The ambiguous power and wealth of rebirth

Chapter 307 The office is more exciting

After comforting the ordinary employees, Boss Zhao came to the office upstairs to visit Wen Xiujie. Sister Wen Xiu is now in a role that is actually equivalent to a general manager. Whether it is the kitchen or the front hall, if there is a big event, I will come to consult Sister Wenxiu. And Wen Xiujie, the actual general manager, has also done a pretty good job. Although the backbone of one has been transferred to the second part, the operation of the other is still orderly.

There are only two people in the office, Du Yuzhen and Wen Xiujie. As an accountant, Du Yuzhen usually gets off work at 6 p.m. Only when Wen Xiujie will stick to it until she gets off work.

After Du Yuzhen left, Wen Xiujie and Zhao Peng were left in the office. When the opportunity came, Zhao Peng would naturally not miss this opportunity and began to play with Wen Xiujie. I haven't seen you for many days, and Sister Wen Xiu has always been thinking about this un serious classmate Zhao Peng, so she just pushed it halfway.

After a while, Zhao Peng wrapped Wen Xiujie in his arms. And it seems to be addicted, and I don't mean to let it go. This made Wen Xiu a little embarrassed. She whispered, "Dapeng, stop it. My brother-in-law will come to get the money for the vegetables later."

"My brother-in-law is a sensible person. If he knows I'm here, he will knock on the door." As Zhao Peng spoke, his right hand reached in along the hem of Wenxiu's clothes and held the ball on the left side of Wenxiu's chest through his shirt.

"Dapeng, stop it. This is the office." Sister Wen Xiu said in a low voice.

Zhao Peng gently pinched his right hand and said with a smile, "Sister Wen Xiu, I miss you."

"Dapeng, I miss you too, but this is the office." Sister Wen Xiu felt that the hard thing under her body had the intention to rise.

"Sister Wenxiu, why don't you go to the second part, so that we can have more when we meet." Zhao Peng said softly.

Sister Wen Xiu felt a fever on her cheeks and whispered, "Dapeng, there are many talents in the second part. There is no shortage of me. I'm in one..., wow."

At this moment, Zhao Peng made it bad and squeezed Wen Xiujie's left chest hard, so that Wen Xiujie couldn't speak halfway. While Sister Wenxiu's body was soft, Zhao Peng's hand drilled through the crack of Sister Wenxiu's shirt and quickly grabbed the softness of Sister Wenxiu's chest.

"Dapeng, no, this is..."

Before Sister Wen Xiu finished speaking, Zhao Peng kissed Sister Wen Xiu's lips domineeringly, and a strong kiss made Sister Wen Xiu completely soften. When Zhao Peng let go of Wenxiu's lips, Wenxiu found that the buttons of her coat and shirt had been opened, and even her bra had been crooked, which could not cover the whiteness of her chest.

"Dapeng, let people see it, and I'm done." Sister Wen Xiu raised her hand to push Zhao Peng away.

Zhao Peng seemed to have a conscience and let go of Wen Xiujie. Sister Wen Xiu immediately stood up and turned her back to Zhao Peng to tidy up her clothes. At this moment, Zhao Peng suddenly hugged Sister Wenxiu's thin waist from behind, then tightened it hard, and whispered in Sister Wenxiu's ear, "Sister Wenxiu, I feel a little uncomfortable." With that, he crossed his hands and grasped the two groups that Sister Wen Xiu let go.

Sister Wen Xiu felt the thing behind her and said in embarrassment, "Let's go home."

"Sister Wen Xiu, I can't wait." Zhao Peng said that he kneaded Sister Wen Xiu hard.

Wen Xiujie was stimulated, her body stiffened, and her breathing became short. She gasped and said, "Dapeng, hurry up." In the end, she couldn't hear her voice.

With the permission of Zhao Peng, he pulled out a hand, quickly untied Wen Xiujie's belt, decisively took off Wen Xiujie's trousers, and gently stroked Wen Xiujie's muddy area. He stood up straight and got on the horse.

Worry, fear, cheerfulness, excitement, anxiety and various contradictory emotions coexist. This is the feelings of the two at this time. In the extremely contradictory feelings, Zhao Peng and Wen Xiujie tasted their unexpected happiness.

When the wind stopped and rain stopped, Zhao Peng smiled happily. He said excitedly, "Sister Wen Xiu, how are you?"

"Dapeng, you are so messing around." Sister Wen Xiu said angrily while tidying up her clothes.

After tidying up his clothes, he saw Zhao Peng sitting on the chair untidyly. He helped Zhao Peng clean up with a paper towel and said, "Get dressed quickly."

"Sister Wen Xiu, I don't have the strength." Zhao Peng laughed.

Sister Wen Xiu is actually even more powerless, but she can't be as calm as Boss Zhao Peng, frowning to help the cheating classmate Zhao Peng get dressed.

As if it had been discussed, when Zhao Peng and Wen Xiu sat down again, there was a knock on the door. Sister Wen Xiu was shocked. She hesitated for a moment, calmed down and said, "Come in."

The door opened, and my brother-in-law Liu Xinmin came in. After coming in, he said hello to Zhao Peng first, and then said to Wen Xiujie, "Wenxiu, I'll come and get the money to buy vegetables tomorrow."

Sister Wen Xiu had already prepared the money. She took out the money from the drawer and gave it to Liu Xinmin. Liu Xinmin took the money and turned around and went out.

When Liu Xinmin went out, Sister Wen Xiu's hanging heart was put down. She turned her head and glanced at Zhao Peng and said angrily, "Dapeng, don't mess around in the future. You will kill me."

Hearing this, Zhao Peng laughed and said, "Sister Wenxiu, my brother-in-law has been here, and others will not come again. I still want it."

As soon as Sister Wen Xiu heard this, she quickly stood up, dodged Zhao Peng's wolf claws, and said warily, "Dapeng, if you fool around again, I really ignore you."

Zhao Peng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Sister Wen Xiu, am I that terrible?"

"Hmm." Sister Wen Xiu looked at Zhao Peng warily.

Looking at Wen Xiujie's vigilance, Zhao Peng smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, Sister Wenxiu, I'm teasing you."

Sister Wen Xiu looked at Zhao Peng warily and sat down slowly.

Zhao Peng looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock. He said, "Sister Wenxiu, I'm hungry. Let's go to dinner."

"I'm not hungry." Sister Wen Xiu replied decisively.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Sister Wenxiu, you are lying. We exercised so much just now. Can you not be hungry?"

When Wen Xiu heard this, she frowned, glanced at Zhao Peng and said, "You go first."

Zhao Peng stood up with a smile and said, "Sister Wenxiu, I'll wait for you at 218."

"Hmm." Sister Wen Xiu answered in a very low voice.

Zhao Peng glanced at Wen Xiujie's vigilant look with a smile on his face and left the office. At 218, I ordered some good dishes. When the dishes came, Boss Zhao asked the waiter to call Wen Xiujie. After a while, Sister Wen Xiu came. Zhao Peng told the waiter to let her go. When the waiter went out and closed the door, Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Sister Wenxiu, you must be exhausted. Eat quickly!"

Sister Wen Xiu took a look at the delicious food on the table, sighed and said, "Dapeng, just us two, it's a waste."

"Give it to Sister Wenxiu, no matter how much it is, it will not be wasted." Zhao Peng said solemnly.

"Eat it." Sister Wen Xiu knows that no matter how much you say, it will be in vain.

So the two began to eat. The two chatted while eating. An hour later, the happy dinner was over. Zhao Peng and Wen Xiu left the restaurant and walked in the cold wind in the early winter, but both of them felt very warm. In this way, the two walked side by side under the cold street lamp. No one said they wanted to take a taxi. They walked for more than two kilometers and walked into the Xinyuan community.

The two slowly came to the downstairs of Sister Wenxiu's house. Zhao Peng whispered to Sister Wenxiu, "Sister Wenxiu, don't forget to bring me breakfast tomorrow morning."

"We didn't just..." Sister Wen Xiu said angrily.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Sister Wenxiu, in fact, I can continue to eat now, and it's too early."

"You, you are so messing around." Sister Wen Xiu shook her head helplessly.

"Sister Wen Xiu, go back early. You have to get up early tomorrow." Zhao Peng reminded with a smile.

As soon as Sister Wen Xiu heard this, she glanced at Zhao Peng and turned upstairs. Zhao Peng waited for the door of the corridor to be closed, and then he turned around and walked to Building No. 1 where he was located. When he got to the No. 1 downstairs, Zhao Peng pressed the password and opened the big iron door of the corridor. He found that the corridor lamp was not on, so he knew that the corridor lamp was broken. He smeared and walked into the corridor and casually loosened the big iron door.

"Pang." The big iron gate is closed.

At the moment when the big iron door closed, Zhao Peng's back suddenly abrupt, and the feeling of danger immediately spread all over his body. After feeling more and more times, Zhao Peng's reaction became faster and faster. He didn't think about it. He held the handrail of the stairs with his left hand and bounced up the stairs with his feet. As soon as his feet bounced up, he heard a "brush" behind him. He felt cold behind his back and his clothes were cut by a sharp blade.

Zhao Peng dodged a knife behind him in the dark. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt a dark shadow flashing out in front of him.

"brushed" a long knife cut down from the stairs with a slanted shoulder strap in the dark.

Zhao Peng pushed hard with his left hand and hit the right wall quickly. The long knife split through her cheek and shoulder and cut it on the handrail of the stairs. Because the knife split into the wooden handrails of the stairs, the person holding the knife was slightly hesitant. Zhao Peng supported his hands at the same time and rushed over the person holding the knife like lightning.

He just dodged the knife of the person behind him. Because the corridor was too dark, Zhao Peng ran upstairs without hesitation. In the process of running, he quickly knocked on the door of the second floor, hoping that the people on the second floor could open the door, so that he could defend with the help of the light.

When he came to the second floor and a half, he looked up and saw two people flashing on the stairs, that is, in front of his house. Both of them were holding long knives and waiting for Zhao Peng's arrival.

At this time, the two people behind him had also caught up. Zhao Peng immediately suffered from the enemy, and there were two masters with long knives in the front and back. In such a dark environment, Zhao Peng felt extremely cold all over his body. He raised his hand and held the stair railing and wanted to turn down from the second floor and escape from the big iron gate on the first floor. But at this moment, Zhao Peng heard two people coming in from the big iron gate on the first floor.

"I see how you can escape!" One of the people standing on the third floor said coldly.

"Who are you and why did you kill me?" Zhao Peng asked in fear.

"There is no one we can't kill if we want to kill." A colder voice sounded behind him.

Zhao Peng, who was in a desperate situation, suddenly suddenly felt the smell of death. He took a deep breath and asked, "Even if I'm going to die, you let me die clearly. Who is going to kill me?"

"You can only be a fool who died unjustly." The man above the stairs said.

"Is it Jiao Qinglong?" Zhao Peng doesn't want to die. He is procrastinating.

"Humph, Jiao Qinglong, can he make us stick hall?" A cold voice came from behind him.

"Zhao Peng, you should die." The cold voice behind him sounded again.

As soon as the voice behind him fell, Zhao Peng felt that the two people behind him had rushed up. The long knife in their hands had been raised. He didn't want to die, let alone wait to die. There were four people below, and there were two people on it. He chose to rush up, hoping to find a way in the dark.