Marriage is exciting: Huo Shao spoils his wife as soon as possible

The news that the Huo family had stored up all the goods was soon known to Feng Zixin. When he heard this, he didn't take it to heart at all, and just continued smoking cigars in the office.

Huo Jinming was forced to nowhere by him.

The orders are all in his hands, even if Huo's things are made, no one wants them,

Without market share, he can only lose as much money as there are products.

"What a fool."

Feng Zixin took a deep breath of the cigarette and watched the smoke linger in the air, "If it were me, I would sell all the products as soon as possible, so as not to let the products pile up in the warehouse, and make up for some losses."

But Huo Jinming chose to keep the product.

This means that these products are all his losses.

But think about it, an arrogant person like Huo Jinming would rather let the warehouse be filled with unsalable products than let his own products be sold at a loss, he is also a man with backbone.

I just don't know if he can still have such backbone when all his products are losing money to the point of loss?

Feng Zixin hadn't finished smoking one of his cigars yet, and Fu Xue had already knocked on the office door.

"come in."

He said lazily, "The door is not locked."

Fu Xue walked over with her slender waist twisted. Her hair was in big waves and her makeup was heavy, but under her eyes were black bruises that even foundation couldn't hide.

Her eyes were full of fatigue, and her snow-white neck was covered with purple bruises, and even her neck was covered with hickey marks.

Before Feng Zixin could speak, she fell heavily on the sofa.

The sofa in the office is the kind that you can sit down to the end. She lazily surrounded herself in the softness of the sofa, and sighed long.

"Those two orders have arrived."

She said to Feng Zixin, and slowly took out the documents from the bag and threw them in front of him, "See if there is any problem, if there is no problem, let's start production and sales."

After saying this, she closed her eyes tiredly, and fell asleep almost in a second.

Feng Zixin's gaze was not attracted by the order, but just looked at her quietly.

There was a look in his eyes that Fu Xue wanted to avoid. She closed her eyes slightly, but after a while, she opened them again.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

She said to him in a low voice, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Are you tired?"

Feng Zixin said to her, "In order to make Huo Jinming step down and fall down, are you torturing yourself like this?"

She slowly sat up straight, staring blankly at the sky outside, but the corners of her mouth slowly turned up.

"worth."

She whispered to him, "I'm still alive now, all because of revenge. Everything I have is supported by hatred. If I can't take revenge, what's the point of my life?"

She has loved him for many years, and his every frown, smile, and frown can make her heartache for a long time. Even being able to hear him speak and see his figure makes her feel very happy.

For him, she is not afraid of being abandoned by the Jiang family, and she is not afraid of framing her sister. She wants to stay by his side, even if he does nothing, she is willing.

She can work and support him, and can make him smile and be happy, so she desperately follows him to learn how to manage the company, and then helps him reduce the burden.

But what did she get?
He didn't make any promises to her, but when she was working so hard for his company, he and Jian Yao had a child, and even married Jian Yao into his family.

What she wanted, he didn't give.

At that time, Fu Xue understood that she could go through fire and water for the one she loved, and he could also leave her far behind for the one he loved.

Everything is her mediocrity, he never let her treat him well.

"In the past, I threw away my home for Huo Jinming, but now I want to get back what I lost on him for myself."

She looked at Feng Zixin, "So, what I do is meaningful, and I'm not tired."

After Fu Xue finished speaking, she began to smile. That heart-piercing smile made people feel even more distressed.

The conversation between the two ended here, and at this moment, the gatekeeper came up to report.

When he heard that someone he knew came to the company and asked to see Feng Zixin, Feng Zixin stubbed out the cigar in his hand in surprise.

Ling Yuan?

Since Ling Yuan resigned, he has not heard from Ling Yuan for a long time.

To be honest, Feng Zixin thought about letting Ling Yuan come back to the company. You must know that Ling Yuan is a very capable person. When he is in the company, he doesn't have to worry about all the affairs.

Later, Ling Yuan left. Although Assistant Jin was very obedient, he was not as good at affairs as Ling Yuan.

"Let him come over."

Various benefits of Ling Yuan swirled in Feng Zixin's mind, he waved his hand generously, "Xue'er, you can stay here with me, he hasn't seen you either."

Fu Xue didn't have any objection to this kind of thing, she nodded quietly.

Ling Yuan soon came to Feng Zixin's office, his face was full of silence, looking at Feng Zixin.

"What, figured it out?"

Feng Zixin smiled and said to him, "I said at the beginning, when you shift your heart from Jian Yao to the company, I will let you come back."

When he was in the company, although Ling Yuan did well, he always put Jian Yao first.

"No need."

Ling Yuan looked at him quietly, "I'm here to make a deal with you."

transaction?

Feng Zixin took a puff of cigarette with interest, "Tell me, what kind of deal is it, I'm a little interested."

"I'll give you something, you let Huo Jinming go."

Ling Yuan said solemnly, "You have taken away Huo Jinming's company orders, and now you want to block the company's market share. You want Huo Jinming and Jian Yao to die."

Without market share, there is no choice but to wait for death.

There is no company that does not care about market share, which is the company's main source of income.

It's like being choked by someone's main artery, only waiting for the blood to be sprayed.

Looking at Ling Yuan's solemn expression, Feng Zixin seemed to have seen some joke.

"You asked me to let Jian Yao go?"

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, and sprayed the smoke into the air, and the smoke rings kept echoing in the air.

Fu Xue standing next to her stood up enchantingly, and approached Ling Yuan meaningfully.

There is a strong fragrance on her body, the kind that makes people feel blood rushing when they smell it.

"Ling Yuan, what's the point of doing this?"

She smiled softly and said to him, "Don't you expect her to accept your kindness?"

"You know about me and Jian Yao?"

Ling Yuan asked seriously, but he was relieved when he thought that Jian Yao and his troubles were known to everyone.

"Not only do I know, I know you're a poor wretch."

Fu Xue said sarcastically, "Tell me, what do you plan to exchange with, I'm curious what chips you can have."