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Chapter 13 Feng Jiuci, you bastard

Qin Weiqian had thought about many possibilities. She thought that Feng Jiuci could not find a temporary female companion and she happened to hit him in his arms, so Feng Jiuci decided to take her to the party for a while, but Qin Weiqian never thought that Feng Jiuci could be so excessive!

It’s not wrong for her to be Feng Jiuci’s employee, but she is not an item and cannot tolerate others to deliver her as goods!

Qin Weiqian felt that she had been insulted, and clenched her fists and said, "Have you asked me before making this kind of decision?"

Feng Jiuci's sharp eyes then fell on Qin Weiqian's angry face, and his thin lips slightly raised: "Is a hundred thousand enough?"

Hundred thousand?

Qin Weiqian found it very funny. Did he think he was selling it?

Song Ziyun, who was watching the show, looked at Qin Weiqian's expression that was even more ugly than crying. Although he didn't know why Feng Jiuci humiliated a girl in public, his approach was indeed a bit too much. When he was about to smooth things over, he saw Qin Weiqian take out a bank card from his bag.

"It just so happens that I have 100,000 yuan here. It's enough to buy Mr. Feng's face!" After saying that, Qin Weiqian took a glass of red wine from the waiter passing by and poured it on Feng Jiuci!

In an instant, the whole cocktail party became quiet!

The guests' eyes gathered on Qin Weiqian, shocked and surprised!

"Who is that girl?"

"Oh my God, is she crazy? She dares to offend Mr. Feng? She is desperate?"

Everyone was shocked by Qin Weiqian's actions. Even the person involved, Feng Jiuci, did not expect that this pretending little woman would dare to do such a bold thing!

The temperature around him dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant. He held Qin Weiqian's wrist and endured his anger and said to Song Ziyun: "Where is the guest room?"

Song Ziyun???

He said hurriedly, "The third floor, you can go up the elevator on the left."

Feng Jiuci pulled Qin Weiqian overbearingly and walked upstairs, leaving behind a group of stunned guests standing foolishly.

"What's the situation? Where does Mr. Feng take that girl?"

"Does anyone know what's going on?"

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally their eyes fell on Chen Qi. Chen Qi was so nervous that he ran upstairs all over with his hot eyes!

In the room, Feng Jiuci locked the door angrily, pushed Qin Weiqian onto the bed, looked impatiently at the wine stains on her body, and ordered her: "Do it clean!"

Qin Weiqian stubbornly got up from the bed, stammering her neck and was very dissatisfied: "Do you have no hands? One hundred thousand yuan is enough for you to clean it."

"Woman, you are looking for death!" Feng Jiuci burst into a terrifying cold air all over his body.

Qin Wei snorted coldly: "I will allow you to bully people, so I can't fight back? Let me tell you, it's right that I am an employee of Diye, but I have no obligation to accompany you out for social events. Even if I resign, it's not your turn to humiliate me!"

Feng Jiuci suddenly laughed, and his refreshing laughter sounded particularly nice like the March cry: "You can afford to leave at any time if you can afford to pay."

"What five million?" Qin Weiqian was stunned.

Feng Jiuci pinched her jaw with clear joints, and his voice was evil: "Do you think my Diye's salary is so easy to get? When he joined the job, the manager had never told you that you would have to pay a penalty for resigning during your time?"

As long as the leader is not fired, those who voluntarily leave during other contracts will have to pay high compensation. Qin Weiqian heard it when she joined the company, but the manager of the Human Resources Department said that Diye is a big company and it is not really that harsh. If there are employees who want to leave, they will still show mercy and let the employees go, so Qin Weiqian did not take it seriously at that time.

She never expected that Feng Jiuci, a big boss, would actually be skeptical about her, a new employee!

Qin Weiqian was angry and frustrated, but she couldn't refute it!

Feng Jiuci was very happy when he saw her cowardly look so angry that he wanted to open his teeth but didn't dare to move. His fair fingers brushed across her red lips: "Tell me now, do you want to quit?"

"You bastard!" Qin Weiqian cursed him softly.

Feng Jiuci was neither angry nor annoyed, and his smile was so striking: "Since I won't leave, then, think carefully about what to do if I'm dirty. "

He slowly unbuttoned the buttons on his chest, took off his top in front of Qin Weiqian, revealing a large piece of sexy chest muscles with clear texture, and then threw the shirt mixed with alcohol into Qin Weiqian's arms, turned around and entered the bathroom.

His clothes were very hot, and Qin Weiqian's heartbeat was very fast. Except that night, she saw a man not wearing clothes for the first time!

Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, the similar feeling made Qin Weiqian feel hot all over and her heart beat very quickly. She felt that she must be crazy.

The shirt in her hand is like a hot potato. She wants to throw it away but dare not. She can only watch the lights on in the bathroom. What should she do at this time? Take it out for dry cleaning?

In a tangle, the bathroom door opened.

Feng Jiuci walked out wrapped in a white bathrobe. He was wet all over after taking a shower, and his messy hair was dripping with water. He looked coldly at his shirt while wiping his hair, looking unhappy: "Have you washed it?"

"How can I wash you in the bathroom?" Qin Weiqian moved her eyes off Feng Jiuci unnaturally: "I'll take it to dry cleaning."

"Hand wash." Feng Jiuci walked over, pinched her jaw, and sprayed a warm breath on her face: "How did you pour wine just now, wash it clean for me now."

Qin Wei suddenly pushed his hand away: "Wash it, don't touch your feet!"

"Ha." He disdained.

Qin Weiqian walked into the bathroom with her shirt. Fortunately, the area was not large. Qin Weiqian dunked some water to wash it, but found that she couldn't wash it off. She turned on the warm water and soaked it again, but couldn't rub the red wine on the clothes.

Feng Jiuci stood at the bathroom door and looked at all this coldly: "If you can't wash it off, take off your skirt."

"Who said I can't wash it?" Qin Weiqian took the soap and washed it several times, but it really couldn't wash it! She was a little broken. When she heard something behind her, she thought she was about to be stripped of her clothes, she hurriedly looked back and someone walked in.

"President, the clothes you want." It's Chen Qi.

Qin Weiqian was happy. Does someone sending clothes mean she doesn’t have to wash it? She happily turned off the water.

"Have you washed?" The man's questioning came.

Qin Wei's shallow smile froze on her face and pointed at the clothes in Feng Jiuci's hand: "Don't you already have something to wear?"

"It has something to do with you?" Feng Jiuci asked back.

Qin Weiqian walked back bitterly. Feng Jiuci, who had changed his clothes, didn't leave. He just looked at her like this. Qin Weiqian couldn't run away. She finally washed and blew the clothes dry, but Feng Jiuci threw them into the trash can with disgust.

"A month's salary is deducted." The man walked away without blinking!

Qin Weiqian chased after him: "I have cleaned you and why do I still have to deduct my salary!"

Feng Jiuci: "I don't like things women have touched."

Qin Weiqian???

Don't bully people like this!
Chapter completed!
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