The woman who came out of the men's room had light blonde curly hair.
A beautiful melon face with a flirtatious expression, coupled with a hot body, she is really a touching stunner.
At this time, she was adjusting the hem of her skirt in a panic, and kept glancing at the empty corridor, for fear that someone would find her here.
The middle-aged man smiled evilly and pinched the woman's tender face: "Secretary Fang, your skills are getting better and better."
"Mr. Gong, you are so disgusting that you dragged others into this."
Secretary Fang's face turned red, and he rolled his eyes at the man called Mr. Gong with an angry look.
The evil smile on Mr. Gong's face became even stronger.
"Oops!" Secretary Fang suddenly exclaimed, "What time is it now?"
Mr. Gong looked at the expensive titanium alloy watch in his hand: "Ten twenty, what's wrong?"
Secretary Fang's face turned pale: "Oh no! President Bi asked me to pick up a very important guest, and I'm already late for a long time. It's all your fault!
It's over, it's over, now I'm going to be scolded by President Bi! "
"Hmph! What are you afraid of!"
Unexpectedly, Mr. Gong snorted disdainfully: "After I finish that thing, let's see if that person named Bi still dares to yell at you!"
There was strong greed in Mr. Gong's eyes, as if he was planning something.
"Oh, he's actually pretty good to me.
Mr. Gong, can you do it then?"
Before Secretary Fang finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Mr. Gong: "What nonsense are you talking about? If he knew what we were doing, do you think he would let us go easily
Since you decided to go down this road with me in the first place, you are destined not to be soft-hearted at all! "
Secretary Fang gritted his teeth and his eyes gradually became firm.
After Mr. Gong and Secretary Fang separated, they returned to the seven-story office building in Building 233 alone.
This is the exclusive office floor belonging to the Finance Department of Yemao Group.
Along the way, employees on both sides of the aisle greeted Mr. Gong respectfully, and Mr. Gong responded with a smile one by one.
"Mr. Gong is getting more and more handsome!"
"Oh, this is a manly and successful person, much better than those butter boys!"
One female employee shyly discussed Mr. Gong.
Mr. Gong walked into a luxurious and atmospheric office with a spring-like smile on his face.
As soon as the door closed, the smile on Mr. Gong's face immediately disappeared, replaced by a look full of disdain: "A bunch of vulgar people!"
He loosened his tie and sat on a leather sofa and a swivel chair.
Mr. Gong opened the drawer, took out his work badge, and pinned it on his chest.
I saw clearly written on it was [Director of Financial Department of Night Cat Group—Gong Yuliang].
Gong Yuliang is Mr. Gong’s real name.
Among the Night Cat Group, the most powerful person is naturally Vice President Bi Fabi.
That's right, Biffa is just the vice president.
Above Biffa, there is a mysterious CEO.
But the strange thing is that none of the Yemao employees have ever seen the true face of the group president in Lushan.
Under Bifa, there are directors of various departments.
For example, Hong Guohai, the human resources director, or Gong Yuliang, the financial director in front of him.
These directors are all top talents that Bifa spent a lot of money to recruit from many well-known companies, and each one of them is a pillar of the commercial building of Night Cat Group.
It can be said that these directors have contributed a lot to the development of Yemao Group into one of the top five companies in the software park.
(End of chapter)