She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

I seemed to hear Zhou Hanzhi's roar.

But it doesn’t feel real.

In the past six years, I have never heard him sound so out of control.

Anger, ridicule, dissatisfaction, contempt.

The subwoofer became an out-of-control voice, and even the tail sound was trembling.

The voice obviously didn't sound like him, but the way he yelled my name and scolded me was very much like him.

No professionalism?

As I chewed on these words, I couldn't help but let out a soft sound, and said calmly: "Mr. Zhou, our company is presenting the project leader and one of the best programmers in the company. Isn't your sincerity enough?"

Without waiting for Zhou Hanzhi's response, I spoke again: "I understand, even if it is such a small procedure, your company's request must be done by me personally, right?

Zhou Hanzhi seemed to be choked, and said confidently: "No matter how big or small the project is, since you have accepted it, you should be responsible to the end. What's more, you instruct your subordinates to come over to work overtime, while you go to have a leisurely and happy life. Does Manager Meng think it's justified?"

I? Happy and happy?

I know without guessing that such a "high" evaluation must be related to Lin Xixi.

He was really a model employee when he sent Wang Jia away to work overtime in Rongyu alone without permission.

I took a breath, tried my best to control my emotions, and said, "Mr. Zhou, first of all, I didn't come out to have fun, I came out to work. Secondly, you couldn't wait for the results yesterday. Why, you can let me work overtime. Let Manager Lin work overtime." Isn’t it possible? The last thing I want to say is, today is Saturday, I have work, please contact me on weekdays!”

Without waiting for Zhou Hanzhi's response, I lightly touched the hangup button and cut off the line.

When Wu Ling saw this, he clapped his hands and applauded, and said in appreciation: "Well done, I will never treat a scumbag like a scumbag. We must stop making money from this little lottery program, and we will never accept this cowardly attitude!"

My heart was heaving, and I thought of the scene where Wu Ling whispered to Zhang Jiahao, and asked: "What did you say to your ex-husband?"

Wu Ling raised his eyebrows: "I just said four words, and my men were defeated."

"Are these four words so lethal?"

Wu Ling coughed lightly and said, "The first time we had negative distance contact, I just warmed up, and he... I also said these four words at that time."

My eyes widened: "Is he that weak?"

"Can I say that I couldn't get out of bed for two or three days after that night?" Wu Ling pinched his nose and looked guilty.

Okay, okay, the main theme is about falling in love and killing each other, right?

"Forget it, let's not mention this. We are staying here for the night anyway. My sister will take you to do something exciting tonight." Wu Ling took my precious notebook away and said, "The Zhang family has a lot of wine, so we won't get drunk tonight." Not return."

I was still thinking about the revision opinions sent by Lin Xixi, but then I thought about it, I can't just execute any order he gave from Zhou Han, right? If this is the case, they will get worse next time. It’s time to show them my attitude.

Thinking of this, I said rationally: "Forget it about drinking. The group of people on the boat may not have any real friends of ours. Let's just wander around and leave when we dock early tomorrow morning."

Wu Ling shrugged: "That's fine. It's better to do less than to do more. I'll just listen to you."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wu Ling and I were about to go back to our room after having dinner in the restaurant, when we were suddenly stopped by Song Feng and others walking towards us.

"Wu Damei, our brother Hao would like to buy you a drink."

"Mr. Wu is not feeling well," I made an excuse for Wu Ling, "Let's wait another day."

Song Feng had no intention of leaving, and said cheerfully: "It's not Wu Damei, it's just a drink with Brother Hao. What are you afraid of? You have been divorced for more than two years, and good things are about to happen for the Zhang and Gu families. Is it possible that you are not interested in Brother Hao?" Are old feelings still unforgettable?"

I knew it was bad as soon as I heard this. When I looked at Wu Ling again, I heard her smile and say, "Good things are coming soon, so I need a drink."

"Well, as expected of Wu Damei," Song Feng said with a proud look on his face, "Qing."

Seeing that I couldn't stop him, I quickly followed him.

Just now, I clearly saw the shock in Wu Ling's eyes.

In the bar on the second floor, the lights are swaying, the neon lights are flashing, and the music is exciting. It is like a city of indulgence, carrying the pleasure and joy of these second-generation ancestors.

In front of the retro leather sofa, Zhang Jiahao and Gu Wantong were surrounded in the middle of the crowd, one pouring wine and the other holding a glass, warm and understanding.

"Wow, Beauty Wu is here!" Someone exclaimed, focusing everyone's attention on Wu Ling and me.

Wu Ling walked over expressionlessly, sat diagonally across from Zhang Jiahao, and said gently: "Mr. Zhang is treating me to a treat, so naturally I have to give him face."

After saying this, she picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank it all in one gulp.

Menacing.

I was just about to stand up and smooth things over when I heard Zhang Jiahao say, "Mr. Wu is too outspoken. They are all old friends. It's casual."

Song Feng came out again and said, "It's really not interesting to drink like this. How about we play a game?"

Wu Ling glanced over with a cold look and said, "Okay, sister likes to play games the most. Tell me, how to play?"

Originally, I thought Song Fengfeng was talking about truth or dare or some popular party games, but what I didn’t expect was that he actually played a more exciting blindfolded guessing game.

The rules of the game are very simple, that is, everyone is blindfolded and touches one of the fingers of others in order. As long as one of them guesses the identity correctly, he is the winner. If he fails, he will be fined.

Everyone only has three chances.

Not to mention that during the game, everyone was a mixed group of men and women, but the fact that they were blindfolded and touched their hands was enough to subvert my understanding. But seeing that everyone else seemed not surprised, they must have played a lot of it on weekdays.

Just when I was thinking about finding an opportunity to escape, I heard Wu Ling say, "Okay, who should start first?"

This game is inevitable.

The idea was given by Song Feng, and his younger brother started first, but this guy seemed to deliberately take advantage of the girl. He squeezed the girl's hand several times and refused to let go. In the end, he failed to guess anyone and punished himself with three drinks.

Wu Ling and I stood side by side, looking at Song Feng and others with evil intentions, so I suggested, "Do you want to find a reason to run away?"

Wu Ling grinned and said, "Zhou Pinzhi has been staring at you. This guy is not bad looking, but he doesn't want to develop?"

A black thread appeared on my head: "Last time, you thought of asking me to be Zhang Jiahao's aunt, but now you want me to be Zhou Hanzhi's cousin-in-law again?"

"It's not a bad idea." Wu Ling lowered his voice, "The sixth sense tells me that he must be interested in you."

I was just about to respond when I heard Wu Ling say, "Look, it's his turn."

Zhou Pinzhi was blindfolded.

After a group of people changed positions, they all extended their hands as before.

Zhou Pinzhi didn't shy away from it, but his hand movements were obviously much more cautious than those of the previous ones. When his fingertips touched mine, he paused slightly and said, "Is it Miss Meng?"

I was also surprised.

As the cheers started, Zhou Pinzhi pulled off the ribbon on his face and showed me a bright smile.

His facial features were somewhat similar to Zhou Hanzhi's, and his smile made me a little panicked.

After Zhou Pinzhi came Song Feng.

Wu Ling and I had seen the true face of the pervert, so after Song Feng covered his eyes, I still gave Wu Ling a look.

But for some reason, Wu Ling did not show a vigilant expression, but looked like he was waiting for a good show to unfold.

After the game started, Song Feng took out his dirty hands. To my surprise, he not only squeezed the girls' hands, but also touched the boys. When he touched Wu Ling's fingertips, I could clearly see Song Feng's Adam's apple up and down. He rolled it several times, and the hand that squeezed Wu Ling became more and more indulgent.

Immediately afterwards, Song Feng suddenly leaned down and put his nose in front of Wu Ling's jade finger.

Just when I was about to speak to stop him, I heard a "crash" sound, and a bottle of royal salute suddenly exploded on Song Feng's head. The wine splashed everywhere in an instant, scaring everyone away like frightened birds.

Song Feng, who was head-shot, covered his bleeding head and screamed miserably, yelling and cursing: "Whoever did it, please stand up."

The one who stood up was Zhang Jiahao.

Like a fierce beast fighting for a fight, Zhang Jiahao exudes the ferocity of hunting prey: "No matter what she does, she has obtained the certificate from the young master. Who the hell are you?"

I looked at Wu Ling in shock, but caught the smile in her eyes.

"Hey, it looks like the game is about to end," Wu Ling said lazily, "That's it, sister is tired too. Let's go back and rest first."

After she said this, she pulled me away.

After returning to the room, I looked at Wu Ling taking off his makeup calmly and asked, "Have you guessed that Zhang Jiahao would do that?"

"He is a dog, and his biggest characteristic is his strong sense of boundaries. Song Feng, a fool who has been with him for so long, can't even figure this out." Wu Ling said with a look of disdain, "And this is a common problem among men. , even if you don’t care about it yourself, you will never tolerate it from others.”

My hand that opened the notebook was hanging in the air.

It turns out that those who really care will have a strong sense of boundaries and possessiveness. So what did I used to be to Zhou Hanzhi?

I don’t know if it was because we slept on the cruise ship, but Wu Ling and I slept very uneasily that night.

After docking, Wu Ling and I were the first to leave. Unexpectedly, we met Zhou Pinzhi at the port.

The man was holding a trolley suitcase in his hand and looked at us awkwardly: "The driver hasn't set off yet. Can you two give us a ride?"

Wu Ling smiled faintly and asked, "Where are you going, Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Pinzhi breathed a sigh of relief, dragged his trolley case towards us, and said as he walked: "Can I go to Rongyu Building?"