At night, Feng Jun stood on the balcony, talking with Ji Tao on the phone while blowing the sea breeze.
"Well, well, as long as he is willing to listen to you."
Wang Zhongding happened to come to see Lu Zhi, and when he heard Feng Jun talking on the phone, he asked casually, "Who is calling?"
"Ji Tao, report to me about Han Dong's situation."
Hearing the word "Han Dong", Wang Zhongding snorted coldly, with a subtle emotion in it.
Feng Jun didn't wait for Wang Zhongding to ask, he took the initiative to say: "Not only did Han Dong not cause trouble, but he also cooperated with Ji Tao's work very well. The two of them get along very happily. Are you surprised?"
Wang Zhongding really didn't expect it, he thought it would be great if Han Dong didn't make a fuss.
"There is something even more unexpected to you." Feng Jun smiled mysteriously, and then said: "Ji Tao actually praised Han Dong's high talent, saying that he is a rare talent."
Wang Zhongding couldn't accept it. How could a man with similar temperament give Han Dong such a good evaluation
"Are you sure it's Ji Tao himself?"
Feng Jun handed the phone to Wang Zhongding, "Why don't you call him yourself?"
"Forget it." Wang Zhongding waved his hand.
Feng Jun glanced secretly at Wang Zhongding, and said slowly, "Actually, I think the reason why Han Dong was so rebellious before was to get your attention."
Having heard the second person say this, Wang Zhongding had to pay more attention to this issue.
"Why do you think so?" Wang Zhongding asked.
"It's obvious. When you were here, Han Dong was disobedient. When you left, he immediately became obedient. And Ji Tao and your temper are so similar. If Han Dong is really disobedient, how can he get along peacefully with Ji Tao?" Woolen cloth?"
Wang Zhongding was silent for a long time before opening his mouth, "Forget it, let him think what he wants, as long as someone can control him." After speaking, he turned and entered the room.
Feng Jun pouted behind Wang Zhongding.
Ji Tao hung up the phone, and Han Dong couldn't wait to ask, "Are you calling Wang Zhongding?"
"No, Manager Feng, Feng Jun."
"Oh..." Han Dong patted the empty seat beside him, "Come on, you sleep here tonight."
Ji Tao didn't say anything, just lay down and shared the bed with Han Dong.
Han Dong said: "I haven't slept in the same bed with anyone for a long time."
Ji Tao said: "I have never slept in the same bed with anyone. If you hadn't revealed the secret that has been buried in my heart for more than 20 years, I don't think I would have completely opened up to anyone."
"You're living too depressingly! Let's learn from my buddy..." Han Dong took a selfie on his chest, "How chic and energetic your buddy is, and whoever you love, let's live for ourselves!"
Ji Tao had to admit, "I should learn some things from you."
"But..." Han Dong changed the subject, "I quite like your personality, what you have is exactly what I lack. How do you say that? Opposites attract? No, we are the same sex... Extremes must be reversed? It doesn't seem right... "
Ji Tao said: "It can be regarded as a complementary effect."
"That's right, it's complementary. You see, I'm romantic and you're old-fashioned. I'm smart and you're stupid. I'm calm and you're impatient. I'm confident and you're inferior. I pursue you and you don't have faith, right?"
The more Ji Tao thought about it, the more something went wrong. Why did the words change in Han Dong's mouth? Is this "what you have is exactly what I lack"? Obviously "what you lack is exactly what I have".
"So, I can get extra spiritual satisfaction from you." Han Dong said again.
Ji Tao was suddenly puzzled, "Then why don't you like Mr. Wang? They all said that Mr. Wang and I have very similar personalities."
Han Dong has black lines on his face. I don't like him. It has nothing to do with his personality. Is it because he has a good face
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Three days later, Feng Jun and Wang Zhongding returned home together.
As soon as he entered the office building, Wang Zhongding smelled a strange smell. Although the floor was wiped spotless, his digital eyes saw dense scratches, as if it had been trampled on by countless pairs of soles for many days. There were very few people moving in the hall, but there was a strong smell of human flesh everywhere.
"Is there any activity in the company these days?" Wang Zhongding asked Feng Jun.
Feng Jun thought for a while and said, "There are several small-scale activities."
Wang Zhongding showed doubts, "Why do I feel that there are many people in the office building during my absence?"
"Isn't it? Their activities are all held outside."
As soon as the words fell, I heard the two newly signed female artists walking in front chatting.
"Have you heard? Our company has a big fairy recently, and the fortune-telling is accurate."
As soon as he heard the word "Da Xian'er", Wang Zhongding's expression changed immediately, and Feng Jun also had a vague premonition. But he still gave Wang Zhong Ding a comforting look. Since Ji Tao had vowed to guarantee that Han Dong had turned his back on evil, then their so-called "big fairy" must be someone else.
The female artist didn't seem to realize that the big boss was behind, and was still chatting happily.
"In the past few days, many people in our company have asked him for calculations. Those big names who were out to make announcements all rushed back. I heard that there was a crew that didn't even shoot the scene, and they chartered a car back to the company collectively, just to let him have a calculation."
Wang Zhongding's face became even more gloomy, and someone really spoiled the air here.
The previous conversation was still going on, and the female artist who had been silent all this time spoke up.
"Don't mention him to me! I get angry when I think of him!"
"Huh? You know him?"
"Huh... last time I went to him, he even boasted to me that his hands are so amazing, he can make them protrude wherever he wants, and make them protrude wherever he wants. I let him help me shape my body , As a result, he babbled for more than half an hour, not only had no effect at all, but also took advantage of me a lot."
Fortune-telling, bragging, lust, slowness... May I ask, who else can have it all except Han Dong
Wang Zhongding's complexion obviously changed a lot, but Feng Jun still gave him a look of "Be safe and don't be impatient". As long as there is one difference, there is a possibility of "not Han Dong". Even Han Dong proved that he has progress.
Soon, the female artist in front spoke again.
"Did he ask you for money?"
"The most annoying thing is this! I thought he was too embarrassed to ask for money because he took so much advantage of me. And guess what? He not only asked me for money, but also charged by the hour!"
"My God, isn't this person too calculating?"
Well, this time it's finally taken over... Wang Zhongding looked at Feng Jun, what else can you say
There was still a glimmer of hope cruelly in Feng Jun's return gaze, who is Ji Tao? Can a person who has the same rigorous style of work as you make a promise without proof
At this time, he was walking to the corner, when suddenly a familiar voice came, Wang Zhongding stopped abruptly, and did not turn along with the two female artists in front.
"Hey, beauty, we meet again!"
"what?"
"Why haven't you asked me for a massage recently? If you keep procrastinating like this, it won't work."
"Who asked you to massage? Hooligan!"
Then, the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground gradually faded away.
The familiar male voice sounded again, and just by hearing the tone, one could imagine the evil face.
"Xiao Saoya, you still pretended to be with me."
Another male voice sounded, "I think that woman is quite pure!"
"Pure? That was when you didn't see her flirting. It was about ten minutes, but she said itchy and that itchy, and kept twisting on the bed, so I didn't dare to do it. But she still thought I was slow , refusing to leave desperately, there are so many people queuing up behind me, how much business was delayed... "
Hearing this, Feng Jun finally admitted his defeat. Sure enough, another manager was killed in battle, and he still didn't know how he died.
The conversation outside continued.
"Okay, okay, don't talk about her, show me quickly."
"You? It looks like kidney deficiency."
"I have kidney deficiency?"
"Yes, you are just like Wang Zhongding, he has kidney deficiency."
"Wang always suffers from kidney deficiency? Is it true or not?"
"He can't do it just by looking at it."
As soon as the words fell, a stern figure appeared around the corner, to be more precise, two figures, but the latter one was forced to have no sense of existence by the terrifying aura of the front one.
Han Dong was dumbfounded at the time, and he was dumbfounded by the cannon fodder security guard next to him.
Feng Jun originally thought that no one would be more impulsive than him. He is a respectable person after all, and he has never sweared in public. He wants to be violent in public at this very moment! No matter what its image is or not? Just to fight this scourge to the end! As a result, before this kick was taken, he felt a dark wind sweeping his face, and a figure even fiercer than him whizzed past, forcing him to take two steps back forcefully.
Taking a closer look, there was actually someone rushing forward even more disregarding the image...