"Duan Lang, tell me, what's going on. Duan Lang didn't expect that this time, he would be summoned by his wife again in less than ten minutes.

The fact that he insulted Sun Jing in the bathroom was known to almost the entire Jianing International, whether in the company or not.

And Han Jianing, after receiving the complaint, summoned Duan Lang over as soon as possible.

"What you see is not necessarily the truth, and what you hear is not necessarily the truth. Lazily sucking on a cigarette, Dao said leisurely.

"Then tell me, what is the truth?" Han Jianing said very angrily. "You say you, you say you, it's okay to mess around outside all day long, but you don't pay attention to your image at all in the company, and you flirt with your subordinates on weekdays, and flirt with your boss, that's it, you are now, actually rude the secretary, is your energy so vigorous?"

"The main thing is that you don't let me vent, can I not be energetic?" Looking at Han Jianing's angry face, Duan Lang laughed.

"Duan Lang, you ......" Duan Lang's words almost didn't make Han Jianing angry, and suddenly, his face turned red again. What did she mean she didn't let him vent? Crazy, just completely crazy. "Just like you, why should I accept you in a year?"

"Isn't a year still up yet?" Duan Lang said.

“……”

"Wife, am I wrong?"

"You're right, I'm wrong, okay?"

"Okay. ”

"Duan Lang......" Han Jianing slapped the table angrily and pointed to the door. "You give me out, if from now on, I will never forgive you if I receive any more complaints. ”

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, being angry hurts my little liver, what should I do?" Duan Lang said.

“……”

"Look, why are you glaring at me, okay, okay, it's your little heart, okay?" Duan Lang said.

"Go, go. Taking a deep breath, Han Jianing said. Many times, she really doesn't know what kind of sin she created in her previous life, and she actually let a person like Duan Lang become her husband.

Duan Lang left Han Jianing's office and walked directly towards Sun Jing's office, pulling the triumphant Sun Jing towards the smoking area at the entrance of the building. Duan Lang's momentum really frightened Sun Jing, and he said in a panic: "Duan Lang, you, what do you want to do?"

"Didn't you frame Lao Tzu just now?" Gritting his teeth, Duan Lang smiled evilly, completely like a ruffian, his eyes swept Sun Jing up and down, and said. "Lao Tzu was framed by you anyway, so what if you really do it now?"

……

Half an hour later, Duan Lang lit a cigarette and took a few puffs before walking to the windowsill and overlooking the entire city.

He was originally just to scare Sun Jing, who would have thought that at a critical moment, he would lose control of his emotions. It seems that his ability to control his body is getting weaker and weaker. On another level, the virus in my body is getting closer and closer to the onset of the virus.

Could it be that sooner or later, he will become a walking corpse? Duan Lang didn't dare to think about it. This is not because Duan Lang is afraid of death, but after returning to the city, he gradually found that he fell in love with a woman. He suddenly missed this world a little, and some were reluctant to leave. To be precise, he was reluctant to leave that woman alone.

In this life, it is not long to say that it is long, and it is not short to say that it is short. But once you add the deadline, everything will change.

As for Sun Jing......

Never mind!

The matter has come to this point, and Duan Lang can't change it. The root cause of all this is still Sun Jing. I didn't do anything to her on weekdays, but this woman tried to frame herself again and again.

This time, it's a little bit of interest that I charged. Dare to act, since she is playing with fire and self-immolation, she should know the price of playing with fire and self-immolation.

After smoking a cigarette, Duan Lang turned around and walked towards the door.

"Stop. Sun Jing shouted.

"Something?" Duan Lang paused and asked.

"You eat me dry and wipe me clean, you just want to pat your ass and leave?" Grabbing his clothes, Sun Jing slowly stood up, full of hatred, and asked.

"What do you want?" Duan Lang didn't look back, only asked in a very indifferent voice. "Mo Fei, do you want me to post the scene we just had on the Internet and become famous from now on, or win sympathy, or complain about me again at the boss's place?"

"I ......" Sun Jing gritted her teeth, her heart was full of bitterness. When did she think that?

"Sorry, I don't have a penchant for taking selfies. Duan Lang said indifferently.

“……”

"However, if you kneel down and beg me and ask us to do it again, to take pictures of every detail, it's not impossible, but you have to pay, I'm so hard, the cost is definitely not cheap. Duan Lang said.

"......" Sun Jing was silent, tears raining down.

Duan Lang opened the door, closed the door with a "bang", and the footsteps faded away.

Sun Jing sat down on the floor with a thud, tears flowing, thinking of the humiliating scene just now, he gritted his teeth: "Duan Lang, I want to kill you, I must kill you, you beast ......"

Duan Lang pushed open the door of his office, sat in front of the computer, and fought two games fiercely, only then fell asleep on the table, but just after falling asleep, a phone call woke him up.

What's the situation?

Could it be that Sun Jing complained to her wife again? She was embarrassed to say something like that? It's just that when she grabbed her mobile phone, she saw that it was not Han Jianing, but Mu Qianjiao.

"Duan Lang, come to my office. Mu Qianjiao said.

"What are you doing?" Duan Lang asked.

"In a word, are you coming?" Mu Qianjiao didn't seem to have much patience and asked.

"Not coming. Duan Lang said.

"Then you should never come. It didn't seem to get a satisfactory answer, Mu Qianjiao hung up the phone directly, but, in a few seconds, Mu Qianjiao almost didn't recover from her anger, and her office was pushed open by Duan Lang and locked again. "Duan Lang, I asked you to talk about work, what are you doing with the door locked?"

"The work is related to the company's development plan, and it must be kept confidential and prudent. Duan Lang said shamelessly, lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa, and looked at Erlang's legs. "That, Xiao Mu, come, rub your legs. ”

"Master, how are you going to rub it?" Mu Qianjiao slowly stood up and walked to Duan Lang's side with a smile, Duan Lang was wondering, how could Mu Qianjiao be so obedient at this moment, her eyes couldn't help but notice that Mu Qianjiao was holding a pair of scissors in her hand, and she almost fell to the ground in fright.