Female President's Ace Soldier

"Mr. Ye, what are your orders? Are you going to let us distribute leaflets today?"

Walking slowly to Ye Qingcheng's desk, Ma Minghui still had a stubborn expression on his face.

"Let me ask first - how did you get home last night? Walk or catch the '11 bus'?"

Thinking of the happy event last night, Ye Qingcheng's pretty face was filled with infinite joy.

"Doesn't 'No. 11 bus' also mean throwing hams (walking)? Mr. Ye, do you think I'm ignorant?"

Seeing that Ye Qingcheng was sitting closer to the front, Ma Minghui suddenly jumped onto the desk in front of her, and glanced fiercely into his chest.

"Gudong" drools, almost did not come out.

"Ahem—Mr. Ye, you seem to have the habit of not wearing a mask! It's so beautiful inside!"

"Shameless!"

Swept by Ma Minghui's pervert's evil eyes, Ye Qingcheng subconsciously covered her chest tightly with both hands, and took several steps back with the chair at the same time.

Seeing this girl's nervous expression, Ma Minghui grinned and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I won't do anything to you in the office in broad daylight. Besides, isn't Xiaoman still outside? Even If I want to rape you, I have to find a place where no one is there!"

"Dead pervert!" Ye Qingcheng cast a sideways glance at Ma Minghui, and said seriously, "If you have any work arrangements today, report them to me quickly."

"I don't seem to have any plans for today. Why don't you let me distribute leaflets, Mr. Ye?"

"You have a good idea!" Ye Qingcheng knew that for Ma Minghui, distributing leaflets was simply a pediatric matter, so she would not let him get what he wanted!

"Get ready, I will go to Xiaoliang Village with me to inspect the work in a while."

Xiaoliang Village is in Fenggu Town, about [-] kilometers away from Donghai City, with convenient transportation. Chunhui Company plans to build a large-scale farmhouse there, and the approximate address has been selected, but when it comes to the issue of land acquisition compensation There was also a little trouble; Ye Qingcheng saw that Ma Minghui was a good hand at dealing with trouble, so she decided to take him today to solve the trouble that had troubled her for several days.

"Isn't Mr. Ye packed for lunch?" Ma Minghui looked at Ye Qingcheng seriously, Ye Qingcheng gave him a blank look and said, "You know how to eat, your surname should be pig!"

"You don't have to worry about food and clothing, you don't have to worry about work! By the way, are there any beauties? Men and women are matched, and work is not tiring. Mr. Ye should understand this truth, right?"

"Isn't my old lady a beauty?" Ye Qingcheng stared at Ma Minghui with wide-eyed eyes, thinking that this bastard is so full of thoughts all day long, he is too corrupt!
"Hey—beauties like Mr. Ye can only be seen from a distance but not played up close—" Ma Minghui raised a pair of salty pig hands and shook them a few times while speaking, and that flamboyant movement seemed to be playing with Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng got up immediately, pushed Ma Minghui under the table, and said while pushing, "Bastard, what else are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking too much! Mr. Ye, when are you going to invite me to dinner again? Or skip dinner, watch a movie and go on a date!"

"Get out of here!"

"Okay, I'm going back to the office to work!"

This is what you've been waiting for!
Ma Minghui laughed, jumped off the table and walked out of the office.

Ye Qingcheng yelled angrily, "Go downstairs and wait for me in 10 minutes, otherwise you will be considered absent from work today, and double your salary will be deducted!"

"I know Mr. Ye, I'm really afraid of you!"

Deduction of wages seems to have become Mr. Ye's trump card, and every time this matter is mentioned, Ma Minghui seems to be honest immediately. It seems that this kid is really a miser!

After going down the stairs, Ma Minghui walked around his office again.

In fact, Ye Qingcheng asked him to come back and prepare, but he had nothing to prepare, he just wanted to come back and play a game of Four Kingdoms Army Chess.

Before his butt was hot, Zheng Chao secretly called with a new phone number, "Brother Hui, did you cripple Zhu Guangfu's right hand yesterday? Be careful these few days, he may find someone to deal with you. "

"I see, you quickly lose this phone number, tell your brother Zheng Li if you need anything next time, and ask him to call me." Everyone in the dark club likes to play Infernal Affairs, and Ma Minghui is worried that Zheng Chao will suffer. A special warning.

"Okay, take care."

Zheng Chao hung up the phone, threw the bearer phone card he just bought into the sewer on the side of the road, and then pretended to take a few younger brothers out to collect protection fees from the merchants.

At about 09:30, Ma Minghui closed the office and took the elevator to the downstairs of Chunhui Building.

At this time, a car horn sounded suddenly from the gate.

Ma Minghui looked around and found a fat-faced man poking his head out of the cab of a white Ford off-road vehicle and waving at him continuously, "Minister Ma, Mr. Ye told you to get in the car quickly."

Hearing the greeting, Ma Minghui walked over quickly, only then did he realize that Gu Xiaoman was sitting in the co-pilot, while Ye Qingcheng was sitting in the back seat.

Day, Mr. Ye actually changed the car today!

"What are you looking at, have you never seen a beautiful woman? Hurry up and get in the car!"

Seeing that Ma Minghui was still standing beside the car slowly, Ye Qingcheng pushed open the left rear door.

Following the kid's body staggering, Ye Qingcheng's body moved towards the right car door.

Ma Minghui, after closing the left rear door, shamelessly squeezed to Ye Qingcheng's side.

Ye Qingcheng immediately stretched out his hand and pushed him hard, "Bastard, you are so wide on the left side, why are you so close to me?"

"Hehe, I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I thought Assistant Su would go with us too. Didn't I move a place for her?" After being pushed by Ye Qingcheng, Ma Minghui couldn't run to profit from it anymore.

"You still want to experience the feeling of hugging from left to right? You think so beautifully!"

Ye Qingcheng gouged out Ma Minghui's eyes, showing disgust.

The fat-faced driver saw that the newly appointed Minister Ma and Mr. Ye seemed to be flirting with each other. He saw it in his eyes and was secretly happy in his heart. He said "sit well" and started the car.

"Minister Ma, let me introduce myself. My surname is Qian and my name is Xiaole. I am currently working in the business development department."

It is estimated that Ma Minghui has an unusual relationship with Mr. Ye, and the fat-faced driver soon became close to him.

"Manager Qian is the manager in charge of the business development department—" Ye Qingcheng added expressionlessly.

Qian Xiaole is in charge of the farmhouse project, and Ye Qingcheng is going to deal with troubles today, so it is natural to call him on.

"Boss Ye, you've flattered me. I'm just working for you."

Along the way, Qian Xiaole took no time to flatter and flatter him.

Ma Minghui could see that this kid was a shrewd fart, with a pair of articulate teeth and a good way of speaking. No wonder he was already sitting as the boss of the business department when he was just in his early thirties.

"Manager Qian, please tell Minister Ma the purpose of our trip."

Probably because her ears sounded callused, Ye Qingcheng gave Qian Xiaole another order coldly.