Became a powerful person after divorce

Chapter 37 A sudden change from the blue

"Okay, Mr. Xu, regarding the special financial audit, are the specifics like that? That audit was led by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and was carried out in a unified manner. The leaders at the top level attached great importance to that work and had high demands. As ICBC, they

We, the assisting unit designated by Fuzhou City, are responsible for the special verification and audit of banking business..."

Hearing Xu Fuhai ask about work, Hong Xiaojie immediately cheered up and gave him a detailed report.

Considering that Xu Fuhai was not a professional financial person, Hong Xiaojie tried her best to explain some professional terms to him in concise and popular terms.

Hong Xiaojie talked for a full ten minutes. During this period, when she encountered unknown places, Xu Fuhai interrupted her several times to ask questions. Every time, Hong Xiaojie gave quick and accurate answers, making him nod secretly.

Tomorrow's meal gave Xu Fuhai a new understanding of Hong Xiaojie. He used to think that she was a very charming young woman, but now it seems that her business is not ambiguous in that regard, a bit like that

It smells like a professional elite.

"Well, Xiaohong, he basically understands the situation. As for the situation on his side, he basically told me the same thing. He doesn't understand the financial work personally, but since the company sent him to participate in it,

If he is wrong about something, I have one request. Any documents that I first ask him to sign and be responsible for must be realistic and can withstand scrutiny. Can it be done? "

Xu Fuhai looked at Hong Xiaojie, waiting for her answer.

Xu Fuhai could see that after he said those words, Hong Xiaojie's face showed a trace of hesitation, so he continued: "Xiao Hong, do I know about his situation?

The job is dispensable to him. He can resign at any time, but since he is doing that job now, he wants to do it well. He doesn't rub sand in his eyes, and he doesn't want to memorize irrelevant things.

The pot, is his intention clear?"

Hearing Xu Fuhai's words, Hong Xiaojie didn't know what he meant. She immediately nodded and said: "Mr. Xu, please rest assured that he will be specifically responsible for the inspection work of my unit to ensure that there are no problems.

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Hearing Hong Xiaojie's statement, Xu Fuhai nodded with satisfaction. His words conveyed his true meaning. He believed that Hong Xiaojie knew what to do about Jie Donglai.

I have to say, it feels good to be rich. Take the matter in front of me as an example. Xu Fuhai knew that there were pitfalls and potholes, but he couldn’t do it without stepping on it, and he couldn’t do it without memorizing it. The leader

In one word, he had to rush forward. But things were different now. Although he, Xu Fuhai, was still a big-headed soldier, he was a super-rich big-headed soldier. And sometimes, money is also a resource.

Nor is it a kind of power.

For example, now, when facing the obvious pitfalls of the job assigned to him by Zhou Haiguang, Xu Fuhai can choose not to do it directly, or at worst resign, which will have no impact on him. He can also choose to just go to the east, regardless of the pitfalls.

No matter how deep it is, just make sure his thighs are thick enough to trample it all over!

After receiving the meal from Dong, we had a more enjoyable meal. The three of us ate and chatted, feeling very relaxed and happy.

After dinner, he came to the door and asked to leave. Xu Fuhai wanted to ask Hong Xiaojie to go with him for a while, but she declined. The set of cosmetics from Bu Nao was taken away after she refused several times.

The reason why she refused Xu Fuhai to give her a gift was not because Hong Xiaojie didn't want to ask for the luxury car, but because she was afraid of causing her husband's misunderstanding.

While eating just now, she had already received several WeChat messages from her husband, asking her where she was and who she was eating with. During the meal, she received a video call, but Hong Xiaojie was chatting about work with Xu Fuhai.

matter, just hang up the video.

After seeing off Xu Fuhai, Hong Xiaojie even called her husband.

"Hello? Husband, didn't he tell me? He was just having dinner with a client. It was really about work. I don't want to think too much about it. Did I eat something in the morning? Do I need him to go back and bring me some?

?What, eating out again? Well, I'll drink less, he'll be home soon."

After hanging up the phone, Hong Xiaojie sighed slightly, waved her legs, and took a taxi on the roadside to go home.

Walking on the slightly yellowish red cloth seats, smelling the mixed smell of liquids and sweat in the car, and thinking about the questioning phone call from her husband just now, Hong Xiaojie couldn't help but think again.

I remembered the scene just now.

The extremely comfortable back seat of the limousine, the exquisite food in the high-end restaurant that was worth her monthly salary, and the set of high-end cosmetics she was carrying in her lap at the moment, which was worth half her annual income.

Somehow, she found that what she was thinking about most at the moment was not the beautiful woman driving in front.

The one named Lin Michelle should not be his wife, after all, Mr. Xu had just divorced.

Although she is pretty and has a pretty figure, Bu Nao is probably not as young as she is.

As his woman, life...should be exquisite and beautiful every day, driving a luxury car, enjoying delicious food, and living in a big house...

Shaking her head, Hong Xiaojie tried hard to put those unwanted thoughts behind her. Hong Xiaojie kept reminding herself not to think wildly. She was not Mr. Xu’s service specialist, and she just wanted to do a good job according to his requirements.

, you must not have that kind of messy thoughts, it is very dangerous.

Could it be, the more she forced herself not to think about it, the more those thoughts were like little bugs, crawling around in her mind, so much so that when she got home, Hong Xiaojie couldn't even remember how much she had spent on taking a taxi.

After entering the house, she shook her head helplessly at the sense of clutter. There were some half-eaten delicacies and beer bottles on the coffee table, the ashtray was filled with cigarette butts, and some melon seed peels and some were scattered on the floor.

The sofa is piled with messy clothes, coats, coats, and socks mixed together. I don’t know which ones are clean and which ones are dirty.

After taking a long breath, Hong Xiaojie began to tidy up silently.

Throw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, throw the peeled cigarette butts on the coffee table into the trash can, sweep the floor, collect the poop and stew...

Halfway there, the security door outside suddenly buzzed.

Hong Xiaojie was startled, threw the mop in Dong's leg to the door, took a deep breath, forced herself to be calm and asked loudly: "Who is it?"

"Sister-in-law, open the door quickly. Is he a fool? Xiaofei has drunk too much." A hoarse voice sounded outside the door.

Hearing that voice, Hong Xiaojie's face darkened, and her long and thin face full of pimples came to mind, as did her dyed yellow and red hair.

Is it because my husband is growing up? He doesn’t have any serious work at ordinary times. I heard from my husband that he is helping others with loans recently. He talks in a sly manner. Every time he looks at himself, there seems to be a hook in his eyes. Hong Xiaojie

I love that person from the bottom of my heart.

She didn't know how popular her husband was. After all, he was once a programmer. How could he get together with such a person?

She had no intention of opening the door, but her husband was right outside the door. No matter how reluctant Hong Xiaojie was, she opened the door and let the two people into the house.

As soon as she entered the door, Hong Xiaojie smelled the pungent smell of liquor.

My husband Xiaofei put his arms on Maozi's body, his head was lowered, and there was a pile of yellow vomit on his chest.

"What's going on? Why is he so hungry?" Hong Xiaojie frowned and went to help Maozi lift her husband to the bed.

I had just been lying on the bed for a few seconds when my husband suddenly turned sideways.

Hong Xiaojie had experience and even shouted: "Wait a minute, he will get me a trash can!"

"Ugh..." As soon as Hong Xiaojie finished speaking, her husband leaned forward and vomited loudly.

Hong Xiaojie was stunned on the spot, looking at her husband who was vomiting all over the bed and on the ground, and felt angry, distressed and helpless.

"Water...he asked for water..." my husband shouted, shaking his head.

Hong Xiaojie ran to the living room, poured a glass of warm water, mixed some honey into it, brought it to the bed, supported her husband and let him drink it slowly.

But after a few sips, her husband spat out another mouthful of wine, all over Hong Xiaojie.

Seeing this, Maozi on the side came over and said, "Sister-in-law, wipe it for me...wipe it..."

Mao Zi had obviously drunk a lot of wine, and the smell of alcohol mixed with bad breath sprayed onto Hong Xiaojie's face with those few words.

"No... no need... he can do it by himself." Hong Xiaojie saw Mao Zi stretching his legs and asked for help to wipe her. She refused, but the push was not tight, and Mao Zi actually took advantage of the situation and hugged her.

"Ah...what am I begging for...let me loosen his legs...let him go!" Hong Xiaojie was suddenly hugged by Maozi who smelled of alcohol. She was embarrassed and annoyed, and struggled hard.

"Hehe... Xiaofei is so lucky... my wife is so energetic... uh... it makes me... so damn happy!" Maozi said as he dragged Hong Xiaojie to the bed.

Hong Xiaojie never expected that her husband would dare to move his legs and feet in her own home. She was dragging him to the bed. In desperation, she lowered her head and bit his arm hard.

"Ouch! Fuck you stinky bitch, I'll fuck you to death!" Maozi was hurt by the bite, so he let go of Hong Xiaojie and cursed loudly, then turned around and slapped her hard in the face!

"Pah!" The slap was quick and hard, causing Hong Xiaojie to spin around in a circle and fall on the bed. A wisp of bright red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Hong Xiaojie endured the burning pain in her face, struggled to get up, opened the drawer of the bedside table, picked up a pair of scissors, held the hair in her hands with both legs.

"Don't come over! Don't come over!" Hong Xiaojie screamed, her hair spread out, and she looked like a madman.

Mao Zi was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he sobered up. He lost his mind and took two steps back. He cursed in his mouth and said: "You bitch, you are so fucking pretentious with me! He told me, Xiao

Fei borrowed a loan from their company at a high interest rate of 630,000 yuan with interest, and today he will be able to get the last monthly payment! He mortgaged our house, and if he doesn't, we will just sleep on the street.

!”

Mao Zi's words were like a bolt from the blue, causing Hong Xiaojie's brain to turn red.

After a moment, she came back to her senses and cried out: "I'm talking nonsense, no!"

"Hey, can't you? Show me the IOU he wrote!" Looking at the frightened Hong Xiaojie, Mao Zi laughed wildly and took out Wang, opened the photo album, and stretched out the photo of the IOU in front of Hong Xiaojie.

Seeing the IOU written by her husband on the screen, Hong Xiaojie's whole body trembled suddenly and slowly softened.

"Hey, Na Dong believes it. Don't worry, please. I'll be willing to accompany him tomorrow night. He will tell the company tomorrow and let them give him a few more days of grace." Mao Zi laughed and said again.

Please move forward.

"I'll get out of here!" Seeing that scene, Hong Xiaojie completely lost her mind, waving the scissors wildly and stabbing forward.

Mao Zi was also frightened by Hong Xiaojie's madness, and retreated out of the door without forgetting to curse.

"Okay, you bitch has a lot of backbone, right? Let's wait until the house is taken away tomorrow!"

"Bang!" Hong Xiaojie rushed out of the bedroom to the living room, slammed the security door, and shouted with all her strength, "Get out!"

A moment later, the scissors in his legs fell to the ground with a clang, and his body, which had lost all strength, slid slowly against the security door.

The demonstration in the pocket suddenly sounded.

Hong Xiaojie didn't pick it up and just let it ring. Her whole body seemed like a body without a soul.

The protest bell still rings persistently.

After a long while, Hong Xiaojie slowly took out her phone and glanced at the screen. The caller ID showed "Xu Fuhai".

"Hello, Mr. Xu." Hong Xiaojie said with a hoarse voice and some difficulty.

(End of chapter)