Tsundere Queen Takes Home

"Brother, let's stroke it, it's a bit messy, what do you mean by this costume?" Zhao Jincheng looked at Fang Zhengyang and asked.

"Oh, this is the last product of Wenxin Company, my brother, I'm not talking nonsense, but there are some problems, the workmanship is a little bit worse, the materials are a little bit worse, but the price is affordable, if you handle it, you will definitely be able to make a lot of money. Take it." Fang Zhengyang tempted.

"Make a lot of wool, Zhengyang, we are doing this, don't fool us, this kind of non-brand clothes, and there are quality problems, it can't move at all, so you just take this thing back, we don't Do it." Meng Yawen said unceremoniously.

"As I said just now, you can sell if you sell it, or sell it if you don't." Fang Zhengyang said domineeringly.

"Fang Zhengyang, you bastard, you are bullying us." Meng Yawen scolded.

"I will bully you." Fang Zhengyang said with a smile.

Zhao Jincheng said quickly, "Brother, why are you so concerned about the company? Did you really like Yang Xinyan and want to use this opportunity to show it?"

Fang Zhengyang's nose was crooked when he heard it. He was about to speak, but Meng Yawen answered, "Yes, yes, it looks like this."

"If that's the case, then we have to help with this task. After all, it's about the lower half of the brother's body, oh no, the happiness of the second half of his life." Zhao Jincheng said quickly.

"In the second half of my life, Yang Xinyan is a married woman, and I am the assistant to the general manager. I am doing my part." Fang Zhengyang slapped Zhao Jincheng's head with a slap.

Zhao Jincheng ducked behind and said meaningfully, "You don't need to say it, I understand, that married woman is very shy, you have said before, you like this type, she has been married before. What's wrong with the marriage, let's dig a foot in the wall..."

"Zhao Jincheng, I'll cut you to death." Fang Zhengyang scolded.

The two quarreled for a while, then stopped, and then looked at Fang Zhengyang and said, "Brother, you opened your mouth, we must help, but this kind of goods, we are not easy to move around here, I have a brother, in I asked him to help out in a wholesale clothing business in a rural town, so I should be able to move around."

"Anyway, I don't care, this matter is left to you." Fang Zhengyang and Zhao Jincheng and Meng Yawen negotiated a series of things about the price, and then called Yang Xinyan directly to ask the company to use a car to bring those clothes that have had their trademarks changed to Zhao Jincheng In front of the booth, it was unloaded into Zhao Jincheng's warehouse.

After all this is done, it is already noon.

Zhao Jinchengfei kept Fang Zhengyang for dinner.

Fang Zhengyang couldn't refuse, so he ate with Zhao Jincheng and drank some wine again. After Fang Zhengyang left, he didn't dare to go back to the company. The matter of drinking yesterday was still hanging there!

After waiting until Yang Xinyan got off work, Fang Zhengyang wandered to the company and went to pick up Xiao Mengyao with Yang Xinyan.

"Drinking again?" Yang Xinyan frowned.

"Oh, Sister Xinyan, talking to Zhao Jincheng, he insists on letting me drink, brother, it's not easy to refuse." Fang Zhengyang quickly explained.

Yang Xinyan didn't say anything.

After receiving Xiao Mengyao and returning home, Fang Zhengyang hurried to the kitchen again.

Although very busy, Fang Zhengyang enjoyed this feeling very much. For Yang Xinyan's busyness, not only did he not feel tired, but he felt very happy.

After dinner, Xiao Mengyao was doing her homework next to her, while Yang Xinyan sat on the sofa, clapping her shoulders with one hand, and frowned.

"What's wrong, Sister Xinyan, your waist hurts again?" Fang Zhengyang asked nervously.

Yang Xinyan rolled her eyes at Fang Zhengyang, "Your waist is on your shoulders?"

Fang Zhengyang giggled.

"The waist doesn't hurt anymore, it's just after a busy day, my shoulders are a little drowsy." Yang Xinyan explained.

"Oh, when my mother's shoulders are sleepy, I'll just rub her, and I'll rub it for you, too." Fang Zhengyang said, came to Yang Xinyan's back, and pressed his hands directly on Yang Xinyan's shoulders.

Yang Xinyan's body froze, and Qiao's face turned red all of a sudden, she quickly said, "No need."

Fang Zhengyang said seriously, "Now you have to treat yourself as a patient and me as a doctor, don't think too much."

Yang Xinyan's nose is crooked, I think so much?

She just wanted to talk about Fang Zhengyang, but Fang Zhengyang rubbed her shoulder and felt really better.

Yang Xinyan also gave up.

Well, I thought more.

Yang Xinyan was wearing a pair of gauze short sleeves. Fang Zhengyang rubbed Yang Xinyan's shoulders with both hands, and immediately felt Yang Xinyan's smooth and elastic skin.

From his own point of view, he could clearly see the snow white inside Yang Xinyan's collar and the deep ravine.

Fang Zhengyang reacted all of a sudden.

But the next moment, he quickly extinguished the thought, what was he thinking? When people trust themselves, they let themselves rub their shoulders. If you think wildly, wouldn't you be sorry for their trust?

Fang Zhengyang suppressed the evil fire and rubbed it gently. He didn't see that Yang Xinyan's pretty face had also turned into a red cloth.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, Fang Zhengyang hurried over, opened the door, and when he saw the person standing at the door, Fang Zhengyang was stunned.

Zhong Luohan.

Fang Zhengyang was speechless for a while, what the hell, why does Zhong Luohan appear at the most critical time?

Zhong Luohan glanced at Fang Zhengyang, who had a blushing face, and then at Yang Xinyan, who was also blushing. There was a glint in his eyes. He stared at Fang Zhengyang, just when Fang Zhengyang felt that he had been cut into pieces by his gaze, he withdrew his gaze, and then came to Yang Xinyan's side, "Xinyan, Hilton Hotel, a new chef has arrived, and his skills are good. , and have a taste with me."

Yang Xinyan said lightly, "You go, I have eaten."

Zhong Luohan's brows wrinkled all of a sudden, he looked at the three sets of tableware and chopsticks on the table, then turned to look at Fang Zhengyang, his eyes were like knives.

Fang Zhengyang also felt embarrassed. He looked at Yang Xinyan and said quickly, "Mr. Yang, you are busy, I will go first."

Yang Xinyan looked at Fang Zhengyang and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she didn't say anything in the end.

Fang Zhengyang hurried out the door.

Fang Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief when he got out of the elevator.

Fortunately, Zhong Luohan didn't see how he massaged Yang Xinyan, otherwise, he would have to chop off his pig's trotter and burn it.

It seems that in the future, I should stay away from Yang Xinyan!

But when he thought of staying away from Yang Xinyan, Fang Zhengyang felt a touch of reluctance in his heart!

That figure always flashed before his eyes, lingering.

Fang Zhengyang leaned against the gate of the community, lit a cigarette, and smoked.

In a short time, a tall figure appeared beside him.

Fang Zhengyang turned around and saw Zhong Luohan.