Underdog Versus Boss

Ding Xiaoran punched him and was intercepted by Yu Ziqiang, so he gave him another punch, but he also intercepted him. Both hands lost their freedom and could not move, so he had to move his mouth, "Yu Ziqiang Strong, you let me go, otherwise—"

"How about it?" Yu Ziqiang didn't let go, but grabbed it tighter. He thought it was funny to be so cute, especially Ding Xiaoran's angry look, which seemed cute to him.

A woman who is almost twenty-eight years old is not as mature as an old woman, but as cute as a little girl. It is really interesting, he likes it.

"Otherwise I will be rude to you."

"I'm holding both of your hands, why are you being rude to me?"

"Don't force me?"

"Oh, you look so fierce, I'm so scared, hehe!" Yu Ziqiang became more addicted as she teased her, thinking about teasing her for a while, but she suffered a lot later.

Ding Xiaoran was already unbearable. Although she couldn't move her hands, she still had two legs, so she used the heel of her high heels and stepped on his toes.

"Ah—" After being stepped on a foot like this, his toe was almost broken, Yu Ziqiang hissed in pain, quickly let go of Ding Xiaoran, and babbled to endure the pain of his toe, "You— You are too cruel, you can do it all, no, you can do it."

"I have warned you again and again that you didn't listen, no wonder I deserved it."

"It's the most poisonous woman's heart!"

"Since you are afraid of the poison of the woman's heart, stay away from the woman so that you won't be poisoned. Yu Ziqiang, we will go our own way in the future, and the well water will not offend the river. Please don't come to pester me, goodbye, no. I won't see you anymore." Ding Xiaoran left the words indifferently and turned around and left. However, when he turned around, his eyes flashed with reluctance, but he forced himself to give up.

Yu Ziqiang felt a faint sadness in her statement, so he put away his playfulness, stopped her from walking, held back the pain on the toes, strode forward, took her arm, and stopped her from walking. "Xiao Ran, what's the matter with you, are you being bullied?"

"Don't worry about it." She shook off his hand forcefully, not wanting to see him tenderly caring for her, her dizziness had already begun to turn red, tears flickering, in order to prevent him from seeing her tearful eyes , She tried her back to him.

She really needs a thick chest now, but she knows more clearly that the chest of the person in front of her does not belong to her.

After the hand was thrown away, Yu Ziqiang did not really let go, but took her arm again, this time more tightly than last time, and didn't want to be thrown away by her again. With a calm voice, he asked concerned: "We are friends, shouldn't friends care for each other?"

"We are not friends, let go." Ding Xiaoran's attitude became more and more indifferent, and found that his hand was being held by him again, so he shook it hard, but this time he couldn't get rid of it anyway, so he had to shake and command, "You let go Drive me."

Tears, already unable to hold up, slipped from the corners of his eyes, and two tear marks were drawn on his face.

He stepped forward and came to her. He originally wanted to make her happy again, but he didn't expect to see the tears on her face. This tear and the tears in her eyes made his heart suddenly sting. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from her face, but before touching her face, the hand was opened.

She didn't let him touch it, and when she saw his hand moving toward her face, she immediately waved it away, and said in a rage, "Don't need your sympathy, let me go."

"You, cry." He no longer held her arm hard, let go, and looked at her distressedly. This was the first time he saw her crying. In his impression, she was a very optimistic and strong girl. It must be very hurtful to make an optimistic and strong girl cry.

"What if I cried, is it bothering you?"

"It's in my way." This could not help.

"you--"

"I'm crying for mine, what's up with you!"

"Because I am a very gentleman, I will never let a good woman shed tears in front of me, especially the woman I like." Although Yu Ziqiang said something frivolous, it was very pleasant.

Ding Xiaoran gave him a confused look, wiped away the tears on his face with his hands, took a deep breath, no longer let himself fall into a sad situation, and restored his previous vigorous look, and said in a magnificent manner: "I am not rare to be you The woman I like. Okay, I won’t tell you anymore, I have to go home first."

"I see you off."

"You're so dirty, if you drive me, isn't your car—"

"Compared to a car, a woman is of course more important. Let's go and I will take you home."

"Are you really sure to send me back?"

"It's all about women, mother-in-law and mother-in-law, it's true and true, let's go." Yu Ziqiang said no more, pulling her toward her car.

Ding Xiaoran knew that he shouldn’t be allowed to take a ride, but he didn’t refuse. She obediently let him go with her two palms together. The feeling was unprecedented, which made her heart beating. Nervous and excited.

However, when she was about to get into the car with such a mood, a sharp voice suddenly came from the side, knocking her back to reality, no longer thinking about it.

"Ziqiang, what are you doing?" Zhong Minlian appeared suddenly, interrupting everything with a sharp voice, with anger implicit in his tone.

Yu Ziqiang did not let go of Ding Xiaoran's hand, so he shook her hand and replied, "Mom, something happened to my friend, so I want to send her home."

As soon as Yu Ziqiang called the lady in front of him as'Mom', Ding Xiaoran immediately pulled her hand back, not letting him pull it any more, and lowered her head. Because she felt embarrassed and embarrassed, she said to herself secretly. : God, why do you want to see Yu Ziqiang's mother in this situation?

Zhong Minlian glanced at Ding Xiaoran for a while, and immediately turned aside his gaze in disgust, and said solemnly: "Don't you know that there is an important meeting today? Now the time is coming. Since you are still messing around on the street, what about you as the president? When?"

"Mom, today--" Yu Ziqiang wanted to refute, but Zhong Min Lian refused to let him down and reprimanded him more strongly, "You have just taken over as the president, and the chair hasn't been warmed up yet, and you won't be doing business if you don't sit firmly. Be careful People say you. You will go back to the meeting for me right now, in order to supervise you, I will go with you.

After Zhong Minlian had scolded his son, he falsely apologized to Ding Xiaoran, "This lady, I'm really sorry, Ziqiang will have an important meeting in a while, so I can't send you back. Look--"

Ding Xiaoran knew the meaning of this sentence, and replied wittily: "Actually, I can go back by myself, so I won't bother you."

"Thank you!" Zhong Minlian thanked him coldly, then opened the door, sat in the passenger seat, and sternly ordered Yu Ziqiang, "What are you doing in a daze, don't you get in the car soon."

"I'm leaving now, bye." Ding Xiaoran knew that she had no need to stay, and turned to leave. No matter what the people behind called her, she just wouldn't look back.

"Xiao Ran--Xiao Ran--" Yu Ziqiang knew what was going on now, and didn't want to make things complicated, so he wanted to explain clearly, but he hadn't explained yet, and the person had already left. Even if he shouted, the other party did not look back. , He knew to turn back, glaring at the person in the passenger seat, "Mom, why are you doing it?"

"What and why?" Zhong Minlian looked indifferent, pretending to be stupid.

"There are no important meetings today, are they?"

"Today is a no-important meeting, but if I don't say anything, will that woman go by herself? Ziqiang, what identity you are, you should be very clear that those casual women on the street are not suitable for you."

"I said she is my friend. Look at her now, shouldn't I give her a ride?"

"Even if you are a friend, you should be decent. Look at the man just now. How can he look like a serious girl?" When it comes to Ding Xiaoran, Zhong Minlian's face is full of disgust and dislikes this woman very much. .

In any case, she would never allow her son to be with such a woman.

After hearing these words, Yu Ziqiang became more angry, and argued strongly with his mother, "Mom, in your eyes, are people who look like humans suitable for making friends?"

"I don't mean that, but at least you have to dress neatly. Look at the one just now, and you will know what to fight with people. This kind of person is not worthy of being friends with you. Ziqiang, your current worth It’s extraordinary. You have to pay attention to what you make to avoid affecting your image. You know? A person’s image is very important, especially the image of a big person, which often indirectly affects the company’s performance."

"I've never been rare for this bank leader. If I have to be so restrained to be this bank leader, I would rather not."

"Shut up, you are not allowed to say anything like this." Zhong Minlian did not allow his son to have such thoughts, and ordered him with the majesty of his mother.

But Yu Ziqiang refused to listen and insisted on arguing with her. "The reason why I wanted to play the position of president was to retaliate against Lin Shurou. Now there is no need for revenge. This president is a little bit for me. It doesn't mean anything. If I were allowed to choose between freedom and the president, I would choose freedom."

"I told you to shut up. Didn't you hear? Get in the car and return to me. I will pack you when I return."

"mom--"

"Don't say more, get me in the car, and talk about what happened later."

"Huh." Yu Ziqiang was helpless, so he had to sit in the driver's seat and drove back, feeling bored and unhappy, feeling more and more that the president is not a good job.

Over the years, he has been used to a chic and free life, and now he is suddenly restricted by so many things, which makes him very uncomfortable.

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