After a flash marriage, the billionaire president drove a tractor with one hand

"Secretary Zhao...?"

Like Hongdou, Zhang Chi also had a shocked pupil.

Zhao Xinyi and Song Fuan didn't know Zhao Ping, so they didn't react much. Instead, they were very interested in the mysterious box in Zhao Ping's arms.

So Zhao Xinyi took two steps forward:

"Secretary Zhao from Shengting Group? That's the one sent by President Shi. Come on, put down the gift quickly and let us see what gift President Shi from Shengting Group will give us."

When Zhao Ping saw Hongdou here, he was also slightly stunned.

He knew Hongdou worked at Hengye.

But I didn’t know that Hongdou was transferred to the marketing department.

He has seen all kinds of women recently, and Hongdou, who is quite conventional, can no longer attract him.

In addition, Zhao Ping was so blinded by money and beauty that he even gave up his iron rice bowl, so how could he have the time to care about his ex-girlfriend?

"You are...Mr. Nan?"

When he came, Zhao Ping was still thinking that when they were dating before, he only knew Hongdou and one other girl with the surname Nan. He thought this surname was quite rare and strange.

I didn’t expect that Hengye’s new regional manager also has the surname Nan.

But he never expected that this Ms. Nan was his ex-girlfriend.

Anko quickly calmed down, "Yes, it's me."

Zhao Ping's eyes were complicated:

"You've been promoted very quickly in less than two months. I just heard people talking in the elevator that the person who replaced Director Duan of our Shengting Group as the manager of Hengye District is very good at using his body to seek benefits. I thought to myself that this group of people are really good at gossiping, but now it seems that President Nan really lives up to her beauty."

Listen to this...

Something seems so wrong.

Zhao Xinyi and Song Fuan looked at each other, and when they realized what was happening, their faces changed.

But Hongdou had already fought back:

"Secretary Zhao, Mr. Shi didn't send you here to offend me, did he?"

"That's right. If Secretary Zhao is so bad at talking, then please turn around, march in unison, and get out of here. Let the president send someone who can talk."

Zhao Xinyi immediately came to the rescue.

Song Fuan put his hands on his hips:

"Get lost, Secretary Zhao."

Zhao Ping calmly placed the gift on the red bean table, "When I came here, Mr. Shi told me that I had something important to discuss with Mr. Nan alone, so..."

He glanced at the rest of the office.

Zhao Xinyi and Song Fuan decisively stood behind Hongdou. Even Yang Zhitao at the door felt something was wrong and took a step inside.

It was Hongdou who spoke up again:

"You guys go out first. I want to talk to Secretary Zhao alone."

The boss spoke, and several people gave him face and walked out one by one.

Only Hongdou and Zhao Ping were left in the office.

Zhao Ping sat at her desk:

"Doudou, you've changed."

"I'm sorry, Secretary Zhao, this is the company, the office of the Hengye Regional Manager, a place to talk about work. If Secretary Zhao has something personal to discuss, please wait until after get off work."

Hongdou didn't want to reminisce with him.

Zhao Ping was suddenly touched:

"I heard that you found a job for your gigolo husband? You transferred to the marketing department for him, right? Doudou, have you ever regretted it? If you had married me, we..."

"Secretary Zhao, is this the important matter that Mr. Shi asked you to talk to me about?"

"No."

"Then please stop talking nonsense and get down to business. I have just taken over the position of regional manager and I am very busy with official duties. I really don't have the leisure time to chat with Secretary Zhao."

Hongdou lowered her head and picked up a document.

Seeing this, Zhao Ping did not argue too much, but handed Hongdou an invitation letter:

"There will be a banquet tomorrow night, and I would like to invite you, Mr. Nan, to be his female companion."

Shi Yanci must be mentally ill.

Hongdou refused without even thinking:

"Go back and tell Mr. Shi that I won't go, and ask him to find someone else."

Zhao Ping placed the invitation in front of her and patted the gift box on the desk:

"Mr. Shi said that he will personally drive to the company to pick you up at 5:30 tomorrow afternoon. Here is the dress that Mr. Shi tailored for you. Congratulations to Mr. Nan on his promotion."

After saying that, Zhao Ping turned around.

Perhaps he thought of something, he turned back to look at Hongdou:

"Doudou, since we have been together for many years, I would like to advise you that girls should take better care of their bodies. There are too many viruses in this society. Be careful not to make a single misstep that could lead to eternal regret. Also, you have become haggard after marriage and are not as pretty as before."

! ! ! ! ! !

Are you sick!!!!!!!

Red Bean: Ten thousand oh shit.

In the end, it all boiled down to one sentence, "Secretary Zhao, take care. I won't see you off."

Not letting him go had used up the last of Anko's stamina and grace.

When Zhao Ping saw her face, which had turned blue from holding her breath, he inexplicably felt a sense of pleasure.

As he walked out, he hummed a few tunes unconsciously.

He was completely unaware that Zhao Xinyi was following him.

As soon as Zhao Ping left, Song Fuan walked into the office and curiously opened the box on the table. He couldn't help but scream:

"This is the new product of the famous fashion designer Emily. It's the only one in the world. Oh my god, what does Yanci want to do at this time? Boss, is he going to pursue you?"

Hongdou frowned slightly. Seeing that no one else came in after Song Fuan, she suddenly had a premonition:

"Where are Xinyi and Zhangchi?"

"Oh! They have some fistfighting to do with someone."

What Song Fuan said was a matter of course.

Hongdou cried out inwardly, oh no, someone’s life is gone.

However, Zhao Ping's arrival not only represented Shi Yanci, but also the entire Shengting Group, so Hongdou stood up in a hurry and asked:

"Where did they go to spar?"

Song Fuan bit his finger and thought for a while:

"It seems that the only surveillance camera in Hengye was damaged by the transportation of materials and it has not been repaired yet."

In the freight elevator.

Zhao Ping looked at Zhao Xinyi, who was ready to fight, with a look of fear on his face:

"You...you you you...who are you?"

As he came out of the marketing department and was about to enter the elevator, he was suddenly bumped into by someone and was inexplicably pulled into the freight elevator.

Zhao Xinyi sneered:

"I'm your grandma!"

Zhao Ping panicked for a few seconds, but soon calmed down:

"You are Nan Hongdou's subordinate. I warn you, don't mess around. I am the secretary of Mr. Shi of Shengting Group."

"The person I called was Mr. Shi's secretary at Shengting Group."

"No, no, no!"

Zhao Ping saw Zhao Xinyi raising her hand and said hurriedly:

"I'm still your President Nan's ex-boyfriend."

"That's right!"

Zhao Xinyi grabbed him by the collar:

"I'm going to beat you up, you're a piece of shit that's still spewing shit even before you're weaned!"

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The freight elevator was going down very slowly today.

The workers downstairs were devastated when they saw the elevators stopped on every floor.

Hongdou was also waiting on the first floor. After several minutes, the door of the freight elevator opened, and Zhao Xinyi and Zhang Chi were no longer inside.

There was only a shivering person curled up in the corner of the elevator, and a whole elevator of blood...