MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 298 Hard mouth Jiang Xiyao

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"Knowingly asking!"

"Mr. Jiang can't talk properly? Even if the two of us are not together, you are not like this. Who likes a fierce woman?"

Jiang Xiyao stared at Fang Zheng fiercely.

Fangzheng repeated his old trick: "Can you be good?"

Jiang Xiyao helplessly covered her forehead with her hands, put her elbows on the table, closed her eyes, and said impatiently, "I threw it away."

Fang Zheng thought for a while: "Did you pick it up after throwing it?"

Jiang Xiyao turned her head slightly, her face a little red: "So what? What are you trying to say?"

Fang Zheng laughed, stretched out his hand and suddenly pushed away a broken hair next to Jiang Xiyao's eyes.

"Just asking, I was a little nasty to you last night, don't feel wronged, okay, it's good to know that you didn't throw it away, since you don't want to see me, I'll go out and chat with the staff, and President Jiang will continue to be here. Read a book."

Seeing Fang Zheng's gentle appearance, the woman's expression was inexplicable.

Even at the moment when the man just got up, she subconsciously wanted to hold his hand and didn't want him to go.

Of course, Jiang Xiyao finally resisted this urge.

In the morning, Fangzheng received another call from Yang Yibiao, Squad Leader Yang.

Naturally, the topic is still a commonplace: "Mr. Fang, school will start in a week? Can you do it? Are you still sending out flyers?"

Fang Zheng replied on the phone: "I will send it immediately, this afternoon I will tell you where to gather tomorrow."

Hearing that, Yang Yibiao finally made it, and sighed: "It's time to gather, then, I'll wait for your news in the afternoon, the classmates are waiting for you!"

Fangzheng said: "You all don't make money, you feel uncomfortable even if you don't work, what's wrong?"

Yan Qingya's voice suddenly came out on the phone: "Mr. Fang, we still miss you! Yu Jing?"

Yu Jing gave an "um" on the phone and whispered "Mr. Fang tomorrow", Fang Zheng had to reply, see you tomorrow, and then hung up the phone.

In Yang Yibiao's house, the three of them sat in front of the computer.

Yang Yibiao watched as Yu Jing was controlling the Ghost Swordsman and kept killing monsters: "Yu Jing, take your place, take your place, don't die, don't die, yes! I'm Cao, it's shipped, it's shipped!!"

....

On the company's side, at half past nine in the morning, the company has a meeting on time.

Because Xiaomi had already told everyone what Fangzheng said in the morning, everyone went through a heated discussion.

Finally came to a conclusion.

That is, Jiang Xiyao and Fang Zheng must have had a big fight, otherwise it would be impossible to come up with such a bizarre game that is divided into two.

And in fact it is.

In the corridor of the office building, Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao stood together. This time, Fang Zheng spoke:

"My colleagues, after the completion of the first version of the errand software in the past two days, I discussed an interesting marketing method with President Jiang, that is, divide our existing employees into two groups, one group follows me, A group followed President Jiang,

The marketing time is ten days. In these ten days, we need to complete a series of problems such as handing out flyers, hiring people to run errands, and sorting out software bugs. After ten days, two groups of people compete for performance, and the winning group will receive a sales bonus of 3,000 yuan each. , what do you think? Anyone can make any comments. "

Fangzheng's words are actually asking a lonely question. After all, who would dare to object to what the two superiors brought up?

Jiang Xiyao looked at no one to speak, and said coldly: "Then let's start the lottery, Xiaomi, is the lottery box ready?"

Xiaomi was holding a cardboard box, which she made temporarily. After all, the two were comparing, and they really wanted to come up with one.

"Okay, President Jiang!"

Jiang Xiyao: "Put the boxes on the stage and queue up one by one."

When everyone drew lots, Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao stood aside, watching everyone holding the notes in their hands in an orderly manner.

The man tentatively asked the woman beside him, "How much do you think you have the chance to win?"

Jiang Xiyao glanced at Fangzheng without hesitation: "Shicheng, how can I lose compared to someone like you?"

Fangzheng murmured, "Then you are really amazing."

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips angrily and stopped talking.

Fangzheng said: "Actually, winning or losing the game is not important, because I didn't take the company's shares to heart at all. What I really care about is that President Jiang must not like me in the future, or else You've fallen in love with me for the second time, shameful."

Jiang Xiyao said word by word, very firm: "I will never!"

Fangzheng nodded: "Very good, I like you like this. By the way, there seems to be a new love movie coming out tonight. Would you like to watch it together?"

Jiang Xiyao frowned: "Fangzheng, are you sick?"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "I said don't be so fierce. It doesn't matter if I'm sick or not, it doesn't matter if I go to the movies, go or not? Can I find other girls if you don't go?"

Jiang Xiyao resisted and twisted over.

Fang Zheng looked at a single female employee in the company's technical department: "Liu!"

The female employee who had just drawn the lottery looked back at Fang Zheng: "Manager Fang, are you calling me?"

Fangzheng: "Yes, tonight..."

Halfway through his words, Jiang Xiyao suddenly pulled the corner of Fangzheng's clothes, and reluctantly said in a low voice, "I'll go."

Fangzheng smiled and said to the female employee, "I'll just ask which group you drew?"

The female employee looked at the paper sign in her hand and smiled: "Let's go with Manager Fang!"

"Really? Let's work together for the next ten days!"

"it is good!"

Fang Zheng retracted his gaze and looked at Jiang Xiyao's puffed up look again.

"Mr. Jiang is not stubborn anymore?"

Jiang Xiyao glared at the other party fiercely, and hurriedly left the man's side in anger, she didn't want to stand with him for a second.

Fangzheng reminded: "At half past seven in the evening, Fuhua Cinema will be there."

Jiang Xiyao's pace quickened~www.novelbuddy.com~ but she remembered the time in her heart.

In ten minutes, more than 30 employees in the company drew lots.

A wave of more than a dozen people, completely separated.

Unfortunately, Xiaolong was selected to be in the group with Jiang Xiyao, while Xiaomi was in the group with Fang Zheng, and saw that it was with Fang Zheng.

The little secretary's eyes lit up, and he won't need to be scolded in the future.

In the company, two groups of people stood in line like enemies, with Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao as the leaders staring at each other.

Fangzheng said: "Then President Jiang, within ten days, our work will be separated first, and the results of the competition will be announced ten days later."

Jiang Xiyao was not to be outdone: "Wait, we will win, you will definitely lose!"

"Then wait and see."

At noon, the employees of the company have dinner, and everyone is still the same as before, sitting together regardless of you or me.

"Have you seen their expressions today? Didn't they break up?"

"No way? I think it's just a quarrel."

"Then this fight was terribly noisy."

"Oh, who cares about him, I've been working with President Jiang for ten years, and there's really no one who can control President Jiang except Manager Fang, so I don't think there's any need to worry about the two of them, the bedside fights and the bedside ends! "

"So let's just wait for the wedding wine?"

"Bullshit! All right"

A group of people were talking there, and Jiang Xiyao, who had no reason, appeared beside the group. She was holding a plate to eat, and her face was gloomy: "What are you talking about?"

The air was suddenly quiet.

"Talk about the serious desertification of the land recently, and the situation in Syria is not very optimistic. I heard that the two sides fought badly!"

"Yes, I really hope for world peace! After all, the situation is so miserable! So miserable!"

"Mr. Jiang, let's just chat, just chat!"