Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

The people present looked at each other with deep expressions.

Wang Wang took out another Yellow Crane Tower and lit it, the smoke spread out bit by bit between his fingers.

His noble and jade-like eyebrows swayed slightly with complex emotions, and Fu Qing'an's gaze was filled with a hint of tiger and wolf.

The man slightly lifted his lips, his voice hoarse: "Okay, then I will vote one billion."

Fu Qing'an nodded and smiled lightly: "Everyone, I'm going to the bathroom, you can do whatever you want."

She said and walked out.

As soon as Fu Qing'an left, Wang Huang suddenly put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

Wang Juan looked at Fu Yang coldly: "Mr. Fu, your new secretary is fine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "bang", and he grabbed the ashtray and threw it on the table.

With a bang, the ashes and cigarette butts scattered in all directions.

Everyone's bodies stiffened slightly.

Mu Chuanxiong sneered: "If you can't afford it, don't agree to her, smash the ashtray behind her back, you can do this, heh!"

Wang Huang shrugged and waved his hands, his face full of indifference.

He sneered coldly: "It's only one billion. I'm in a bad mood, not to mention smashing this ashtray, even if I smash you, no one dares to do anything to me."

"You!" Mu Chuanxiong looked displeased.

Wang Wang got up with a sullen face: "Everyone, I still have things to deal with, so I will leave first."

As he spoke, he took Steward Wang and left.

Steward Wang followed behind Wang Wang, his face was dark.

He knew why Wang Wang was in a bad mood.

Because that woman back then was like Fu Qing'an, she hit two wine glasses with two strokes, and the story between her and Wang Wang began from then on.

Wang Wang was deeply infatuated with that woman, but in the end Wang Wang was betrayed.

Steward Wang sighed softly: "Boss Wang, why do you feel uncomfortable because of this? I think it's been so many years..."

Suddenly Wang Juan interrupted him coldly: "Fu Qing'an's heart is still on that woman, I want to destroy her heart, completely destroy it!"

Hate is everywhere in his words.

Steward Wang shook his head lightly. He knew it was useless to persuade him, so he stopped talking.

Fu Qing'an went to the bathroom and hid in the bathroom for half an hour, unwilling to go out.

She lowered her head to wash her face and took a deep breath.

She liked what she had just done.

"Yes, Fu Qing'an, that's the way it should be, use your strength, and deal with them one by one!" Fu Qing'an kept telling herself in her heart that she was about to start revenge!

When she saw Wang Wang, she thought of the pain she had suffered, and she would never let him go!

As soon as she looked up, she saw a tall man standing behind her in the mirror.

She frowned slightly, her voice hoarse: "Boss Fu, why did you come out?"

The man's body stood there, his face was cold and deep, he frowned slightly, and his words were cold: "Zhou Ping'an, you have been in the bathroom for half an hour."

As soon as the woman turned her head, Fu Yang stretched out his big hand and pulled her into his arms.

Fu Qing'an's body froze, and she pushed Fu Yang away heavily.

Fu Yang's hot breath sprayed on Fu Qing'an's neck, carrying a strong smell of alcohol: "Zhou Ping'an, they are all gone, do you still want to hide in the toilet?"

Fu Qing'an was about to push Fu Yang away, but suddenly Fu Yang's hand fell on her heart.

The shirt Fu Qing'an was wearing today was very thin, and he felt the coldness between the man's fingers all at once.