Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty-Three Certificates
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In the president's office on the top floor, Wang Yong was lying comfortably on the sofa, crossing his legs, drinking Ouyang Feifei's coffee. He looked leisurely and relaxed.
"Old Wang, do you think this is the reason?" Ouyang Feifei had a pretty face and hugged her hands, complaining angrily on the other end of the sofa: "I, Ouyang Feifei, kindly worked for the company and rejected Senior Brother Dai's proposal, but was questioned by the group of directors who didn't know anything. It was simply outrageous."
"Wife~" Wang Yong frowned and said.
The anger on Ouyang Feifei's pretty face suddenly disappeared, and she blushed slightly and said, "In the future, it's better to call me the boss in the company. We agreed to conceal the news of the marriage from the outside world. Lao Wang, can you not be able to see it? Tell me, I'll listen."
"Boss." Wang Yong pondered for a moment and said, "The coffee is too strong and can easily hurt the stomach."
"You..." Ouyang Feifei asked him to come up, but no one could listen to her talk about this. She wanted to seek some recognition and comfort from her husband. Unexpectedly, after listening for a long time, this guy didn't take his words to heart at all. He couldn't help but feel cold and said angrily: "Lao Wang, have you listened to me? Tell me serious things, don't talk about coffee with me."
"Uh, boss." Wang Yong said with a wry smile: "I was just telling you serious things. I know you have good abilities, have good achievements abroad, and are highly praised. However, the soil at home and abroad is completely different. If you do things too urgently, it is easy to cause rebounds in all aspects. Even if you are kind-hearted for the company, others will not understand it, but will be hostile to you. It is better to slow down, stew it on a slow fire, and boil the frog in warm water. "
Ouyang Feifei's face turned red. She was really anxious just now, and she couldn't hear Wang Yong's metaphor. She had to cough twice and said with her charming eyes: "You are just showing off your level. Can't you say anything directly? But it's not that I'm impatient. In fact, our company has too many problems. If you don't solve it drasticly, you have to endure the year of the monkey and horse months before you can get effective?"
"Treatment of a big country is like cooking a small fresh food." Wang Yong said with a smile: "What's more, you know that the company has many problems. It's like a person who is suffering from a long illness and is already weak. You suddenly apply strong medicine. Don't be careful. If the disease is not cured, you will be cured."
Ouyang Feifei looked at him blankly, and after a while, she said, "Old Wang, your level has increased? Then tell me, how to deal with Senior Brother Dai's proposal? Should I directly use my veto power to veto it, or... Alas, I promised Senior Brother Dai that I would give him the result today."
"You, you are so honest." Wang Yong stood up with a smile and sat beside her. He smiled and hugged her shoulder and said, "I think it's just one word, drag. Didn't you say that his proposals and reports are perfect? Is it perfect enough? Is it possible to drag him for a while and see if the paper bag can't be covered? At that time, if there is any problem, it will naturally surface."
"This is in the company, don't make trouble." Ouyang Feifei twisted her delicate body awkwardly, and said with her charming eyes: "Wang Yong, I didn't expect you to have some tricks. Well, just do that. However, the conditions offered by Senior Brother Dai are indeed very good. On the surface, it seems to have great benefits to the Mu Group. I am afraid that other shareholders will put pressure on me."
"Are you afraid of their souls?" Wang Yong chuckled and said, "You are not an ordinary professional manager now. You are also a major shareholder of the Mu Group. Lao Mu has not emerged recently. You can just win over a few small shareholders and you can control the board of directors. What's the use of those people clamoring? You are in the game and can't figure out many things."
"Old Wang, are you okay?" Ouyang Feifei looked at him with some admiration and said, "Otherwise, I'll let you be my assistant? It's good to be a dog-headed military advisor and have a ghost idea."
What is a dog-headed military advisor? Wang Yong breathed anger and said, "I am a man who doesn't seek motivation. I think it's good to be a security guard. I don't have to worry too much every day."
"Old Wang, are you angry?" Ouyang Feifei felt slightly guilty, secretly held his arm, and said softly: "You came to apply for a job at that time, and it was as arrogant as 20,000 or 50,000 yuan. I didn't like you so I asked you to be a security guard. Otherwise, I'll change your position?"
"No need." Wang Yong lit a cigarette with an indifferent look on his face and said, "Anyway, I'm just stumble, where are you not stumble? Now I'm familiar with my brothers, and I really don't want to move. Although those brothers have no money, they are all very simple and easy to satisfy. In them, I have learned what it means to be content and happiness, and plainness is a blessing."
Ouyang Feifei looked at his face and stared at him, making Wang Yong feel uncomfortable, and glared and said, "Why are my face covered with flowers?"
"No, I found that your words are very connotative today?" Ouyang Feifei blinked her moving starry eyes: "Is it a married man different?"
"That's because you lacked a pair of eyes that discovered connotations before." Wang Yong said calmly: "In the future, you will slowly discover that there is more connotations in me."
"I'm so arrogant." Ouyang Feifei curled her lips and said, "Can you be less modest?"
"What are you doing with parents-in-law and in-laws? "Why are you doing with so many hypocritical and clichés?" Wang Yong smiled and said, "There is no one around, so let's kiss you first." Qi Manjing's temptation before was not a joke. Although Wang Yong tried his best to endure it, it was naturally not so easy to easily dissipate the fire she had caused.
In Wang Yong's opinion, it is natural to find a wife to solve the problem.
"Hey, Lao Wang, what are you doing?" Ouyang Feifei was shocked and embarrassed, blushing and dodging left and right, and said in awe: "This is in the office, don't do anything randomly?"
"We are serious couples, and the country has issued certificates." Wang Yong grabbed her slender waist, as if a tiger was going down the mountain, as if he was a little rabbit. He leaned into her ear, kissed her gently, and said with an ambiguous smile: "Don't forget that you owe me a game I played in the office last time."
He kissed the sensitive part, and the fiery breath burned. Her delicate body was shocked, as if she was touched by a weak current. A sour and numb feeling suddenly hit her whole body, trembling like a trembling trembling.
"Yeah~" A pleasant and beautiful moan sound came from deep in her throat. Although her delicate body was weak, she was so shy. The lotus arm forced itself to hold his chest and resisted desperately, "Old Wang, you want to do it again, I will scream!" A beautiful blush appeared on the pretty face that was so shattering.
"Call? The sound insulation measures in your office are so good. Even if you scream, no one will come to save you." Wang Yong stretched out his finger and hooked her tender and gentle chin, and said with a smile on his face: "What's more, I'm now a certified job. Even if you call the police, you can't take care of our housework."
Ouyang Feifei's pretty face was blushing, but although she was determined to kill the enemy, she was unable to turn things around. How could a simple woman like her resist the old hooligan like Wang Yong's long-standing battle-hardened methods?
What's more, Wang Yong is very aggressive, has a famous master, and is not afraid of his job with a certificate.
Ouyang Feifei resisted for a few seconds and could not withstand the invasion of his devil claws, and her delicate body had already fallen into his arms with hot heat. She could only wait for the last trace of Qingming Festival on the spiritual platform, and beg for mercy in a low voice: "Old Wang, don't be here, late, after going back tonight..."
But when Wang Yong was about to succeed, how could he be willing to follow him? Continue to hold her in his arms, and various means emerged from endless invasion. Ouyang Feifei was panting and moaning, her mind was flushed, her face was red and her ears were uncontrollable. In a daze, her resistance was getting weaker and weaker.
Just as she was about to fall into a state of silence, the phone in her office suddenly rang. The crisp ringtone specially made her, like a basin of ice water pouring on her head, made her wake up suddenly. When she thought of the intoxicated and ecstasy that had been violated by his various hooligan methods, she couldn't help but feel angry. She opened her teeth and bit her hard on his arm.
"Ouch~" Wang Yong was caught off guard and bitten on his shoulder, and he immediately let her go, making him feel a little amused.
Ouyang Feifei hurriedly took the opportunity to escape. Although her hands and feet were soft, she still stood at the desk. She hurriedly answered the phone and fed it with a slight springy voice. Suddenly, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in her eyes, as if she had seen a savior at the most critical moment, and said hurriedly: "I'll talk to Wang Yong. In five minutes, you will invite her in."
After hanging up the phone, Ouyang Feifei hurriedly blocked Wang Yong who was naturally posted: "Old Wang, don't mess around. I have a friend who came to visit me. You can't make me so embarrassed, right? You sit on the sofa and smoke a cigarette, and I'll go to the bathroom to clean up."
Wang Yong slapped his head and returned to the sofa speechlessly. What kind of friend? He didn't come early or late? Wang Yong had no psychological burden for the sexual inducement that has been intruded by Ouyang Feifei now. The power of having a certificate to work cannot be underestimated. Forget it, let's talk about it when you go back tonight. On the wedding night, you have to spend it in bed.
Just as Wang Yong was lying half-lying on the sofa, silently raising his energy, the door was suddenly opened.
"Mr. Qi, you can't go in yet, you want..." Secretary Li tried his best to stop him.
However, Qi Manjing walked in with a smile: "It's okay, she just talks about things with a security guard. She is not meeting any important guests." A clear smile passed at the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!