afternoon of that day, the top office building of Rong Group's West City branch was in a low pressure.

  Whether it's snail noodles, roast duck, milk tea, or candy, there is nothing that can please a girl.

  Her waist was extremely uncomfortable, but she still struggled to let him rub it.

  Nanhuang sat far away from the man, her red and swollen mouth pouting after being kissed, obviously angry.

  She stopped looking at him, took her mobile phone, and played live chess angrily.

  This man, having tasted the sweetness, is really terrible.

  But she still...doesn't want this kind of thing.

   What's more, it's still in his office!

  In order to coax her, Fifth Master Rong finally hugged her. He held her tightly with one hand, and was rubbing her waist meticulously with the other hand.

  The small waist is too thin.

  While caring for her and rubbing her waist, Fifth Master Rong watched her live broadcast of Go, and said, "This guy named Chang Qingzhu seems to be a Go anchor as well. You have played against him several times."

   "Really? I didn't notice."

Fifth Master Rong said with a smile: "The few games he borrowed from you have actually worked a bit, and now there is some traffic in the live broadcast room. I went over to check, and he did take advantage of your traffic and earn a lot of money." some money."

   "Hmm." Nanhuang didn't care too much about this kind of thing.

  Nanhuang didn't care, but Chang Qingzhu, who was lured by her, cared very much.

  Chang Qingzhu is a college student in an ordinary third-rate university. His grades are mediocre, but his appearance is not bad, and because of his good appearance, he set up a live broadcast on the Internet to make some money.

  However, there are too many handsome guys live online, and he is not too brilliant, so there is no amount.

  Recently, after he used Huangtian Chess Player to attract a lot of attention, he felt good about himself.

  He felt that he seemed to have found the traffic password.

  So, while playing chess with Huang Tian, ​​Chang Qingzhu said in the live broadcast room: "Why does Huang Tian chess player never show his face? Could it be an ugly gossip who only has a nice voice and a shameful appearance?!"

  (end of this chapter)