Urban Evil King

Chapter 850 I don't feel anything

"Hey, you haven't told me why you want to deal with these two people so much." Shangguan Shishi asked puzzledly.

"Of course, it makes sense for me to do this." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "Some people are not honest, so they have to knock."

"Some people are dishonest? Who are you talking about? Shangguan Shishi felt that Wang Zheng meant something.

"You will know later that there is something more important than this today."

Shangguan Shishi was a little puzzled: "What is more important?"

Wang Zheng laughed and said, "Let's go, beauty, where are you going to take Ben Xiaobai to dinner today?"

"Little white face?" Shangguan Shishi walked to Wang Zheng and picked up the other party's chin with his fingers: "I can only see now that you are white and have the potential to be a little white face."

"Your Majesty, when are you going to enjoy it?"

Wang Zheng's hand took Shangguan Shishi's arm and suddenly worked hard. The latter's center of gravity was unstable and sat directly on Wang Zheng's lap!

Miss Shangguan's pretty face was filled with a layer of red clouds in an instant!

However, what's more embarrassing is still behind. Wang Zheng looked at Shangguan Shishi's hand and frowned slightly: "Miss, what are you doing? Do you need to be so angry? Do you have to solve the problem in the office?"

"What solves the problem in the office?" Sitting on Wang Zheng's lap, although Shangguan Shishi was extremely shy, she did not intend to stand up for a moment. If she stood up first, it naturally means that she admitted defeat in front of Wang Zheng. In the face of this situation, how could Shangguan Shishi retreat?

"Where did you put your salted pig's hand?" Wang Zheng curled his lips.

Compared with Wang Zheng, Shangguan Shishi really picked the wrong person. The integrity and bottom line between the two are several grades apart.

"Ah!" Shangguan Shishi looked down and saw that his hand was pressing under Wang Zheng's lower abdomen, covering the extremely ** place without reservation!

Her hand was like an electric shock. Before she could feel the feeling, she suddenly pulled away. She also stood up, quickly turned her back to Wang Zheng and explained, "I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it, I didn't feel anything, I..."

"You didn't even feel that you touched it?" Hearing this, Wang Zheng suddenly wanted to roar! Are you kidding? Your capital is at least first-class among oriental men, but you say you don't feel it? Are you humiliating or insulting? Where do you want me to put a man's dignity?

"Yes, I really don't feel it. I won't lie to you." Shangguan Shishi is still anxious to explain that she doesn't want to be mistaken for a pervert by Wang Zheng.

"I know you didn't lie to me." The more Shangguan Shishi explained, the more it seemed to add fuel to the fire. Wang Zheng's face was extremely gloomy. He stood up angrily, walked to Shangguan Shishi and stretched out his hand!

"What are you doing?" Shangguan Shishi just wanted to avoid, but he didn't expect Wang Zheng's movements to be as fast as lightning. He only heard a crisp sound, and Wang Zheng's hand patted Shangguan Shishi's elastic buttocks!

"Ah!" Shangguan Shishi screamed and jumped away quickly. His face was full of shame and anger. He pointed to Wang Zheng and said, "You are a pervert!"

Wang Zheng did not confront Shangguan Shishi, but looked at his hand and said with surprise, "What's going on? What happened just now? I didn't feel anything I touched..."

"Wang Zheng, you are laughing at me!" Shangguan Shishi screamed crazily, and the high decibel sound penetrated the sound insulation wall and echoed in the whole floor!

The Jurong staff, who were working intensively, heard the scream and raised their heads one after another. They were a little overwhelmed. They heard clearly that the scream just now was made by their executive comrade, and a few minutes before that, a man walked in.

"No way, it's so exciting?" A very gossipy male clerk whispered to his colleagues around him, "Isn't the president too high?"

"It's none of your business. If it comes to the president's ear, you will die." An old employee beside him looked at his nose and pretended not to hear anything.

"Cut, you are a hypocrite." As soon as the gossip man finished speaking, his eyes suddenly glowed: "Look, look, the president is out!"

Sure enough, at this time, the door of Shangguan Shishi's office opened, and she walked in front with a red face, with a faint anger on her face, while Wang Zheng followed with a smile, as if nothing had happened.

"This brother is really fierce. He definitely teased the president!"

When Wang Zheng walked through the joint office area, the gossip man quickly stood up, put his arms around Wang Zheng's shoulder and said, "Brother, they all said that the tiger's buttocks can't be touched. You dare to flirt with the president, which is absolutely a model for our generation!"

Wang Zheng laughed dryly, and there were a few more black lines on his forehead.

The gossip man still won't let go: "Brother, why don't we leave a contact information with each other and share your experience with us? You can't eat alone, can't you?"

Wang Zheng coughed twice: "President Shangguan and I are talking about work."

"Talking about work? Who believes it? They are all men. Let's not be serious. Who can scream like this when talking about work? The gossip man had a** expression on his face: "Come and tell everyone the details."

At this time, a voice of questioning sounded behind the gossip man.

"Pay attention to correct your work attitude! Do you know who you are talking to?

The gossip man turned his face and saw Wei Wentao's gloomy expression. The first assistant of the president had been working with Shangguan for so many years, and his prestige in the company was even higher than that of some full-time vice presidents. Many people saw him like a mouse and met a cat.

"Wei... Assistant Wei... Why is it you?" The gossip man was suddenly trembling.

"Why can't it be me? Let me ask you again, do you know who you are talking to?" Wei Wentang said coldly.

"I... I don't know." The gossip man looked at Wang Zheng in surprise and thought, was this little white face really a rich second generation?

"Then let me introduce you. This is Mr. Wang, the senior vice president of our Jurong International Group, you have to remember!"

"High...Senior Vice President? Mr. Wang?"

In the current group companies, the senior vice president is second only to the president, and the rest of the vice presidents are under his control. As soon as he heard this position, the gossip man's cold sweat suddenly dripped down. As an assistant to the president, Wei Wentao naturally could not be faked. He said that he was a senior vice president, so it must be!

Oh, my God, I actually hugged the senior vice president of Jurong International and called him a brother, and I was still secretly saying bad things about the president. Is that okay? I'm afraid I only have one way to get out of here!