Security Guard's Romance

Fu Jie frowned as she emphasized the point: It's because of your indiscretion! Why don't you see if there's anyone in the room?

Fu Zhenxin fiercely retorted: "How would I know that you raised a man in your house? It's not like you told me."

Fu Jie was so angry that her face turned green: What did you say?

Fu Zhenxin realized that she had spoken wrongly and eased up her tone a little. "I'm saying, I'm saying that you shouldn't have brought people with you, and that you should have brought a man to stay at home!"

Fu Jie emphasized: This is my problem! I tell you, Zhen Xin, this is my house and I have the right to arrange it myself. Since it's empty, I'm even prepared to let the Director Huang move in! Director Huang, go back and pack up tomorrow and move in. I can do it!

Huang Xing knew that Fu Jie was angry at Fu Zhenxin, and was just saying angry words. Embarrassed, he didn't know what to do. He said to Fu Jie: pay total, this … It's all my fault. You guys can stop arguing, I'll take a taxi back now!

Fu Jie frowned: I won't! This house is mine, I'm in charge.

Fu Zhenxin's tears kept flowing out. She felt wronged, like an injured swan. When Huang Xing saw it, he could not bear to do so.

He didn't think that things would turn out like this.

Fu Zhenxin bit her lips, and her tears moistened her cheeks. It's all yours! Even the house that I live in was bought by you, Fu Jie, with money. Alright, I'll move out tomorrow as well and give it to you. If you have the ability, then find another man to live with!

Fu Jie said in a stern voice: "Fu Zhenxin, shut up! Look at how the family is treating you, how unreasonable! How old are you to still be so willful!

Fu Zhenxin pointed at her nose: "Am I willful?" I'm unreasonable?

Seeing that the two girls were fighting with each other, Huang Xing was at a loss as to what to do. One was a headstrong little princess while the other was a tough and stubborn strong woman. No one would give in in front of a problem. He himself, the main culprit, had been cast aside.

In the end, Fu Jie was the first one to calm down and sit on the sofa.

Fu Zhenxin pouted her eyebrows and looked at Huang Xing, as if she was frowning about the grudges she had accumulated for thousands of years.

Fu Jie tried her best to be calm as she said, "Sit down, all of you sit down!"

Fu Zhenxin turned green and said, "Not sitting." Your house, your sofa, where can I sit? I dare not sit.

Fu Jie slapped on the table and roared: Sit down!

Fu Zhenxin suddenly shivered. It could be seen that she was still quite fearful of Fu Jie from the bottom of her heart. She sat trembling in a corner of the sofa, her brow never quite unfurling.

Just as Huang Xing was at a loss at this moment, he raised his hand and said: Director Huang, you go sit at the opposite side of the door for a while, I want to talk to Fu Zhenxin.

Huang Xing nodded and walked out. But instead of going through the right door, he went down a flight of stairs and stood at the window, smoking a cigarette. A light wind blew against his face, and he actually felt a little cold. Thinking back to everything that had happened tonight, he always felt that the heavens were purposely teasing him. Coincidence and coincidence add up to a tragic comedy. First joy, then sorrow. But to a certain extent, he didn't think he would have the opportunity to be so close to the Fu sisters. He saw the other side of their lives besides their work.

But after carefully savoring the taste, Huang Xing felt that the relationship between the two of them was not shallow. A good and a hard one. His relationship with Fu Jie was obviously a beautiful fortuitous meeting, a fortuitous meeting for Gindelli. However, unexpectedly, she was his own boss, and appeared at the most critical moment to keep the fired him. It could even be said to be a tragic 'affair', the complete opposite of what Fu Zhenxin had said. The toilet had crashed, the clinic's skirt had been cut, and this time's upgraded version of the car crash had created layers upon layers of events, casting Fu Zhenxin's intense prejudice and even hatred towards herself. She was like the bane of her existence, she wanted nothing more than to kill him.

After about twenty minutes, Huang Xing heard a burst of footsteps and turned his head to look. entered Fu Jie's house with a face full of resentment.

Huang Xing felt quite sorry about Fu Zhenxin.

After all, she was a girl. Although it was only a coincidence that she was naked in front of him, it was still very difficult to deal with her.

Fu Jie waved Huang Xing over and called him back into the house. Huang Xing did not dare to look straight into Fu Jie's eyes, as he sat on the sofa with his buttocks facing away from him. Fu Jie sighed, feeling conflicted. "Today's matter is all my fault, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. I apologize to her on behalf of Fu Zhenxin, I hope you don't blame her.

Huang Xing's mind was in a mess, he continuously shook his head and said: The one who should apologize, is me.

Fu Jie raised his voice: You're right! Fu Zhenxin... It was a little willful, but she was still a girl … In short, let's just forget about it. Don't make any noise or talk about it, just pretend it never happened.

Huang Xing nodded.

No matter how hard it was for Huang Xing to fall asleep on this night, Fu Zhenxin's figure would still appear uncontrollably in his mind.

To be exact, her beautiful body was bound to shock Huang Xing for life.

A day later, Fu Jie called Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin to her office and started to arrange a trip to the chatty city.

On the table were two train tickets, a stack of company promotional colourful pages, and two agency preferential policies. Fu Zhenxin kept all of these things in her Universe Pouch, leaving only a train ticket on the table.

It seemed that Fu Jie had already done a lot of thinking for Fu Zhenxin, if not for it, she would not have agreed to let him go with her after what had happened.

After explaining a few things that she needed to pay attention to, Fu Jie only left Huang Xing and she still emphasized on the two things that she needed to do. One, to become more familiar with her work, and two, to try her best to ease the relationship between Fu Zhenxin and him.

That afternoon, Fu Jie drove the two to the train station.

On the train, Fu Zhenxin was fiddling with her phone, completely treating Huang Xing as air, not saying a single word to him.

After getting off the train, the agent called Deng Guanghui drove a car called the Honda Accord to meet him. He put the gifts in the trunk and drove straight to the hotel.

This Deng Guanghui was a very handsome middle-aged man in his thirties wearing a Pilkadan suit. It was apparent that he was overjoyed and encouraged by Fu Zhenxin's arrival. Along the way, he kept turning his head to joke with Fu Zhenxin, to the point that he almost ran after a Mazda at an intersection. But he still did not regret his decision and continued to chat with Fu Zhenxin. Fu Zhenxin warned them, drive your car well, if you have anything to say, say it somewhere.

After driving to two adjacent standard rooms, Deng Guanghui arranged for dinner, and drove the two of them to a tavern that was considered to be of high quality.

The dishes and wine were served up one after another. Deng Guanghui and Fu Zhenxin chatted extremely happily, completely treating Huang Xing as an outsider. Huang Xing thought that he would probably be an unnecessary person if he ate with Fu sisters along with his customers and agents. Logically speaking, in this kind of situation, Deng Guanghui should have at least arranged for a friend to come over to drink, but he did not. This fellow's alcohol capacity was not bad. He clinked cup after cup of's red wine with his white wine, as if he was enjoying the process.

Deng Guanghui and Fu Zhenxin had three cups of wine, it was not his place to drink with Huang Xing either. Huang Xing spent the majority of the time pouring wine for himself, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Halfway through drinking, Huang Xing suddenly received a message. Sender Fu Jie. Short message: Eating, right? Give me a call if you find a place with no one.

Huang Xing originally wanted to say goodbye to Deng Guanghui, but seeing the two of them chatting happily, he did not have the time to greet them. Exiting the hotel, Huang Xing called Fu Jie from the side of the road.

After the two standby sounds, Fu Jie's sweet voice came from the other side: Eating right? There are two things I need to emphasize with you.

Huang Xing said: pay total, go ahead.

Fu Jie said: You must pay attention to Deng Guanghui. He has roamed the society, his ways of doing things are a little extreme, his personality is very impatient, do your best not to have any conflicts with him. The other thing is, it's a little bit hard on the turnaround, can you... Would it be possible to let Deng Guanghui settle the bill of the goods he had placed in the early stages? If you can do this job well, I'll remember it.

Huang Xing thought that it was his first time dealing with Deng Guanghui, for Fu Jie to actually hand over such an important mission to him. Seeing Fu Jie stuttering, Huang Xing felt that this matter was not easy to deal with. She had first mentioned that Deng Guanghui had been in society and was not easy to get along with, and then he mentioned the matter of the payment. Moreover, Fu Zhenxin and Deng Guanghui were old acquaintances. If even she was unable to accomplish such a thing, then there was no need to even mention himself.

But he said, I'll do my best.

Fu Jie said.

After hanging up the phone, Huang Xing returned to the private room with a heavy heart. Deng Guanghui was drinking with Fu Zhenxin, and when he saw Huang Xing return, Deng Guanghui only glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. Then, he raised his head and drained all the wine in his cup. Huang Xing sat down, extended his chopsticks and was about to eat the food, when suddenly, Fu Zhenxin raised his head. Huang Xing understood, stood up and said: Dunkin, let me toast you, when we were in the company, I heard that you are one of the biggest agents of the company.

Fu Zhenxin took the chance to pour Deng Guanghui a full cup. Deng Guanghui raised his glass and suddenly frowned and interrupted: "What, one of?" Let me tell you Director Huang, you should get rid of one of them, I, Deng Guanghui can walk more than 1000 shelves of goods in a month, do you dare to say that your company has an agent who can move more goods than me?