The male god I flirted with collided with me

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Zheng Niqiu wanted to grab the door and escape from this embarrassing place, but he already knew who the people outside were in the cubicle, and if he left, he would not be able to handle the matter well.

Zheng Niqiu walked up to the two step by step, "Fang, Mr. Fang, what a coincidence!"

He was unlucky for eight lifetimes!Actually let him sit in a pit to waste time and encounter this kind of thing, and the object is still the big boss who is cold and iron!

No matter how upset Zheng Niqiu was, he just ran into this bad luck.

From the moment He Yiming saw Zheng Niqiu, he couldn't help being embarrassed. He usually spends a lot of time outside, but he is very considerate with the people he knows. Not to mention, even the boss and second child in the dormitory just know him. He is gay and has a partner outside. I don't know his specific image outside.

He Yiming looked at Zheng Niqiu's naturally festive face, and at the man who was almost taken off his pants but still kept calm, and couldn't help but feel worried about his future in Zhichun.

As the saying goes, as long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed. Fang Yize's cold face impeccably expressed his dissatisfaction with Zheng Niqiu's sudden appearance.

He Yiming regained his composure a little, and reckoned that Fang Yize, the president of Fang Zaizhichun, was at least the position of the director, otherwise Zheng Niqiu would not have bumped into two low-level employees having sex in the company toilet. Apart from embarrassment, he dared not show the slightest bit anger.

He Yiming pretended to be a tiger, imitating Fang Yi, frowning in a dignified way, frowning coldly at Zheng Nixiu, as if someone had a kidney ripped out.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Zheng Niqiu complained endlessly.

Obviously He Yiming and Mr. Fang did this nasty thing in the company, but no matter how they looked, it was his fault.

Zheng Niqiu didn't dare to show his true thoughts, but hated his slippery hand and dropped his phone on the ground, otherwise he would wait for the two to get entangled and go out without saying a word, and there would be no such thing.

He was also unlucky. Originally, several senior designers in the company worked flexibly. Their work management was in charge of the department boss Chen Zhenhao. The old man immediately figured out a set of survival rules suitable for Zhichun.

The only thing that makes Zheng Nixiu dissatisfied is that Zhichun has been recruiting troops since its establishment, and interns are assigned to study under them every now and then.

He has always been an egoist, and he puts his own interests first in doing things, and he scoffs at such thankless things as taking interns.

But regardless of how much Zheng Niqiu does things in private, on the surface he is amiable to his juniors, but in fact he just allows them to destroy themselves, and he is not afraid of the interns making trouble. One thing is that these interns rarely survived the three-month internship period under his command. Even if they survived the time, it was impossible for them to become regulars based on their professional standards.

Besides, the workplace is not about elementary school students going to class. When they encounter some conflicts, they still ask the teacher to make a small report. Survival of the fittest!

Just this time, he encountered a stubble.

Unlike other college students who are a little ignorant just out of school, that stubble is smart, and he recalled it on the first day. Generally speaking, impulsive college students would still be unconvinced, but this time he is called a stubble. , Leng can pretend to be stupid and pretend to be confused for you. Judging from his eyesight, in a few years, this stubble will become a workplace loach that will not lose to him.

However, he still doesn't pay attention to the storm caused by this little loach.

But I didn't expect it!This little loach actually got involved with the big boss.

Zheng Niqiu carefully pondered the relationship between He Yiming and the big boss, thinking about how he would not be settled by the big boss Qiuhou, he glanced at Fang Yize, who was not even a little popular, and settled down, "Mr. Fang, look , It’s almost time to get off work, and I have to go to the kindergarten to pick up my son, by the way, I’m about to rush out of the five model houses in Biyuan, and I’ll send it to your mailbox tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow at the latest.”

I'm a designer hired by the company with a lot of money, and I still have a big project in hand to make money for the company. You can't disregard public and private interests and blame me for your petty love.

Fang Yize kept his face cold, which made Zheng Niqiu, who was watching his words and expressions, not sure what he was thinking.

Fortunately, from the rear, he nodded his head.

As if being pardoned, Zheng Niqiu pretended to be calm and went to open the bathroom door. He turned the door handle twice but didn't open the door.

Zheng Nixiu was anxious, and said to He Yiming, "Xiao He, is this door broken?"

When did the door break?He Yiming looked at the man silently, took two steps forward, and removed the mop stuck behind the door, and the door flew open immediately.

Zheng Niqiu blushed immediately, forced a smile, and walked out calmly.

If you look carefully, his legs are still trembling a little, probably still numb.

"Okay, I'll give it to you for nothing after such a long time. By the way, I still don't know your name." After such a fuss, He Yiming's evil fire has long since dissipated. As soon as he calms down, he only feels his lips are burning. The ground hurts, and when I went to the sink to look in the mirror, I was really bitten.

Fang Yize frowned slightly when he heard He Yiming's words. The incandescent light made him look very cold. This sense of alienation that had been sulking all the time, others couldn't help but shy away from it.

But He Yi was not afraid of his bad face, if it wasn't for the fellowship in the dormitory at night, he would try to lure Fang Yize to the bed again.

Not to mention, the last time he hooked up with Fang Yize was purely because he wanted to change his taste. Since he was hooked, He Yiming has completely missed him. Fang Yize was bullying to death, making this ice beauty show a fragile expression.

In the past, he liked little goblins who were obedient and seductive, but now he felt that the cold ones before could arouse men's desire to conquer.

"It's okay if you don't say anything. I'm in the same company. I'm afraid I won't be able to find out your name?" He Yiming smiled viciously, "Boss Fang, you won't be afraid of me, and you will lay hands on me, a weak intern, right?"

He Yiming's eyes were bright and clear. When he was not smiling, he was just ordinary and handsome. When he smiled, those eyes turned into crescent moons. The whole person revealed a sunny and bright atmosphere, which was very attractive.

Even if it's a malicious smile, as long as those crooked eyes are touched, the whole person's temperament becomes pure.

Fang Yi glanced at He Yiming without emotion, his eyes dimmed, he leaned close to the sink, lowered his head, and then very quickly stretched out his tongue and licked He Yiming's chapped lips lightly, and the lips were swept away. New gush of blood.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Yize, "Mr. Fang, I have a friendship tonight, but if Mr. Fang is not in a hurry, I don't mind pushing the friendship to accompany Mr. Fang, a beautiful woman first."

Fang Yize looked at He Yiming's expression with a frown, and said calmly, "Don't get angry anytime and anywhere."

Saying that, he stopped talking to He Yiming and walked out of the bathroom quickly.

He Yiming looked at Fang Yize's thin and straight back from behind with deep eyes. He didn't know much about this ice beauty. He only knew that this person was far from ascetic as he seemed. Take the bait.

He Yiming caressed the cut lip with his fingers, and the warm and soft touch just now still lingered on it.

After being in the toilet for so long, it is natural to do some things that should be done in the toilet.

It's not time to get off work yet, and He Yiming doesn't want to go to the office to face Zheng Niqiu. Both he and Zheng Niqiu need a time to calm down.

He Yiming He finished solving his physical needs and found a quiet corner to pass the time.

During this period of time, the boss and the second child are still at work and cannot touch their mobile phones. Liang Ruzhi, who has been running on location, can control his time freely. He has already called on everyone in the group to cheer for the last friendship between the boss and his university.

He Yiming chatted with him for a few words, and then opened the company's information on Qichacha.

Before, he searched Zhichun's registration information just to confirm the company's development prospects and to confirm that the talented people in their department were indeed working in Zhichun, but now he was looking for clues about Fang Yize.

Zhichun has only two shareholders in this company, and Fang Yize is the majority of them.

He Yiming swiped up and down the phone screen twice, but he didn't see anyone with the surname Fang among the top management, and there is no photo of this largest shareholder on the Internet.

Even though he had confirmed it seven or eight points in his heart, He Yiming still sent an inquiry message to the HR lady.

"What are you doing here?"

A cold voice came down from the top of his head.

He Yiming looked up, and Zheng Zhifeng was looking at him from a distance with his briefcase.

He Yiming raised his eyebrows slightly, he was absorbed in playing with his mobile phone just now, and before he knew it, it was already past the off-duty time.

"After get off work, I can do whatever I want." He couldn't catch the flaw of leaving work in his competitors.

Zheng Zhifeng frowned slightly, dissatisfied with He Yiming's suffocating attitude: "I don't care what you do, I just advise you, since you are going to work in Zhichun, work hard, you are doing nothing to waste time, let other people who desperately want to enter Zhichun What do designers think?"

I don't know how long Zheng Zhifeng has seen him here, He Yiming secretly scolded Zheng Zhifeng for meddling in his own business, but he looked pensive on his face, "What does this have to do with you?"

Zheng Zhifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a deep look at He Yiming.

He Yiming returned an innocent smile, his eyes were as curved as the moon, and the bottom of his pupils shone with moist light.

Zheng Zhifeng frowned, his expression a little unnatural for a moment.

The two had disagreements on the first day they met, and later they were in a delicate competitive relationship, so naturally they had nothing to say.

Seeing that the time had passed, He Yiming didn't care about Zheng Zhifeng, so Shi Shiran punched his card and went straight to the dormitory.