Chapter 18 Didn't return all night, it was very serious. After nearly an hour of tossing and turning, Fang Xin returned to the rented apartment.

Opening the door with a key, she walked in listlessly, and took off the high heels under her feet in a daze.

"You are finally willing to show yourself." Good friend Lu Feining jumped out of the bedroom suddenly, and threw a sinister sentence at her.

Fang Xin didn't return all night, Lu Feining, who is a roommate and good friend, was naturally worried, but she couldn't bear it since last night until now, and she couldn't get in touch with her, and her phone was always out of service.

Lu Feining was anxious and helpless, and the doubts in her heart were actually expanding. During this time, she always felt that Fang Xin had something to hide from her.

"Ah!" Fang Xin was obviously frightened, and screamed, and saw that it was Lu Feining, and then came back to his senses, "You scared me to death."

It's obviously a guilty conscience.

Lu Feining crossed his arms and stared at her like a radar. This was not enough, and he walked around Fang Xin in circles.

There was nothing wrong with the clothes, but suddenly, Lu Feining leaned over and sniffed lightly, his sensitive nose moved, and a faintly discernible, refreshing and strange smell penetrated into his nostrils.

That taste is definitely not Fang Xin's.

It's not a woman's perfume, is it a man's?

Thinking of this possibility, Lu Feining was overwhelmed, and lamented that his friend had finally opened up and walked out of the haze.

Fang Xin couldn't help swallowing, fearing that his friends would find out, so he immediately decided to take the best route, "I'll go wash my face first."

"Fang Xin, come from the truth, um!" Lu Feining had sharp eyes and quick hands, and quickly grabbed her skirt like catching a chick.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Fang Xin tugged on her skirt, faltered, lowered her head, with a guilty look on her face.

Lu Feining's eyes were like knives, and she was clear about her friend's temperament, so she stopped beating around and asked directly, "Tell me, where did you go last night?"

"Accompany the boss to the banquet."

"and then?"

"What then, there is not."

Fang Xin was very tight-lipped, as if he had paid a thousand dollars, Lu Feining's curiosity was completely aroused, seeing that the girl's clothes were still in good condition, except for her pale face, everything else looked as usual .

But she does stay out at night, and that's a serious problem.

Could it be?

"Fang Xin, do you have a boyfriend?" Lu Feining asked tentatively.

Dealing with Jiang Lizhe had exhausted her both physically and mentally, and she hadn't recovered from the drunken murder incident last night, so Fang Xin just wanted to stay quietly for a while and sort out her chaotic thoughts.

She understands the concern of her friends.

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, but that she doesn't even know how to say it herself.

"Fei Ning, it's not what you think. Well, I'm tired, so I'll go to sleep first." Fang Xin replied weakly, and turned to enter his bedroom.

Back in the bedroom, Fang Xin didn't even bother to change her clothes. The calendar on the bedside table showed that today was Saturday and she didn't have to go to work. She breathed a sigh of relief, laid herself down on the bed, and covered her head.

However, she wanted to be an ostrich, but the boss of the company did not fulfill her wish.

When she came to the company early on Monday morning, she was summoned into the boss's office.

The cold wind from the central air conditioner, coupled with the boss's dark face, Fang Xin couldn't help but start to feel weak.

"Mr. Qian, me." She had a bitter face, and a bad premonition was rising in her heart.

"Crack!" A loud sound interrupted her words.

Mr. Qian slapped the mahogany desk heavily with his big hand, and the sound almost pierced his eardrums.

Mr. Qian scolded angrily, "I asked you to get close to Mr. Jiang. It's good for you to take the opportunity to sneak away from me. Do you still want to do it?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qian. I felt a little uncomfortable that night, so I'm really sorry." Fang Xin trembled heavily, but she was in distress. After this lesson, she dared not drink strong alcohol anymore.

But when she thought that the boss wanted her to approach Jiang Lizhe, she had a headache again. Fang Xin couldn't figure it out. She is not an employee of the marketing department, so why should she be responsible for attracting customers?

Mr. Qian didn't say a word, just stared at Fang Xin, his piercing eyes were full of shrewdness.

"This is a transfer order." He restrained his anger a little, pushed a piece of A4 paper in front of Fang Xin.

transfer order?Fang Xin took it apprehensively, Meimou quickly scanned the full text, and the next moment, she was dumbfounded.

Starting today, she was actually transferred to the Marketing Department!

Doesn't this money always have mind reading skills?

Mr. Qian moved his lips and ordered solemnly, "You will report to the Development Department in a while. I still have one task for you, and that is to find a way to ask Mr. Jiang to come out, and then sign the contract. This is for you. If you have a chance to redeem yourself, do it yourself."

Fang Xin's breath got stuck in his throat, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Is this turning the corner and asking her to resign?

"Still going out to work?" Mr. Qian stared.

"Yes." Fang Xin squeezed the transfer order in his hand, and retreated dizzily.

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