Power and Wealth

The next day.

Friday, good morning.

China Merchants Bureau compound.

The smell of spring gradually came, the temperature warmed up, and the grass in the yard brought a few hints of greenery.

Last night the prom got nine o'clock, came home to read a few documents before going to bed in the morning, so Dong Xuebin got up a little late today, he couldn't even eat early. On his way to the company, he bought a piece of fried soy milk. Good thing he wasn't too late. A few minutes late is still in the normal range. Come to the office, Dong Xuebin sat down to eat breakfast and fill his stomach. He routinely went downstairs to inspect the various departments, the reception office, Operations I, Operations II, um, the working atmosphere was good, and finally he came to the Bureau office.

Not in yet, just listen to the clerk inside.

“Did you hear that? It looks like Director Luo had a phone fight with someone. ”

“Shh, keep your voice down. Don't let Director Lo hear you. ”

“Yeah, the director's been in a bad mood for two days, so everybody watch out. ”

The people in the office are not very afraid of Luo Haiting. The main director of Luo is an old good person. Unless there is a particularly serious mistake, Luo Haiting rarely criticizes them severely. Even sometimes during working hours, he sees a clerk play computer chat qq. Luo Haiting also basically opens one eye and closes one eye. At the most, say no more. He has a good temper and a good reputation. It's just that the little problem of dressing up like a flower branch makes people chew their tongues. At this age, he doesn't know what to do all day. Probably satisfy vanity?

Dong Xuebin blinked and walked in.

When Director Dong arrived, everyone hurried to shut up and bowed their heads to get to work.

Deputy Director of Tan Nguk and Guo Pan Wei do not have their own offices. There is only one office area cut off. See, Guo Pan Wei and Tan Nguk are about to get up.

Dong Xuebin pressed his hands, indicating that they would continue to work.

Recently, Dong Xuebin did not ask Guo Panwei to assist the office in his office. As secretary, Guo Panwei has not yet matured the environment and relationship of the China Merchants Bureau. After all, he has only been here for a week. This is not very conducive to carrying out the work. Instead of half-pull pulling, why not put him down to the office first to familiarize himself with all aspects of the work and relationship, and exercise for a while. This is a knife sharpener. Dong Xuebin also expects him to glow and develop heat later.

After a while, Dong Xuebin also heard an argument in Luo Haiting's office.

Luo Haiting seemed to be on the phone, but what he said was not very clear.

After a moment, just as Dong Xuebin was leaving, the office door creaked open, Luo Haiting walked out with a bunch of documents and saw Director Dong, she stunned, “Director, I was going to your office. ”

Dong Xuebin nodded with a smile, "he said upstairs. ”

Luo Haiting walked out with him, looking at his back, she looked a little wrong.

In the hallway, Dong Xuebin asked casually, "Is there a conflict with the investor? Listen to you and the office..."

“No, no, no.” Luo Haiting hastily said: “I had a fight with my lover. Um, I went to the prom late last night. I forgot to call home. He and the kids are waiting for me to eat. ”

Dong Xuebin laughed: "Sister Luo, this is your fault. ”

Luo Haiting chuckled: “I'll pay attention next time. ”

In fact, Luo Haiting didn't quarrel with her husband because of this matter. Her husband didn't know where to hear anything from. He had been dead for two days. The two of them started yelling as soon as they came home last night. Her son was in a hurry. He didn't write his school homework. When he broke the door, he went out to live with his classmates. His son walked away, they got even more violent. He had a fight before work in the morning. Luo Haiting once felt that he couldn't get over it. She was very grieved and tried to find a place where no one could cry on the way to the office.

Fourth floor.

When they entered the office, Luo Haiting produced the documents for Dong Xuebin to sign.

Dong Xuebin flipped the document a few times, and Yuguang accidentally landed on Luo Haiting.

Today Luo Haiting is also dressed beautifully, the weather is still cold, but she wears a floral skirt, she steps on the women's leather shoes, she can see a black silk stocking on her smooth feet, her upper body is also wearing a delicate little coat, her hair is plated, her hair is a purple butterfly, she has a ripe look.

Dong Xuebin looked at some of the squints, he had no resistance to women, but it's not that he moved his mind on Sister Luo. It's just that this outfit gives Dong Xuebin a pleasant sense of purpose. He looks very comfortable and enjoys it. He doesn't want to be surrounded by a group of five large and three coarse elders all day long. Luo Haiting's tempting temptation turned in front of him, swaying, Dong Xuebin looked in a good mood.

One second… five seconds… "Director.” Luo Haiting suddenly called him.

“Hmm? ”

“Yesterday… thank you. ”

“Oh, you said it a couple of times last night. You're boring me.” Dong Xuebin randomly signed at the end of the document and raised his head: “There's nothing to be thanked for. ”

Luo Haiting stopped saying, “Let me get you a glass of water. ”

“The cup is vacuum, thank you. ”

“... you're too kind, you should. ”

Luo Haiting went to the water dispenser with the cup, bent over, twisted the switch to connect the water, the fat beautiful buttocks curled up, in the direction of Dong Xuebin, the long dress on top, wrapped the curvature of the beautiful buttocks out, one valve, two valves, there is also a hook in the middle, very attractive. Dong Xuebin couldn't help but look at it a few more times. It's not that he is cold with women of all ages. Mainly he is interested in beautiful things. This is a common disease of people and can't be pressed down.

Later, Luo Haiting picked up the water and walked back, "Here, just drink it. ”

Dong Xuebin Yi, reach for the water cup.

The two fingers touched each other. At this time, Luo Haiting's eyes softened and his fingers moved.

Dong Xuebin was surprised. He only felt his back scratched twice as if it was itchy. The tease meant a lot. He couldn't help but look at Luo Haiting.

Luo Haiting, at least 40 years old, is not blushing, pretending not to know anything, "I've checked most of the vouchers for reimbursement, can you see? ”

Dong Xuebin coughed, “Well, yes, no problem. ”

In fact, after scratching him, Luo Haiting regretted it. She didn't even understand her own thoughts. Perhaps it was because her husband's suspicion caused her to have a rebellious attitude, or maybe last night, Director Ting Li taught herself to give birth to gratitude. At that moment, anyway, Luo Haiting was really a ghost and she couldn't help but scratch Director's hand. In fact, she was embarrassed. She was quite a few years older than Director Xuebin. She was a little shameless. Isn't that old cow eating grass? However, he also did it. After Luo Haiting regretted it, he let it go. He glanced at Dong Xuebin.

Dong Xuebin pretended to be stupid and continued reading the document.

“That's right.” Luo Haiting walked up and circled behind Dong Xuebin, "here you see. ”

“Here?” Dong Xuebin looked at her fingers.

“Not here, that line.” Luo Haiping stretched his fingers onto the document, bent over smoothly, and his body was almost attached to his back. "This is a document and plan made by former Director Meng. Do you think you should continue with this set, or should I help you create a new one? ”

Dong Xuebin was a little sweaty. He obviously felt a soft patch of meat on his left back shoulder. He pressed it on top. He was tired of shouting. You don't have to go back to Dong Xuebin to know. Sister Luo's right breast must have been deformed by his own shoulder, but he was not able to avoid it. He could only pretend to be unconscious when he thought about it. He smiled bitterly and said that you were really good. Why are you hooking me up? How old are you?

“Chief? ”

“Mm-hmm. Keep using the ordinance. ”

“That's good.” Luo Haiting was squeezed out with a smile from his mature face, stained with many traces of his years, and he looked at him slightly: “Then I sent it to various departments.” Speaking, a strand of gas sprayed in his mouth struck Dong Xuebin's face and burst into his ear.

Dong Xuebin felt only a little agitated, and his heart laughed harder.

Luo Haiting looked at him. When he closed the document, his beautiful buttocks accidentally rubbed Dong Xuebin's crotch. His soft touch flashed away. After doing this, Luo Haiting's face was slightly burned.

Just a moment of work, Dong Xuebin was a little confused. He didn't expect Sister Luo to be so bold. When he sent her to the hotel to talk about work, Luo Haiting's face was still a little hot. Okay, why is this suddenly so hot? Dong Xuebin really thought Sister Luo's last name was quite conservative, so, who wants to talk to Ben like that? Dong Xuebin wanted to criticize her for a few words, but he was impatient, and this kind of thing was not easy to clarify, so he had to do it. In fact, Dong Xuebin doesn't have any objections. Obscurity between leaders and subordinates is common everywhere, but obscurity doesn't necessarily have to happen in bed. Therefore, Dong Xuebin doesn't have much guilt, but feels a little irritated.

“Come on, it's all signed. Let's see if it's down.” Dong Xuebin pushed the document and laughed: “There is also the 3 million appropriation promised by the county. It should arrive today. If you hurry, our use of the car should be improved. I think everyone can't wait, huh...”

Luo Haiting handed him a soft smile, "Okay, I'll do it when I get back. ”

After a few words, Luo Haiting took the document out of his office.

Outside the corridor, Luo Haiting exhaled, obviously so much smaller than himself, but the little ambiguity just now made Luo Haiting's blood boil a little. She insulted herself. Dong Xuebin is a few years older than her son. What are you thinking? But when I think of Dong Xuebin, he just didn't have an angry look. Luo Haiting's heart jumped slightly, patting his face, and walked downstairs quickly.

(To be continued)