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Chapter 38 Fire

Of course, when Cheng Qingqian saw who the big boss was, he felt a little depressed. Isn't this big boss the one in his own family?

Fang Shikun sat behind the boss's chair with a serious face, flipping through the documents in his hand, with a serious face, Assistant Wen stood behind, saw Cheng Qingqian coming in, and secretly winked at him.

Assistant Wen left after explaining the matter. Cheng Qingqian stopped Assistant Wen when he was about to leave, and asked hesitantly, "Brother Wen, do you need to ask for leave temporarily for something?"

Assistant Wen blinked, "Of course, it's related to my lifelong happiness. Of course, if I want to ask for leave, the boss will leave it to you. Please be sure to take good care of me."

Cheng Qingqian looked at Assistant Wen's appearance, and probably knew that Fang was a big deal. He didn't choose his company at the time, but he didn't expect to choose his branch in the end, and he still had to be under the protection of the other party, which made him a little unhappy. .

After Assistant Wen Wen left, Cheng Qingqian returned to the boss's office. Fang Shikun was talking to senior leaders of several branches. Cheng Qingqian was sitting at a desk beside him, sorting out documents. Kun's appearance at work is different from his rascal characteristics at home. When Fang Shikun talks about work with his subordinates, he really looks extravagant and elite.

The high-level executives left one after another after talking. Fang Shikun called the last person to leave and motioned him to close the door. As soon as the door closed, Fang Shikun sat on the boss's chair and hooked Cheng Qingqian. Cheng Qingqian dawdled He came over, but as soon as his hand was pulled, he turned around and sat on the boss's lap. Fang Shikun hugged the person in his arms tightly, buried his head in Cheng Qingqian's neck, and took a deep breath.

Cheng Qingqian was a little unhappy, "Why did you come here?"

"Aren't you welcome?" Fang Shikun asked, reaching out his hand under Cheng Qingqian's shirt to caress the soft skin, and murmured, "If I really want to be here, I'll do it for you."

Cheng Qingqian tried his best to take his hands away from his shirt—of course it didn't work, "I don't want to be your assistant, I want to go to engineering."

"Baby, you've been ignoring me for the past few days," Fang Shikun's voice was full of grievances, "How long has it been since you took a good look at me?"

Since Cheng Qingqian came here for an internship, he has been very keen on running projects. When he came back, he took a quick shower and fell asleep, leaving a dissatisfied person looking at him resentfully.

"I haven't eaten for a long time."

"But you have to tell me, I don't want to sit in an office, I want to do what I like."

Fang Shikun's hands and lips kept moving on Cheng Qingqian's body, and kept lighting the fire. Cheng Qingqian was a little out of breath, and raised his voice in order to prevent himself from losing his mind.

Fang Shikun turned a deaf ear, but he didn't know that Cheng Qingqian was already angry, so he just jumped off his lap, "Fang Shikun! I have something to do! Please respect me!"

Fang Shikun narrowed his eyes dangerously, and asked, "Say it again."

Cheng Qingqian said it again without fear of death, and Fang Shikun said: "It seems that if you don't punish you, you will be bad."

Fang Shikun had practiced his skills, and if he really wanted to use his hands, Cheng Qingqian was naturally no match, and Fang Shikun directly overwhelmed him on the sofa.

The more Cheng Qingqian struggled, the more interested Fang Shikun was. For men, the more challenging the place, the more interested they would be in hunting.

However, it was just to scare the lover who looked like a frightened little rabbit under him. Although Fang Shikun suppressed Cheng Qingqian and wanted to kill Cheng Qingqian on the spot, he was still in the office after all, and there were people outside. , it’s not easy to do too much, and besides, this is the office of the branch boss after all, not my own. I always feel a little out of touch, so I think about playing an office game in my big office one day while no one is there. Play is good.

After taking advantage enough, Fang Shikun let go of Cheng Qingqian lazily. Cheng Qingqian blushed from the office and yelled, "Fang Shikun, don't bully me too much! I'm quitting!" He slammed the door and left, so the people outside the office who hadn't got off work saw a small temporary assistant come out of the big boss's office angrily, and slammed the door hard!

Oh my god, who gave this temporary assistant the guts to beat the president, don't you want to live?People outside the office looked at each other.

Cheng Qingqian dodged to the bathroom, because of his speed, people outside didn't see Cheng Qingqian's red and swollen lips and peachy face, only knew that he was full of anger.

I like it in my heart.

A middle-level employee who had to report to work watched the little assistant leave in anger, stood outside the boss's office tremblingly, knocked on the door in fear, praying for God to bless him, and when he was allowed to enter, he found that the boss looked like a spring breeze, Obviously in a good mood, I was stunned for a moment, and then I couldn't understand it.

A middle-aged man who sat closest to the boss's office was thoughtful, then flashed to the tea room, locked the door behind him, and made a call.

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Cheng Qingqian tidied up his appearance, looked at the red marks on his lips and neck, don't be too angry in his heart, and prepared not to go to the boss's office to serve that big dog who likes to bite people even if he is dragged tomorrow!