A yellow haired boy who knows nothing dares to do this to him.

    "Chi Xu, come to my office."

    Ji Wenhao stopped him just one second before he was about to explode.

    Tang chixu gritted his teeth and glared at Ji Zixin. He went to Ji Wenhao''s office and quit.

    If you want to make him angry under people like Ji Zixin, you might as well kill him.

    But how could Ji Wenhao let Tang chixu go so easily.

    If a good employee who has won such a large order as Qian''s moves to another company, it will definitely be a big trouble.

    Of course, he would not be so stupid as to force people away and slap them with a piece of sugar.

    Ji Wenhao looks at Tang chixu and stands in front of him in anger. He laughs helplessly.

    "Look, have you wronged Mr. Tang?"

    "Mr. Ji, if you have any mistakes in your work, just tell me. Is it unreasonable to dismiss me without any reason?"

    Tang chixu doesn''t want to see Ji Wenhao''s face.

    He doesn''t want to know who helped him kill Ji xiaorou''s parents and let him sit in this position.

    It''s a little too hard to kill a donkey.

    "Why, Chi Xu, I''ve always been very satisfied with your work, but young people always have to have the opportunity to sharpen. Let Zixin sit in this position for two days, just a few days."

    "otherwise, he always talks in my ear about the lack of exercise opportunities. When he knows the responsibilities of this position, he will retire. I promise, your salary will remain unchanged!"

    Ji Wenhao smiles and pats Tang chixu on the shoulder. First, he keeps him. Then, when his son learns all Tang chixu''s skills, he can drive him away.

    Tang chixu can''t say a word. He can''t see that it''s a tactic to slow down.

    Ji Wenhao was not sure what he was thinking.

    It seems that he must plan early.

    Fu''s building:

    Ji xiaorou studies Zhang Xi''s plan carefully in her office.

    At every step, she must know that this is her revenge plan, and there must be no mistakes in any step.

    Fu Zilan came in with a delicate gift box in her hand. Ji xiaorou didn''t find it.

    He sat down on the sofa quietly and looked at Ji xiaorou seriously.

    The woman he chose, no matter what angle, is perfect.

    Ji xiaorou finally recovered after a long time, only to find that such a big person as Fu Zilan was sitting beside her, but she didn''t find it.

    But he has been used to the tyranny of Fu Zilan, which is also his place.

    There''s no courtesy he can''t get in, let alone knock on the door.

    No one will be polite at home, especially when they go to the press.

    "Have you grown up to ignore your boss now?"

    When Ji xiaorou finds out that she is still silent, she feels curious.

    "Mr. Fu, I''m just doing my best according to your instructions."

    Ji xiaorou thinks men are too much trouble.

    All men are the same. They turn their faces faster than they turn their books. They can never meet their requirements.

    "Well, it''s good. It''s a holiday tonight. Come to a place with me."

    Fu Zilan is very calm. Ji xiaorou has no mind to guess what she is thinking.

    "Holiday?" Ji xiaorou doesn''t understand what Fu Zilan means.

    Her life is all his, what she does is not all his words, and what she says is so high sounding.

    "Change your clothes and I''ll wait for you downstairs."

    Fu Zilan left this sentence and walked out with no expression on his face. His aura was still so domineering.

    Ji xiaorou, confused, looks at the gift box left by the sofa and takes it out.

    The pure black evening dress sets off her figure just right, and even the wrinkles on her chest are all covered. This should be the style selected by Fu Zilan.

    Ji xiaorou went downstairs and got on the bus. They had nothing else to say. The car was driving smoothly.

    After getting off the bus, Ji xiaorou realized that she was going to the dance, and the flashing light at the entrance didn''t stop for a moment.

    With the appearance of Fu Zilan and her figure, her appearance is naturally the focus of everyone''s attention.

    Ji xiaorou smiles freely towards all the media cameras, very photogenic.

    Fu Zilan goes to Ji xiaorou and raises her right hand. Ji xiaorou is stunned for a moment and naturally pulls her up.

    This is the first time that she has approached Fu Zilan with such a formal identity.

    Ji xiaorou seems to be able to feel her heart about to jump to her throat.

    Face is always the same smile.

    Even if it is such a place where elites gather, Fu Zilan is the most dazzling one.

    All the way into the venue, people from all walks of life immediately greet each other, and even directly hand over their business cards.

    Ji xiaorou did her assistant''s duty perfectly and received it all in her handbag without exception."Champagne, thank you." Fu Zilan finally stops at a place to change his red wine and hands it to Ji xiaorou''s golden glass.

    After drinking, Ji xiaorou returned to the upper class.

    This is her place. If it wasn''t for Tang chixu, she would not have been wandering for so long.

    "Who made you a business card recycler?" Fu Zilan suddenly opens his mouth and asks Ji xiaorou at a loss.

    "What''s your identity now? Can anyone give you a business card?"

    Fu Zilan continues to speak, looking serious. Ji xiaorou is speechless and knows that she has done something wrong again.

    Fu Zilan was stunned for a while. He picked up Ji xiaorou''s bag and called the waiter to put it in the wine plate.

    "Your tip."

    Ji xiaorou is just in the distance. What''s the tip? That''s tens of thousands of bags. Just give them to people casually?

    Fu Zilan turns around, but still calmly looking at Ji xiaorou, or too little knowledge.

    "Now those business cards are lost by accident. You don''t need to remember any of them except my phone number."

    Ji xiaorou doesn''t know why. Even if she doesn''t want to contact those people, she doesn''t have to waste it.

    Just throw away the business card. I don''t know what Fu Zilan is thinking.

    After what happened last time, Qian Zijiang and Ji xiaorou never contacted each other again.

    But his mood has not improved, even he did not understand.

    Why does a woman like that seem to drive his mood like magic.

    He was not interested in attending the charity party, but for Ouyang Yue''s repeated pleading, he would not have attended.

    The woman was much more clever than he thought, taking advantage of the gap between him and others.

    It is estimated that the business card has already occupied half of the young talents in Z city.

    Qian Zijiang is helpless. He is a woman who takes advantage of a man''s superior position. He shakes his head hard and disdains everything.

    But immediately found out that it was wrong, what is again, clearly he misunderstood the wood Qing City.

    He picked up a glass of whisky and went straight down, but at a glance he saw a familiar figure.

    Muqingcheng, she was at the party?

    Qian Zijiang, a ghost, walked in her direction.

    Push aside the crowd to find that she stood beside Fu Zi Lan.