He is my idol", "Listening to Mr. Zeng's words is worth ten years of reading" and so on.
Tang Mingxi was stunned when he heard it.
When Zeng Yang was bragging, he still looked at Tang Mingxi from time to time.
It made Tang Mingxi think there was something dirty on his face, so he took a photo with his cell phone.
She has thin eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and her bright and beautiful appearance cannot be concealed by black-rimmed glasses.
Yes, Tang Mingxi is very satisfied with her face.
The entire team building event became Zeng Yang's personal show.
Why is one of my buddies working as a director at Jingyu? One of my buddies bought a million-dollar car for his lover. I envy my buddies for being so free and easy. How can a man be restrained by a woman? In ancient times, which successful man did not have three wives and four concubines? The more virtuous wives there are, the more successful the career will be!
He said that the faces of several female colleagues at the dinner table fell. They secretly rolled their eyes several times behind their backs and engrossed themselves in their meals, not bothering to listen to his bragging.
Unexpectedly, Zeng Yang didn't realize it, but the topic turned to Xiaoqin again.
After three rounds of drinking, Zeng Yang was obviously a little tipsy, and his sense of boundaries in his speech was gone, and he was a little narrow-minded towards the interns.
"Hey, I heard that you girls all submitted your resumes to Chairman Jingyu, right?"
Xiaoqin was confused. "No..."
"What are you pretending to be?" Zeng Yang said disdainfully, "Who doesn't know that pretty boy from Ye Heng, isn't he just a bit prettier? If he hadn't been born in the Ye Family, what do you think he is so good at?"
"I said you little girls just love to have whims, daydream, and rush to submit resumes to Jingyu. Why, you all think that you can rely on your body to become the chairman's wife? I remember that Ye Heng already has a wife? Who is that...Ningcheng Tang Family's second son, Tang Mingxi? Isn't that right?" Zeng Yang said, "So if you are a woman, you still have to have some respect, and don't try to get married when someone already has a wife."
Xiaoqin turned pale after what he said. Tang Mingxi couldn't bear it anymore. He held the glass of water and wanted to splash it on the fool's face.
Unexpectedly, someone was faster than him. The female colleague who had been sitting silently in the corner suddenly picked up a glass of water and poured it on Zeng Yang's face.
Zeng Yang shouted and stared at the female colleague.
"Mr. Zeng drank too much and is probably drunk. Why don't you wash your face and sober up."
"You!"
Surprisingly, Zeng Yang didn't get angry at her.
The male colleague next to Tang Mingxi who had been working in obscurity and not participating in any discussions muttered, "The daughter of Jushun, the vice president, just came to work in our risk control department. Zeng Yang pursued her during the internship last year, but failed."
It turned out to be someone with a background!
Tang Mingxi immediately became like a crowd.
The daughter of the vice president who splashed water looked calm and seemed to have endured Zeng Yang for a long time.
After splashing on it, he took his Chanel rabbit fur bag and left without looking back. When he was at the door, he even sneered, "Some men should stop wearing a Rolex that costs over 100,000 yuan to show off. I wholesale these watches in piles at home. You don't really think that someone will take advantage of you, do you?"
The man who just held up his stinky feet:...
"The chairman of Jingyu is handsome, rich, and deeply devoted to his wife. So what if you don't accept it? If you have the ability, you can also get a good pregnancy?"
Tang Mingxi After hearing half of it, I felt something was wrong.
Wait, I'm not passionate about my wife!
Zeng Yang Sure enough, no matter how ugly his face was, he didn't embarrass the vice president's daughter.
He just wiped his wet suit with a napkin and ended the unpleasant meal angrily.
After checking out, Tang Mingxi stood in the aisle of the shopping mall and blew cold air for a while to dissipate heat.
Zeng Yang's outrageous operation just now prevented Tang Mingxi from having a good meal, and now he doesn't even have a full stomach.
Zeng Yang was still holding a breath in his heart, and spoke viciously, "It's none of her business if I say a few words to Ye Heng. Could it be that this woman is so nervous because she was taken care of by Ye Heng? Is she worthy of that?!"
When he walked out the door and saw Tang Mingxi playing with his mobile phone in the passage, his eyes darkened a lot.
Tang Mingxi's standing posture is not standard, even a bit casual, with a slim waist and long legs, and an indescribable noble temperament about him. He doesn't look like a social worker who has worked for several years at all. Instead, he looks like a young man who grew up in a wealthy family. The words "I am very expensive" are revealed from head to toe.
It's easy for people to feel possessive about him.
It's like possessing a finely crafted collectible.
"Ye Xi, didn't I scare you just now?" Zeng Yang took the initiative.
Tang Mingxi glanced at him coldly, as if there was a hook in his eyes, which made Zeng Yang feel itchy in his heart: Are you trying to seduce me?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Zeng Yang took the initiative and said, "Li Xiaowei is that kind of person. He can't do his job well and has a bad temper. Since he is the daughter of the vice president, he doesn't ignore company discipline like this every day or two. Don't take it to heart and just stay away from this woman in the future!"
He said with a confident smile, "It's so late. Where is your home? I'll take you home."
Tang Mingxi said coldly, "I'll take the subway back by myself. Don't bother Manager Zeng."
Zeng Yang is a little dissatisfied with his title. Everyone calls him Mr. Zeng, so why is he the only one called Manager Zeng?
Being rejected by Tang Mingxi again, Zeng Yang couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
His tone also became harder. "It's up to you. I'm just taking you home on the way, so don't think too much about it!"
Help, can this greasy and confident man die?:)
Tang Mingxi took a deep breath and felt that he couldn't even squeeze out a plastic smile.
After Zeng Yang left, Tang Mingxi immediately pulled away from WeChat to find William, and had a loud chat with him about this weird thing.
William laughed loudly after hearing this and gloated unceremoniously.
[What do you think? Let me tell you, don't have too many men like this in the workplace, okay? You'll be unlucky to have such a boss.]
[No man has a good thing except me jpg]
Tang Mingxi After making speechless remarks, he saw the emoticon sent by William and immediately became dissatisfied:
[That's no good either:)]
He typed quickly without even hesitating:
[Ye Heng is not.]
After sending it, he saw the line WeChat displayed on the interface and was stunned for several seconds.
Before the brain could react, the hand had already withdrawn the message.
Why do you think of him again?
Tang Mingxi's heart felt like it was stabbed softly by a thorn.
Chapter 57: Falling Horse on the First Level!
Jingyu Tower Building 1.
President's Office on the 31st floor.
He Wenfang pressed the doorbell of the president's office, and after receiving permission, he walked into the office holding a stack of documents.
After briefly reporting the schedule for the next month, He Wenfang hesitated and said, "Boss Ye, it's August 7th soon. Do you want to free up that day to go to Ningcheng?"
After the president set up the table, Ye Heng lowered his eyelashes and his expression seemed a little loose.
"Make it available."
"Okay. Then we should go to Mingxi Residence as originally planned?"
"Hmm."
He Wenfang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally the heart hanging in his throat dropped.
Then, his tone relaxed slightly.
"Boss Ye, I have a dinner party with Mr. Chengming Real Estate in the afternoon. The location is at a private mansion in the north of Financial Tower. What time in the afternoon would be suitable?"
"One thing." Ye Heng seemed to have remembered something and said, "Tell Jushun's people that the meeting in the afternoon is cancelled. We will wait for them to show their sincerity before we can talk about it."
He Wenfang Write them down one by one.
At 12 o'clock at noon, the business Bentley parked in the garage of Building 1 of Jingyu Tower, and then drove slowly towards Financial Center.
Mr. Su, who I met with Ye Heng today, took advantage of the east wind during the reform years ago.