my naughty female president

Chapter 25: Roasted Sweet Potato President

In this way, Wei established the only construction company in City A.

However, although Weijian has monopolized the construction industry in city A by means that are not glamorous or even shady, their professionalism has reached a very high level, whether it is mechanical facilities or human resources, they have reached the current first-class equipment, and The project quotation is also more reasonable.

This also makes the real estate company he cooperates not pay too much attention to its disgraceful past.

Now let’s talk about Wang Hongfa. He is the brother-in-law of Weijian’s boss and works as a project manager in Weijian.

I have been in contact with him for quite a while when I worked on several project planning cases before.

Another characteristic of this person is that he is lustful. Most of the things I talk about with him are in the bathing center or sauna room.After talking about things, I hugged the young lady and twisted her buttocks to get into the box, and left me to pay him the bill.

Although this guy is full of lust and courage, he is indeed a henpecked master. It may be because her wife is really fierce, or it may be because he is intimidated by his brother-in-law's lust.I was lucky enough to witness his embarrassment once.

The other day this fellow told me that all the girls in the hair salon were stunning. I knew he wanted women again, and wanted to make me take advantage of the payment. Unfortunately, the project was at a critical juncture at that time, and I also Only at the mercy of him.

Just as he was doing something to the hair-washing girl, his wife just arrived when she got the news from nowhere.

She rushed into the hair salon and grabbed Baldy Wang's few remaining coils of hair and dragged it out. While dragging, she slapped his fat face with the other hand, and even cursed at his female family members.

Wang Baldzi was dragged all the way outside the gate before letting go. At this time, Wang Baldzi's expression was as wonderful as it could be. He squatted at her wife's feet and looked up at her pitifully, his lips were trembling. He concluded that if he was at home, he would have already knelt down.

Then I saw what real domestic violence is. His wife slapped her hands on both sides and left and right. She slapped her for more than 20 times before she stopped. Baldy Wang didn't even try to hide.

Let’s talk about our cooperative relationship with construction companies. In fact, everyone knows that real estate and construction are inseparable. It can be said that they are interdependent, and no one can do without the other.

The construction company is also an extremely complex and multi-layered company. Not only is it difficult to manage and schedule a large number of employees, but it also faces cumbersome relationships with various government departments.

Therefore, unless the real estate company has considerable strength, it will not set up a construction company by itself.Even the Beijing headquarters of Acer Group only owns a small construction company, which is used to prepare for emergency projects, and still relies on other construction companies for most of the other projects.

Although real estate companies and construction companies are closely related brother companies, there are exceptions.I have said before that the construction industry in City A is monopolized by Weijian, so the interdependent relationship has been slightly tilted, and we have become more dependent on them.

The reason why Liu Jian's project has not started is because Baldy Wang wants to make more money.When the project contract is signed, it will be indicated that if there are some irreversible factors such as weather or policy changes, the construction period will be discussed by both parties.This article is also reasonable, but it can also be used to make some articles.

Wang Baldzi took advantage of this to delay the transfer of the engineering team, just because he wanted us to give him some benefits in private.I've dealt with him a few times before, so I know this all too well.

It's just that Mu Xichun has just returned from abroad, and she thinks that everything can be done with a contract. She doesn't know that this is a unique Chinese characteristic of our country.

I thought that Mu Xichun would go to meet Bald Wang alone after taking over this matter, but at 04:30, she walked out with her bag in her hand and said when she walked up to me: "You come with me go!"

I'm a little reluctant, not because I don't want to go with her, but simply because I don't want to stay with her, because as long as I'm with her, I'll always get angry because of certain things, and it's often me who suffers .

"Didn't you say that you are here to solve this matter, you go by yourself, I won't go!" I evaded.

"I just want you to drive!" Her answer was crisp.

"You can't drive it yourself?"

"I'm not used to the left-hand drive of domestic cars, is that okay?" She was a little impatient in her words.

I thought about it and thought that there is no important job now anyway, so I might as well go and see how she makes a fool of herself.So he got up, picked up his coat, glanced at her and walked out first.

It was a few minutes before five o'clock at the appointed place, it seemed that Mu Xichun had a strong sense of time, and everything was calculated.I parked the car in a shady spot on the side of the road and laid the seat down on it.

Seeing me like this, Mu Xichun understood that I didn't want to go in with her, and didn't bother to talk to me anymore, so she opened the car door and walked into the teahouse by herself.

I looked at the back of her with a beautiful figure and good temperament, and I couldn't help but wonder in my heart whether Baldy Wang would be so lustful and do something out of the ordinary in front of such a beauty. I imagined that scene with a bit of an unkind smile up.

I was so bored in the car, I waited for about half an hour and Mu Xichun didn't come out.

At this moment, a peddler selling roasted sweet potatoes passed by me with a tricycle.

I stopped the peddler and bought two huge roasted sweet potatoes and sat in the car and ate them. The roasted sweet potatoes were soft and sweet, and my appetite was whetted.

Just when I was halfway through eating, Mu Xichun finally came out of the teahouse. From her stern and angry expression, I could guess that this negotiation must be fruitless, and maybe it was taken over by Wang Hongfa. Talk about cheap.

I couldn't help laughing secretly: now you know what a real scumbag is.

After she got into the car, she slammed the door shut, it seemed that she was in a fit of anger.Without saying a word, I rewrapped the half-eaten baked sweet potato, adjusted the seat and fastened the seat belt leisurely, and then started the car to go back to the company.

It happened to be the evening rush hour at this time, and the cars on the road were moving slowly, stopping and going, and finally stopped moving after walking step by step for about 10 minutes.I thought that this posture would not be able to go away for a while, so I simply picked up the baked sweet potato that I hadn't finished just now and ate it.

I glanced in the rearview mirror at Mu Xichun who was sitting in the back seat. She looked out the window with a blank expression, her brows were slightly frowned. I don't know if she was still angry at the meeting just now or she was dissatisfied with China's traffic.

When I was eating, I suddenly heard a gurgling sound. The sound was not loud, but I could hear it clearly. This is a unique sound that only the stomach can make.

Of course it's not my stomach, because I have already wiped out most of a huge roasted sweet potato, and it would be a bit unreasonable if it still screams.Then it can only be someone else's stomach growling.

I turned my head to look at Mu Xichun, and she looked back at me from the window.At this moment, her stomach growled again. Although there was a lot of noise outside, this million-dollar luxury car was extremely quiet, which made the growling from her stomach very clear.

She frowned, as if trying to control the growling of her stomach, but it didn't work at all and made her growl even more joyful.Seeing her embarrassment, I couldn't help laughing, I reached out and handed her another baked sweet potato and said, "If you want to eat it, just say so! Why hold back!"

"Who wants to eat it!" She gave me a blank look as a statement of firm denial, and she refused to take the roasted sweet potato in my hand.

"Oh, I don't admit it with my mouth, but my stomach is very honest!" I teased.

She ignored me and turned her head to the side with a disgusted expression.

"You really don't want to eat? Don't you remember what the doctor said the night I saved your life? Look at the congestion outside. You won't be able to eat for a while. If you still want to experience stomach cramps If you don’t, don’t eat it!” I said with a hint of sarcasm in my tone.

After hearing my words, her disgusted expression became a little hesitant, as if she was reminded of the pain last time, which made her feel terrified, and finally reached out to take it.

"What's this?" She looked at the burnt-looking baked sweet potato in her hand and asked, as if she wasn't sure if it was edible.

"Cut, you really don't eat fireworks on earth, and you don't even know roasted sweet potatoes, so you can eat them at ease, you won't be poisoned to death!" I teased.

She gave me another look and frowned, but in the end she didn't attack, maybe because of the baked sweet potato, she really followed the old saying, the mouth is soft when eating people, but the hand is short when grabbing people.

She took off the skin of the roasted sweet potato, lowered her head, took a bite, and chewed tentatively in her mouth a few times, probably because she thought the taste was okay, so she started to eat it with confidence.

It may be that she is really hungry, or it may be that she has never eaten roasted sweet potatoes and thinks it is really delicious.

Halfway through eating, the roasted sweet potato was too big to bite. Her fair face was rubbed with black ash by the scorched sweet potato skin. It made people feel like Snow White was kicked out of the castle and suddenly turned into firewood. girl.

I tried my best to hold back the urge to laugh, and felt that this picture was so beautiful, so I secretly took out my phone and took a picture of her.

Because she was so focused on eating, she didn't notice my small movements.Looking at the photo on the phone, she was holding a black roasted sweet potato with both hands and was about to bite it, her face was stained with a large piece of scorched sweet potato skin, I felt like I got the treasure of the Pirate King in my heart.

After she finally finished eating and put the sweet potato skins into the garbage bag, she finally found that I was looking at her without blinking. She suddenly felt a little embarrassed, as if she realized the great contrast in her attitude towards roasted sweet potatoes.

Until now, she still didn't realize that she was already a big painted face. Seeing her somewhat embarrassed expression coupled with this big painted face, I couldn't help laughing out loud anymore.I laughed and said incoherently: "You, do you, hahaha, do you have a makeup mirror?"

She froze for a moment, as if she didn't understand why I laughed so presumptuously, and why I asked myself if I had a makeup mirror on.

But she still picked up the bag beside her and opened the zipper to take out the makeup mirror. When she opened the makeup mirror to look at her face, her eyes widened, and she quickly covered it with her hands at lightning speed. Hold your face.

I almost lost my breath with a smile, I am afraid that such a scene is impossible for others to see in a lifetime.At this moment, she could no longer care about my wanton laughter, and turned around to clean up the stains on her face.

After a while she finally looked back, the black dirt on her face was naturally gone, but there was a layer of blush on her face, I knew she was embarrassed by me, she might never have done this in front of others So embarrassing that she didn't know what expression to use to face me at this moment.

I finally stopped laughing, and said to myself: Obviously it can be very cute, but I have to pretend to be superior and make people afraid to approach.

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