Thirty Seven Two Choices
"Brother Bai, are you looking for me?"
At nine o'clock in the morning, Ning Mengting knocked on the door of Bai Zihang's office, and a soft voice rang happily at the door. A charming smile was hanging on her delicately made-up face.
In the spacious and simple but luxurious office, Bai Zihang leaned lazily against the high-end rotating chair. Under the precious fabric, he had a sexy and strong body, his slender legs were casually raised, and he held a purple clay cup between his fingers with distinct joints.
As the liquid in his cup rotates slightly, the faint fragrance of tea permeates the spacious office, allowing the originally peaceful breath to penetrate into a sense of comfort.
But Ning Mengting's appearance broke the tranquility of comfort. The pungent perfume smell drove away the faint tea fragrance. As the breath rushed into Bai Zihang's nose, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously frowned, and his handsome facial features instantly filled with a thin layer of ice.
The sound of noble shoes sounded on the marble floor tiles in the room. Even though Ning Mengting was wearing the popular brand styles, she still showed a tacky twist in her bones, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable to look at.
She thought that her charming smile was so disgusting in Bai Zihang's eyes. Her smiling eyes moved from Bai Zihang's cold face and finally stopped at the button on his collar.
Under his button was a sexy complexion. She wanted to go up and touch him and feel his strong body. When she walked to his desk, she deliberately bent over and let most of the plumpness on her chest be revealed, hoping to attract the attention of the man behind the desk.
But he wondered in his heart that his purpose was to find her. Is it because the 10% stake finally worked and he finally realized that she was doing well?
"Sit down."
Bai Zihang didn't look at her at all. He took a sip of the cup of tea, and the faint fragrance of tea spread between his lips and teeth, mixed with warm liquid slid into his throat. Instead, he held the cup and placed it at his nose, using the fragrance of tea to drive away the disgusting perfume smell on Ning Mengting.
The same perfume is really a difference between heaven and earth when used on different people. Every time he smells the perfume on Tiantian's body, he wishes he could hold her in his arms and smell it hard enough.
But facing the perfume smell on the woman in front of him, he really wished he could kick her to the sky so that she would never appear again.
Although his voice was so cold that he didn't feel any emotion, Ning Mengting still smiled and quietly pulled the corner of her clothes with her hands to reveal more. In order to hook her these days, Bai Zihang has never worn underwear, but just sticking a small patch of breasts on her floor. Now her clothes were pulled down hard by her, and the flesh on her chest was almost exposed:
"Brother Bai, I won't sit down. If you have anything to do, I will do it for you, even if I can do it."
Ning Mengting blinked her eyes charmingly, pretending to be pure and charming, and tried her best to hope that he would be moved.
Bai Zihang snorted coldly in his nostrils, narrowed his narrow peach blossom eyes, and still only looked at the tea leaves floating in the cup, not looking at the meat balls exposed on her chest. He pulled open the drawer with his right hand, took out a U-tray from it and threw it on the desk, and said coldly:
"First take this U disk and equity transfer book to your office to read. I will give you two choices, one is to sign the transfer book, and the other is to pack up your own things and leave City A, and never show up in front of me."
Ning Mengting's face changed, and her smile was frozen before she could take it back. She looked at the equity transfer book he pulled out of the folder and the white U disk in confusion.
She frowned slightly and looked up at Bai Zihang in confusion:
"Brother Bai, what do you mean?"
Bai Zihang looked contemptuous and didn't even bother to explain:
"Take it to see it yourself, I'll give you half an hour to think about it."
Ning Mengting's face changed a few times again. She stared at him with her lips pursed for a few seconds. Various speculations flashed through her mind, and she finally picked up the two things and turned around and left his office.
At the same time, the old witch was drinking rose tea in the villa garden, enjoying the massage, massage service and service of the little white face. Suddenly, a wave of sirens came from the lewd breath, getting closer and closer, and finally stopped outside her villa.
After the sirens, there is the doorbell.
The nanny opened the door and led two policemen in. The old witch gestured to pause the massaged face. She sat up from the chaise longue, glanced proudly over the two policemen in front of her, got up, and was about to leave.
"Ms. Chen, please stay."
Behind him, the policeman's polite voice sounded, and the old witch looked dark, and she turned around and swept over the policeman who spoke with a cold look:
"What's wrong with you?"
"Ms. Chen, we received a report that ten years ago, a girl named Ji Fan was first crammed and then forced to engage in prostitution was related to you. Please go back to the police station to assist in the investigation..."
The old witch suddenly became angry and pointed at the policeman's nose and scolded:
"Do you police officers only use Fenglu and don't do anything? You have to delay the case ten years ago until now. If you can't solve the case, you want to find someone to frame me. You don't even see who I am..."
"Ms. Chen, we are just handling the case impartially. Please come back to the police station to assist in the investigation!"
Let her scold her, the two policemen still insisted on taking her back to the police station.
**
"Miss Xu, will your roses be distributed to those ladies outside today?"
Every morning at 9:10 am, the flower shop owner sent the roses to Xu Tiantian's office unmoved. This week, he has become very familiar with Xu Tiantian.
Xu Tiantian raised her head from the computer screen where she was buried. Her beautiful eyes swept over the man who was sending flowers. Her eyes fell on the bouquet of delicate roses in his arms, and she frowned and said:
"Put it in that vase, thank you."
"OK!"
The man who was sending the flowers smiled slightly, responded, walked to the sofa in two steps, put the roses into the elegant and unique vase.
"Miss Xu, please sign."
As soon as the man left, Xu Tiantian's cell phone ringtone rang in a sympathetic way. She looked at the closed door, put down her mouse, got up and came out from behind the desk, and walked towards the sofa while scolding "spirited".
When she took out her cell phone and saw that the caller ID was not the crazy man, she felt a hint of loss in her heart.
Subconsciously pursed his lips, sat down on the sofa, reached out to hold the vase, put the roses on the tip of his nose and sucked heavily, allowing the rich rose fragrance to enter the lung leaves as he breathed. After a few consecutive breaths, the entire chest cavity was filled with the fragrance of roses.
"Hey, pure."
Lazyly pressing the answer button, she held the phone in one hand and the vase in the other, and the beautiful roses bloomed all over her heart.
"Tiantian, have you received the rose again?"
"Did you give it?"
Xu Tiantian put the vase back on the coffee table, leaned her body against the sofa, and put her legs on the coffee table casually, without any image.
"Haha, you think beautifully. I won't waste money buying roses for you. I just want to ask, is your relationship with the handsome guy who gave flowers growing? If Bai Zihang gave you flowers for a year, will it finally make you have a marriage between you and the handsome guy who gave flowers?"
Xia Chun's teasing voice came with laughter on the other end of the phone, and Xu Tiantian asked without a smile:
"Zhu Chun, do you really want to know?"
"Well, yes, didn't you say that handsome guy who gave flowers is good? How about it? Are you talking more and more every day? You are getting more and more familiar with each other?"
Xia Chun is bored at this moment, so he called her at the right time.
A phone call came in, and Xu Tiantian's heartbeat jumped a beat. She was clearly happy because of the man's phone, but she was unwilling to hang up the phone, so she deliberately talked to Xia Chun:
"Of course, it's more familiar and pure every day. If you really want to know, you might as well ask Liang Shangjun to go to that flower shop to order flowers for one year, and let the handsome guy who sends flowers give you a bouquet of flowers every day. In this way, you will definitely be able to compose the most sad love song in the world together."
"Why can you all achieve a good marriage? When you come to me, you will become the most sad love song. Sweet, can't you bless some good things?"
Xia Chun complained unhappily, and then jokingly said:
"Are you already in love with that handsome guy who gave flowers?"
"Yes, I've fallen in love with the handsome guy who sends flowers, so when you come, I can only feel sad and unrequited love. Besides, that handsome guy really wants to fall in love with you. Not to mention that the flower shop is not guaranteed, I'm afraid you will be wanted by Liang Shangjun in your family and be desperate. Where can you still have lovers to get married? You can only be in one heaven and one earth..."
"Go to you, the more you talk, the more evil you become, okay, I have something to do now, you don't have to pick up Ruoer at noon, so you can have a good time with your handsome guy."
"Well, Ruoer is from your Liang family sooner or later. It is also appropriate to let you be a mother-in-law love and take care of yourself. Then I really won't go to pick up Ruoer at noon."
Xu Tiantian and Xia Chun talked a few more times before hanging up the phone.
Just two seconds later, the phone ringtone rang again, Bai Zihang's name flashed in front of her eyes on the screen. She hummed unhappily before slowly pressing the answer button.
"Tiantian, who did you call me just now? Did you receive it?"
On the phone, Bai Zihang's low magnetic voice came happily, and there was a faint evil charm. He heard it in Xu Tiantian's ears, and he was inexplicably angry:
"You won't call the flower shop to ask?"
If you are sincere, why don’t you give it to yourself? What’s the sincerity that people in the flower shop give it to you every day? Isn’t it just showing that you are rich? It’s amazing!
"Tiantian, are you angry? Is it because I didn't go to your company today, I handled something in the office and rushed over before get off work at noon, so I won't delay having lunch with you at noon."
Bai Zihang's words sounded very concerned about her joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, but in fact he didn't care about her anger at all. Not only did he not care, his words were completely adding fuel to the fire, making Xu Tiantian feel that her fist hit a ball of cotton, and she was extremely angry.
Chapter completed!