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The morning sun was warm on their bodies, but no one was willing to stand in the sunlight and enjoy the warmth. One by one, well-dressed white collars "eagerly" made their way into the tall, gloomy building.

A short and fat man with a wretched expression squeezed out of the elevator before it could close. He grumbled about the fact that the building's designer had a head full of sh * t. Otherwise, why would they install only four small elevators on the 40-odd floors of the office building?

In one hand, he was holding a can of spirit-raising tea while patting the plaid shirt with the other. The fat on his arms and stomach shook. She had a silly, charming, harmless look on her face.

His name was Han Feng, an ordinary employee of a small company in this office building. Like most people, they were extremely busy every day, yet they were being paid with barely enough money to cover their mouths. Even so, it had to go on.

He swirled the remaining half of the canned Spirit Boosting Tea in his hand. The other half of the tea had intentionally been spilled by him in the elevator on top of a well-dressed "bro" in a suit. The guy stepped on his foot when he came in, but he didn't apologize. This made him exclaim at the low quality!

"What a pity about my tea!" Han Feng mumbled, but his eyes were staring at a small miniskirt that was swinging not far in front of him. He admitted that he was a little light-hearted at being dazzled. She had silky black hair draped over her shoulders and a small green suit that barely covered her waist. She was wearing a white silk shirt. Through the shirt, one could faintly see her soft, white waist. Beneath the miniskirt, the skin tone silk stockings adorn the long legs to be smooth and delicate. Han Feng felt an itch in his palms.

He didn't need to look to know that the person in front was Xu Lulu.

Xu Lulu was Han Feng's colleague. The company he worked in only had about 10 people, it was not easy to have such a beauty. Of course, the most important thing was that this woman was very generous, so generous that she wouldn't get angry even if she touched him. As a standard vulgar man, his current ambition was to get the position of the supervisor. When that time came, he would be able to enjoy the luxurious life of 'doing what you have to do and doing what you have to do'.

Han Feng finished the tea in one gulp, threw away the jar, and touched the sharp nose bridge with his right index finger. An evil grin appeared on his face as he took a few steps forward, slapping his palm on the miniskirt. The feeling of it in his hand was actually somewhat different from before. However, he still laughed out loud and said, "Oh, Lulu, you changed into a new dress? "How could it be like this …"

Before he could finish his sentence, he swallowed his words. "Because the person who turned his head to glare at him was actually an unfamiliar and beautiful face." What are you doing? " The woman looked coquettish and cold as she stared at Han Feng with a pair of cold eyes.

"Sorry, I recognized the wrong person." Han Feng admitted that he made a little mistake, but he wouldn't dare to touch an unfamiliar lady so easily. "Sorry, sorry …" After apologizing a few times, Han Feng ran into his office.

When he walked into the office, he saw Xu Lulu, that woman, supporting her head with her hands. She had placed half of the mountain in front of her on the work table, just in time for him to enter. Seeing this, Han Feng forgot the awkwardness outside. He looked at Xu Lulu with a smile and wiped a handful of oil with his eyes.

Xu Lulu glared at him and said, "Madman Han, what are you looking at?" Madman was Han Feng's nickname, which was given to him by his colleagues in the office.

Han Feng chuckled, he looked around and saw that there were only two people in the office. He shamelessly walked to Xu Lulu's desk and touched the tip of his nose. A pair of moving eyes fixed on her. "Lulu, how about I ask you out for dinner tonight?" He looked like a starving wolf.

"A French feast?" Xu Lulu said snappily, "Your salary isn't enough to pay, is it?"

"Don't be like this, we can eat at a roadside stall!" Han Feng smiled sinisterly. I know you're not the vain sort. "

"Come on, stop putting on my hat." Xu Lulu obviously didn't like this sort of behavior. She looked behind Han Feng and said, "Maybe another day, maybe another day …"

Hearing this, Han Feng chuckled and looked at Xu Lulu's figure, "Lulu, actually, I've been thinking whether this is real or fake …" As he spoke, he pointed to the area in front of Xu Lulu.

"Cough, cough …" Two clear coughing sounds came from behind Han Feng, and he quickly turned around. The girl he had teased earlier was standing behind him, staring at him with a pair of cold eyes. He thought he was going to run away, but someone came looking for him.

"You're Han Feng, right?" The woman asked coldly. Han Feng was overjoyed, thinking how did this beauty know his name. Could it be that his performance was so well-known that even the people from other companies knew about him? Although Han Feng's appearance was average, his sales figures were extraordinary. Out of the ten or so people in the company, he alone accounted for almost a third of the total.

Han Feng was about to gloat when he heard the woman continued, "In view of your attitude, you're fired. It can disappear from my sight now. This month's salary, before you leave the building, I will charge it to you personally. " After saying that, the woman walked into the office. It was the general manager's office, and also the boss's office.

Han Feng was surprised, what's going on? Turning his head to Xu Lulu in shock, he heard her say softly, "She's the new boss, she's bought our small company. "There was a meeting yesterday, and you happened to be out running your business …" He shrugged.

"F * ck!" Han Feng blurted out a word, then he took a step towards that woman and said helplessly, "Beauty Boss, please give me another chance, I'm still the best seller in our company." Han Feng couldn't care less about being manly when his job was under threat. There was no such thing as a living hell that mattered more. It was no less difficult to find a job now than it was to find a wife. However, when these words came out of his mouth, it did not give people a feeling of 'sincerity'.

Without looking back, the woman opened the door to the inner room and slammed it shut. Han Feng asked loudly, "You really don't want to give me the chance?" Don't regret it if I leave! " Naturally, no one responded to him.

Han Feng slowly turned his head, it seems that he really lost his job this time. At this moment, his colleagues entered the office one by one. Han Feng did not want the whole world to know about him getting fired because of pinching his boss's butt. He could only pack his things and prepare to leave this place that he had stayed in for nearly three years.

"If we don't keep you here, we will!" Han Feng comforted himself. Suddenly, he realized that there really was nothing to pack up. It was just a few colourful "books" and a sandalwood carving his parents had left him.