Text Text_Chapter 342 Candle Night in the Cave Room!
"Duan Lang, where did you run last night?" Early in the morning, in Han Jianing's office, Han Jianing asked.
"Last night, I was home. Duan Lang said with a smile.
"Really?" Han Jianing's face was cold, and his pupils were filled with intense disappointment. "Then why did I come to your room and there was no one in the room?"
"Well, perhaps, at that time, I happened to be in the bathroom. Duan Lang said with a smile.
"Smack!"
Han Jianing slapped the table and shouted, "Duan Lang, I'll tell you seriously, don't be sloppy here." ”
"I'm also serious, have you been to the bathroom, how can you be sure I'm not there?" Duan Lang asked. Just kidding, if his wife knew that he was engaged to Wu Shuang yesterday and were still together, wouldn't he be dead?
"What's your license plate?" Han Jianing asked with a paused face.
"Chuan A8...... Hey, no, wife, good and decent, why are you asking me for a license plate?" Duan Lang seemed to realize something and asked. Could it be that yesterday's incident was really known to Han Jianing?
"Smack!"
Han Jianing slapped a copy of the West China Metropolis Daily on the table, pointed to a picture, and let Duan Lang read it for himself. Duan Lang only glanced at it, and his heart couldn't help but feel a wave of turbulence.
"Luxury convoy to marry a bride at a sky-high price!"
The headline is prominent, clear, concise, and even more eye-catching.
Underneath the title, there is a picture of the luxury convoy leaving the square shortly after it. Ten Hummers open the way, ten Ferraris and ten Lamborghini walk side by side, and in the middle is a brand new Volkswagen Polo.
The license plates are all clear!
Nima, which reporter is this who killed a thousand knives?
"Tell me, I need an explanation. Pointing to the newspaper, Han Jianing said.
"This ......" Duan Lang's face turned ugly for a while, and he said. "This car is very similar to my car length, even the license plate is similar, well, I don't know what the last number of this plate is. ”
"Edit, continue to edit. Han Jianing said angrily.
"Well, I'll admit, the car is indeed mine. Duan Lang sweated like rain and said. "But, wife, what you don't know is that I have a comrade-in-arms, named Leopard, yesterday he got married, this bastard has no hobbies, the only thing he likes is to pretend to be 13, yesterday he had to let me drive my Volkswagen Polo to him as a wedding car, I didn't know what it meant at the time, I thought this bastard would really find dozens of Volkswagen Polo, and it was not in vain a beautiful scenery, and guess what? This bastard actually drove the way with ten Humvees, ten Ferraris and ten Lamborghini side by side in the back, and then, with my car in the middle, his grandmother's, too 13, really too 13. ”
"Really?" After listening to Duan Lang's explanation, Han Jianing's cold gaze eased a little and asked.
"Yes, that's true. Duan Lang patted his chest and reassured. "If I dare to have half a lie, this leopard pretending to be 13 will not die well, wife, the leopard's personality is somewhat similar to the gopher, but the gopher is pragmatic, and the leopard is pompous. ”
There is no way, at this juncture, Duan Lang can only grieve the leopard. Who calls us brothers, huh?
"That being the case. Slightly relieved, he said. "You go down first. ”
"Okay. Duan Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief and said happily. "Wife, although the leopard loves to pretend to be 13, but I think it's very interesting, wife, or, when we have a ceremony in the future, we will ask dozens of armored cars to open the way, dozens of Ferrari palaces, and then, we will ride a battery car in the middle, and there will be fighter jets in the sky to follow, how about it?"
"Look at the shape of my mouth. Indifferently, staring at Duan Lang, Han Jianing said.
"What?" Duan Lang looked at Han Jianing's mouth very seriously, a little incomprehensible.
"Get out. Who knows, Han Jianing finally spit out a word in his mouth. But Duan Lang was relieved and quickly fled.
It's just that Han Jianing, who was sitting in the office, was looking at the newspaper, and his heart couldn't be calm for a long time.
Although it is now the eleventh long holiday, and Jianing International is a very humane company, all employees are on vacation. However, there are also many employees who take the initiative to stay and work overtime, and some employees return to the company after a short break of two days.
In addition to the love for the job and the job, the salary six times higher than usual is also a great motivation. I'm afraid that Jianing International's overtime salary is the highest in China.
"Is it good-looking?" As soon as Duan Lang arrived at the hall of the marketing department, he met Mu Qianjiao's secretary, Sun Jing. It's overtime now, and employees dress more casually.
Sun Jing's tights show off her perfect figure at a glance. Duan Lang admired it from a distance, and when he was full of appreciation, Sun Jing actually stopped.
"The soldier dies for the confidant, and the woman is the one who pleases herself, Secretary Sun's dress is not to show others, but to appreciate himself?"
"Since you like to watch it, do you want me to take it off for you?" In the face of Duan Lang's words, Sun Jing was unexpectedly not angry, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a strange arc, and he asked quite provocatively.
"Take it off for me?" Duan Lang glanced at Sun Jing up and down, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and said. "I, Duan Lang, am a decent man and a gentleman, how can I do such a reluctant thing? However, since you are so interested, I can't help but be beautiful, can I? As long as you dare to take it off, I will reluctantly appreciate it. ”
"I want to see, come in by myself. Glancing at Duan Lang indifferently, Sun Jing walked towards the bathroom.
"That's what you said. At the corner of Duan Lang's mouth, a hint of evil smile appeared, and he said. Seeing Sun Jing enter the bathroom, he really didn't hesitate too much and walked in directly. And Duan Lang followed him into the bathroom, which really surprised Sun Jing when he arrived. It's just that the corners of her mouth are filled with a triumphant smile, and a pair of hands stretches out to her chest and gently unbuttons it......
Duan Lang's pair of pupils widened a lot, as if he wanted to see more of the content inside.
"Ah, hooligan, help, help......" As soon as he unbuttoned a few buttons, Sun Jing tore off his coat, messed up his hair, threw himself into Duan Lang's arms, and shouted desperately.
“……”
Countless footsteps are coming!
"What's the situation?"
"Rogue, where did the rascal come from?"
"Oh my God, Duan, Section Chief Duan, how could you do such a thing to Secretary Sun?"
……
In less than a minute, the entire bathroom was blocked with water. Sun Jing's face was full of embarrassment, squatting on the ground, and whimpering softly.