After receiving a call from Mr. An, I rubbed my sleepy eyes. After getting up and taking a quick shower, I picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on. Dragging my tired body, I took a taxi and rushed to the company. Mr. An was summoning the company's cadres and engineers.
During the meeting, I looked by the door, as if I was assigning a task. Mr. An saw me, waved to me and said, "Wait for me in the office first, and I will tell you something after the meeting." I left.
When I entered the office, I saw Xiao Li busy making phone calls. I asked, "Director Li, what are you busy with? Mr. An called everyone for a meeting today. What's the matter?" Xiao Li said, "Mr. An asked me to call Wangjiang.
Lou Yuzhuang arranged a table for dinner. It seemed that there was some kind of township project, and the leaders of the township were invited to dinner." "Oh, that's it," I sat down and climbed on the desk. I felt very sleepy, so I closed my eyes.
rest.
In my daze, someone seemed to be calling me. It was Xiao Li. Xiao Li shook my smooth arm and said, "Miss Zhao, Mr. An is calling you." I looked up and saw Mr. An standing at the door. An
The general manager waved: "Let's go." Mr. An drove out of the company and said with a smile: "What, you were tortured by Director Fang all night last night?" I gave him a dignified look and said, "How could that happen?"
Mr. An squinted his eyes and looked at me, and said with a half-smile: "If you still don't admit it, I'll know it just by looking at your expression." I pursed my lips and made an embarrassed face. Mr. An said: "Let's go to the teahouse.
, you eat something first, and I'll talk to you later." When we arrived at the private room of the teahouse, I asked for a bowl of rice noodles and a cup of juice. Mr. An took a sip of green tea and said to me, "That's it, I just found out about a batch of projects yesterday.
The project is undergoing bidding, and I have already laid out the relevant information and preparation work. Since I found out relatively late, it was too late, and now I need you to help me complete the most critical step." I asked curiously: "What project is it?
Yeah, what do you want me to do?" Mr. An said: "It's a bus station construction project in six towns. Next time you are with Director Fang, give him a pillow." I asked incomprehensively:
"Then what should I say? I have never done this before." Mr. An said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about it. You just need to mention to him that I am participating in the bidding for this project." I was surprised.
Asked: "It's so simple, can this be done?" Mr. An said confidently: "No problem, Director Fang is such a smart person, he will understand everything as soon as you say it." I was still a little confused and said:
"What if it doesn't work?" Mr. An sneered: "If I say it will work, it will work. You just go and give him a hint, and I will do the rest. I must get this project, no chance." I
Then he asked: "Why?" Mr. An said: "You don't know. This kind of project is easy to make money, the cycle is fast, and the efficiency is better than many projects." I suddenly asked out of curiosity: "How much can you earn?
Where's the money?" Mr. An's face was immediately filled with a mysterious smile. He stretched out a finger towards me and said slowly: "The total investment in this project is 4.8 million. Guess how much I can earn?" I looked at the tower standing on the
The bony fingers in front of him said cautiously: "It can't be 1 million, right?" Mr. An raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Yes, to be precise, I am sure to make 1.5 million." I couldn't help but scream:
"Oh my god, so much!" Mr. An suddenly stretched out his hand and patted my smooth thighs, and said in a bad way: "If I can't earn so much, wouldn't it be in vain that I spend so much money on you?" I quickly moved away.
, asked: "Then shall I make an appointment with him tonight?" Mr. An waved his hand and said: "That's not necessary. I believe he will come to you in four or five days. You can tell him what I said then."
After talking to Mr. An about things, I had finished my meal and was about to go home. Mr. An said, "Go back and have a rest now. Accompany me to have dinner with the mayor of Shuizhu Township in the evening. After all, it is a township project, so we have to go home."
Build a good relationship with the place, and I will pick you up when the time comes." I nodded, quickly went home and fell asleep.
For three days in a row, Director Fang didn't call me. I accompanied Mr. An to entertain the mayors of the six towns respectively. I got drunk every night and had all kinds of strange dreams every night. One time, I actually dreamed of...
When I arrived at Director Fang, in my dream, he seemed to be taking me running and running on an endless road, but I couldn't reach my destination. After I woke up, I completely forgot why he took me to run.
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Four or five days later, Director Fang called me and said that he was already in the hotel room. I thought about it and deliberately said that I was busy with something and couldn't come. After hanging up the phone, I quickly went out and stopped a taxi on the road.
, and arrived at the hotel ten minutes later. I smiled to myself, hurriedly rushed to his room door, tidied my disheveled hair, and rang the doorbell with trembling fingers. "Ding, ding, ding," I thought about the doorbell for a long time.
, Director Fang's loud baritone voice came from inside: "Who is it?" I remained silent and continued to press. After a while, the door finally opened, and Director Fang, neatly dressed, stood beside the door. As soon as the door opened, it was still there.
Before Director Fang could recover, I rushed over to him, put my arms around his neck, and said happily: "Brother Ming, I'm here." He closed the door, hugged me off the ground, and said: "
Okay, you dare to play tricks on me, let’s see how I deal with you.” I giggled and said coquettishly: “Brother Ming, do I want to give you a surprise?” He pulled off my dress regardless.
, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he slipped a finger into my underwear, slid it right in, and said harshly: "I'll deal with you first, and then I'll see if you dare next time?" I didn't have time to speak, and there was a lump in my throat.
With a cry of "ah", the river was already overflowing underneath.
After a violent storm, I collapsed on the bed, and Director Fang lay beside me tiredly, chatting softly with me. Seeing Director Fang so happy, I remembered Mr. An’s instructions, so I stroked my beautiful hands back and forth.
Holding Director Fang's broad chest, he said softly: "Brother Ming, there is something that Xuemei doesn't know whether to say or not." He looked at me calmly and said, "Tell me, what is it?" I still said.
I was a little afraid, and my heart was pounding: "I said, if what I said is wrong, don't blame me and don't be angry, okay?" Director Fang smiled generously and said, "Okay, just say it, I will never be angry.
." I paused and then said cautiously: "Recently there is a township bus station construction project. I heard Mr. An say that our company seems to be participating in the bidding for this project." After saying that, I timidly observed the party.
Director Fang's expression. After hearing this, Director Fang was indeed not angry. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was silent for a while, then hugged me and lay down. He only said one sentence: "Okay, I understand, let's sleep."
But neither of us could sleep, so I didn't dare to speak anymore, so I just leaned against his still-heated body. After a while, Director Fang finally changed his face to a smiling face, gentle on the surface but solid on the inside: "I don't care about this matter.
Got it, you are not allowed to talk to me about these things again in the future. You go back and tell Mr. An. If anything happens in the future, let him come to me and tell me. You, a girl, should not get involved in this. Do you hear me?" I felt it.
Director Fang felt faintly unhappy in his heart. He knew that it was not appropriate to say more, as the body was the best solution, so he responded coquettishly: "Well, I don't dare to do it anymore," and then he smiled happily again, moved his delicate hand down, and gently