C5 None of Them Had a Good Ending

Jixiaorou wanted to take revenge, but at the same time he was very clear that the current Tangchixu and the Chusisi were not so simple as to simply take revenge.

There was still a long way to go.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will be my personal secretary. Coincidentally, I have a cooperation with the Tang clan that I hand over to you. Muqingcheng. "

He deliberately emphasized the last three words.

Jixiaorou pursed her lips and nodded without hesitation.

There was still a big difference between a secretary and a private secretary.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of those women that the Rumei had taught him before, how to be their Fuzilan …

She had already considered the pros and cons of this situation. At the same time, she had also prepared for the worst. As long as she could make that adulterous couple receive the punishments they deserved, she would have acknowledged it even if she had to follow Fuzilan.

"Alright, my assistant will pick you up tomorrow and take a rest."

Fuzilan got up and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Jixiaorou immediately chased after him, grabbed his arm, took a step forward and stood in front of him. Taking a deep breath, he said: "Fuxiansheng, thank you for being willing to help me.

With that, she released her hand and unzipped her skirt. Since Chizao was going to be his woman, the time was right.

He was about to take it off, but he was stopped by the man.

His long fingers gripped the end of the chain and pulled up the zipper again.

"I didn't save you to get your body." Fuzilan's tone turned cold, he lowered his head and looked straight at the woman in front of him.

Also, remember, you are called Muqingcheng! Forget about the Jixiaorou! "

Anger was mixed in his tone.

Jixiaorou only felt a chill on his back, he retreated a few steps and did not dare to look at the person in front of him, only obediently nodding his head.

Only after Fuzilan had left for a long time did she regain her senses, and heaved a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

Reaching out to feel the scars on his body, he couldn't help but mock himself.

How could he possibly be interested in such a body? He didn't even bat an eye when he took off all his clothes.

However, Jixiaorou still couldn't understand, why did he save him.

Next day:

Jixiaorou woke up very early, changed into the professional attire Rumei had prepared for him, and waited quietly for the assistant to come after he finished dressing himself.

"Congratulations your Ahqingcheng."

Rumei pushed open the door and walked in, holding a beauty fan in her hand as she gently waved it.

"Sister Rumei." Jixiaorou tilted his head and looked at her. Even though they had been together for a month, every time he saw her, he would be surprised.

"Thank you for taking care of me this month."

"Don't." Seeing that she wanted to incite us, Rumei hurriedly opened his mouth to stop her, "I took Fuzilan's fifty million, otherwise only ghosts would be willing to take care of you. Since Fuzilan doesn't mind, in the future, you can stay by his side and work properly for him. "

Jixiaorou naturally knew that there were still many flaws in his body that needed to be slowly studied.

"Fuxiansheng gives you some women to train with?" She carefully asked.

Since Fuzilan was unwilling to say, then maybe she knew something.

"Occasionally, from the time I've met him until now, there have only been 10. However, the number of people that have passed is not many. Including you, there are only 4." Rumei did not hide anything. After thinking about it, he even said out the exact numbers.

"What is his purpose?" Jixiaorou continued to ask.

But when he said that, Rumei's face immediately became ugly.

He looked around nervously to make sure there was no one around before he heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked at Jixiaorou accusingly.

He opened his mouth and said, "Don't ask me. If you want to know, ask Fuzilan to tell you. The assistant is already here, pack up and leave. "

She waved her hand and turned to leave.

Rumei's reaction made him uneasy. Fuzilan had always been a mysterious person, could it be that he was doing something shameful?

Without thinking too much, Jixiaorou dragged his luggage to the door.

The dark gray Porsche stopped outside. Seeing Jixiaorou coming out, the car door opened and a man in a suit wearing a leather suit walked over.

Jixiaorou had some impression of this person, he had come to see him once when he was hospitalized.

"Hello, Muxiaojie. I am Fuxiansheng's personal assistant. You can call me Ahxi." He opened his mouth and introduced himself very politely. Then he took her luggage and said, "Get on."

The Jixiaorou nodded and followed him into the carriage.

Initially, she wanted to ask Ahxi what she needed to do to be her secretary, but the moment she got on the car, she kept on talking to people on the phone, as if she was very busy.

Only when the car stopped in front of the Fu Mansion did he finally hang up. He turned his head to look at Jixiaorou and said, "We're here."

He got out of the car and opened the door for her.

"Sorry, there are some things that can only be taken care of when I'm free, but I should be able to relax a lot after you come here." Ahxi smiled with an apologetic expression.

"It doesn't matter." Jixiaorou shook his head and followed him into the company.

As soon as he entered, everyone's gaze turned to him.

Following which, everyone began to discuss in hushed tones.

"The Zhangzhu has brought a woman here again. No wonder our Fuzong would be here today."

"How long do you think this guy will stay at the company?"

"I don't know. Didn't the last one go mad after only a month? Is he still in a mental hospital? "There's still the last one, jumping off a building to commit suicide. The worst one is still the first one. He was killed by someone, and even the culprit has yet to be found."

"..."

After the discussion, Jixiaorou felt a burst of fear in his heart, and his heart started to beat faster.

She was not afraid of death, but she was still afraid of the unknown.

The words of these people caused the uneasiness that was buried in Jixiaorou's heart to grow infinitely.

Ahxi stopped in his tracks and turned to stare at the people who were discussing the most intensely.

"You guys don't need to come to work tomorrow, Xiaoliu, let the HR Department handle this."

After saying this, their faces turned pale.

Those with fast reactions had already begun to plead, "Zhangzhu, sorry, I was wrong. Please give me one more chance."

Ahxi immediately chose to ignore them. He opened the elevator door and led Jixiaorou in, pressing on the highest key.

"Are they telling the truth?" Jixiaorou whispered.

"That's true." Ahxi gave a very mysterious answer. Seeing that Jixiaorou's face was pale, he asked: "Are you afraid?"