Is it possible not to be worried? When an employee takes money from the boss, there is absolutely no possibility of equality in status. No matter how smart and capable a person is, his aura will inevitably weaken in front of the boss. This is called short-handedness. Of course,
That kind of awesomeness forced the company to
We can't live without him, except for those whose bosses must beg him to work. However, such "super talents" are definitely rare. Many senior supervisors and managers do not have this ability. Yang Wenjun, a young model, is even less likely to be in this ranks.
"Come in." An old man's voice came from inside. Yang Wenjun took a deep breath. After a while, his small chest rose sharply and then calmed down immediately. Then, he opened the door and walked in.
"Mr. Zhao, are you looking for me?"
Yang Wenjun closed the door gently, and then greeted him very politely.
I saw, behind the luxurious mahogany desk, sitting on a comfortable black massage chair, a middle-aged man with a red face, sparse hair, and many wrinkles on his forehead and eyes. He looked definitely not young, at least fifty-five years old.
, Oh, no, it should be said that he is a middle-aged and elderly man, wearing a pair of expensive gold-rimmed glasses, a huge emerald ring that is as green as a cuckold, a well-fitting suit, and the fabric and workmanship look very expensive and fine.
Well-dressed
Although Yang Wenjun had never seen this person before, at this moment, he knew without guessing that this person was none other than Zhao Huwei, the boss of Ningcheng Leiman Automobile Sales Co., Ltd.
"Haha, it's Xiao Yang, come on, come on, sit down, sit down, don't be formal." Zhao Huwei called out Yang Wenjun's name in one breath, smiled very kindly, and said hehe, but behind those gold-rimmed glasses,
, a pair of old eyes inadvertently revealed their bright, squinting light, and calmly scanned Yang Wenjun's graceful figure.
Yang Wenjun is also a little girl who is not familiar with the world. When the boss asked her to sit down, she couldn't tell whether he was being polite or fake. Anyway, she sat on the sofa very obediently, with her body straight and her legs straight.
They came together, holding a piece of skirt in their hands, their little hearts beating loudly, and said, "I wonder what brings Mr. Zhao to me?"
"Haha." The more Yang Wenjun dared not look at Zhao Huwei, the more unscrupulous Zhao Huwei became. His eyes swept around Yang Wenjun, almost wanting to see through her clothes and get inside her body. He quickly swallowed a cold saliva.
, said with a smile: "It's nothing. It's been a week since you came to work. I just wanted to ask about your work and living conditions. Are you used to the working atmosphere here?"
Yang Wenjun was immediately flattered and said: "Mr. Zhao, you are so polite. I am doing well here and my colleagues all take good care of me."
Zhao Huwei thought to himself, can those people not take care of you? Who else dares to embarrass you after I ordered it? Of course, it is impossible for him to say it like this. He still looked like an old fox and said with a smile: "Then
OK, work hard here, and your salary will gradually improve in the future."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your encouragement." Yang Wenjun raised his head and glanced at the boss. He felt that he was smiling and quite amiable. He was not as hateful as some colleagues said. This little inexperienced girl
"Haha, it's nothing. Every employee who comes to my place, I will care about her and encourage her." Zhao Huwei waved his hand, walked over and sat next to Yang Wenjun, so that he could appreciate the beauty more clearly.
, maybe there is a chance to see the beautiful scenery of the towering peaks through her collar.
Of course, with his power and money, if he wants a woman to take off her clothes and show them to him, many beautiful young girls will take the initiative to come up and loosen their clothes and belts, but when it comes to playing with beautiful women, it’s all about the same tone.
Isn't peeping more exciting than watching directly? Especially, Zhao Huwei is in his fifties and already belongs to the "Panasonic" level. It is not this kind of perverted excitement that can arouse him the most.
The most primitive desire.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao." Yang Wenjun moved to the side out of instinct. She didn't feel the slightest bit comfortable being so close to a strange man.
"Xiao Yang, where do you live from?" Zhao Huwei brought up the household chores, hoping to relax this charming little sheep through chatting. Then he would be able to kiss Fangze with a little more fiddling.
, have a good taste
"My family belongs to Fuliu." Yang Wenjun lowered his head and said a little shyly.
"Oh, Fuliu is a good place. I go there often. The scenery is beautiful and the girls are pretty. No wonder there is such an elegant and quiet beauty like you, Xiao Yang." Zhao Huwei laughed and took the opportunity to poke his head over and look at Yang Wenjun.
He glanced at the neckline of her skirt, and he was immediately excited. Wow, it's so pink and tender. It would be so refreshing to hold these two lumps of soft flesh in your hands and knead them.
Poor Yang Wenjun, who was taken advantage of, didn't realize it at all, but felt that Zhao Huwei was very approachable. Remembering his classmate and best friend Wang Lanlan's advice, he suddenly raised his head and boldly said to Zhao Huwei: "Mr. Zhao, I have
I want to ask you for help with something, but I don’t know whether to say it or not.”
"Hey, is there anything else that should be said?" Zhao Huwei immediately became excited. Even Lao Lao 2 almost regained his glory and asked, "What is it? If I can help, I will definitely help you."
Naturally, I was so proud that I thought, as long as you ask for something, I can make that kind of request. Oh my, this Xiao Yang is so smart. He actually knew that I was interested in you, so he immediately set up a way to let you go.
I'm going to fuck him, hey, it looks like this little girl is very naughty.
"It's like this, Mr. Yang, I have a good friend who is also my classmate, named Wang Lanlan. She now works in a clothing factory in Ningcheng. After seeing the working environment in our store today, she also really wants to come, but I don't know how.
No?" Yang Wenjun asked,
Although I was a little nervous when I said the words, when I thought about helping a good friend, I didn't care so much. At most, I would be rejected and lose some face. But if it succeeds, Lan Lan's wish will be fulfilled.
But I don’t know how happy I will be haha
"Oh, that's it." Zhao Huwei thought to himself. The big thing is to recruit someone. As long as you obey me, I will help you solve the work of ten relatives immediately, let alone one. But I have to be careful.
Come on, it’s best to let this little girl take the initiative to throw herself into my arms, that would be interesting
"Well, it wasn't impossible originally, but now most of our stores are full..." Zhao Huwei said thoughtfully.
Yang Wenjun suddenly became anxious and said: "That friend of mine is also very good. Although his academic qualifications are not high, his image and temperament are quite outstanding. He is also very articulate and very diligent in his work."
"Haha, I know, she's your friend. Of course she's not that bad. For your sake, I hired her and asked her to come to work early tomorrow morning. How about starting as a sales assistant?"
Zhao Huwei said with a smile, his old eyes already burning, because he had been "appreciating" it for so long, and a very rare fragrance of virginity kept entering his nose, making him unable to hold back.
"Really, that's great." Yang Wenjun stood up with excitement, his face full of joy, and he didn't know where to put his hands. He bowed to Zhao Huwei and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Zhao, I
Go and inform her of the good news."
Saying that, he turned around and left
"Hey, Xiao Yang." Zhao Huwei was in high spirits. How could he let her go so easily? He immediately stood up, took a step forward, grabbed Yang Wenjun's waist with a big hand, and hugged Yang Wenjun's waist.
"Mr. Zhao, what are you doing?" Yang Wenjun panicked and naturally struggled immediately.
Although Zhao Huwei was old, he was a man after all, and his strength was far greater than that of Yang Wenjun. He immediately pulled the cute little girl into his arms and said with a lustful smile: "I helped.
You're so busy, why don't you show it to me?" But the fox's tail was exposed.
"Ah no, don't." No matter how innocent and ignorant Yang Wenjun was, he knew at this time that he had encountered a pervert, a pervert, and a wolf. Naturally, his perception of Zhao Huwei in his heart suddenly changed, and he struggled hard to push and kick him.
He pinched him, "Mr. Zhao, please, don't do this. How could you do this?"
"Hehe, come on, Xiao Wenjun, why are you so shy? Mr. Zhao will make you very comfortable." Zhao Huwei picked up Yang Wenjun across his waist and threw him to the desk. Poor Yang Wenjun, for a moment
She was knocked unconscious and almost fainted, but she knew that she must not faint at this time, so she bit her tongue and forced herself to wake up, and then struggled to get up. At the same time,
Shouting "Help"
However, this office is extremely remote, and "this possibility" may have been considered during the design. The sound insulation effect is surprisingly good, but no one came to rescue her.
"Stop screaming, no one will care about you if you scream until your throat is broken. Listen to Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao will take good care of you." Zhao Huwei's face was ferocious, and his big hands started fighting with Yang Wenjun's hands and feet.
After a while, he gained the upper hand and pressed Yang Wenjun hard on the large desk, then went to pull Yang Wenjun's skirt.
"Tsk~"
The hem of the skirt was torn, and he was about to touch the big hand along his thigh.
"Ah" Yang Wenjun shouted, and he got the strength from nowhere. He broke free and came out with one hand. He grabbed a ballpoint pen on the desk and stabbed the old pervert in the face.
Tsk
Zhao Huwei turned his head and hid, but the ballpoint pen still scratched on the clean suit. Suddenly, a dark and ugly mark appeared.
"You little thing, if you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine." Zhao Huwei became angry immediately, raised his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, and hit Yang Wenjun in the face.
Chapter 472 The fox’s tail is exposed
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