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Bao Shijie!

It's Bao Shijie again!

At this moment, Huang Xing truly regretted not recording the scene just now. He brought it back for Fu Jie to see, to let Fu Jie see this fellow's true appearance.

Stealthily returning to the box, Huang Xing's feeling of unhappiness grew even stronger.

Fang Jingjing found a die somewhere and started to throw it all by himself. Seeing that Huang Xing had returned, her eyes lit up. She walked over and grabbed his arm, laughed and said: Come, come, Boss Huang, let's play dice with each other.

Huang Xing sat down, Fang Jingjing tilted his head and happily rolled his dice, it was six o'clock. Then, it was Huang Xing's turn. Huang Xing threw out two points, and naturally, Huang Xing slapped his own cup.

After repeating this again and again, she felt quite happy.

But after drinking a dozen or so bottles, the two of them started to shake. Fang Jingjing also appeared to be rather ambiguous, he simply grabbed onto Huang Xing's arm and begged: yellow brother, you must help me, in the future I still need to rely on yellow brother. Oh right, yellow brother, other than the car you want to bring up, your merchant shop should have other purchasing tasks, right?

Huang Xing was startled, he thought that this girl was clever, and said: Yes, there is.

Fang Jingjing's eyes released a special luster: Then how about you help me complete a few more missions?

Huang Xing looked troubled: "Do you think that the Merchant Shop will buy all the Audi s to be used as the manager's car?" The specific car model had already been decided by the owner, it was the Common Passat and the Camry.

What? Fang Jingjing smirked: Japanese car? Your boss wants to buy Japanese car?

Huang Xing countered: What's wrong with it?

Fang Jingjing said: We have been so nervous these past few years, and you still dare to purchase Japanese car s? If he couldn't hold on for a while longer, he would be smashed outside. Moreover, the quality of Japan is really not very good, the car skin is thin, many of the models do not even have anti-collision steel girders.

Huang Xing said: I also don't like Japanese car. But... You know, there are a lot of things I can't decide alone.

Fang Jingjing said: You are the general manager, can't you decide?

Huang Xing laughed bitterly: I wouldn't possibly give every manager a Audi, right?

Fang Jingjing seemed to have seen through Huang Xing's thoughts, and laughed: Are you afraid that the managers below will be on the same level as you? They'll go with A4, and you'll go with A6 or A8. The company organized activities, all in four circles, high-end atmosphere, and also help to enhance the company's image.

This little mouth of his was really deceitful.

Huang Xing evaded, "About this, I will discuss it with the owner later. Tomorrow, let's talk about it after you have brought my carriage over."

Fang Jingjing nodded his head in disappointment: That's the only way.

After half an hour, Huang Xing felt that it was getting late and wanted to end the song for a drink. Fang Jingjing seemed to still want to continue, but seeing that Huang Xing was very resolute, he could only decide to return home.

But the moment he left the KTV, Fang Jingjing, under the effects of the alcohol, lost his balance and fell down.

Fortunately, Huang Xing's hands were quick enough to support her.

It was coincidental. This instantaneous movement was actually seen by someone!

Who?

Bao Shijie.

At that time, Bao Shijie was also walking out, and saw with his own eyes the scene of Huang Xing supporting Fang Jingjing. He was startled for a moment, then rubbed his eyes, and confirmed that the person in front of him was undoubtedly Huang Xing. Furthermore, in a hurry, Bao Shijie took out his phone and took out a few photos.

The pitiful Huang Xing still hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation.

Seeing that Fang Jingjing had drank too much and was considering her safety, Huang Xing naturally did not dare to let her go home alone.

After getting into a taxi, the driver asked where they were going. Fang Jingjing stammered out the name of a small district.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at a district called 'Ru Yi Yuan'. The residential area appeared to be rather old and was filled with small, high-rise buildings. The walls were old and the management of the property wasn't very good either. The residential area was littered with rubbish.

asked Fang Jingjing as they walked into the residential complex. Fang Jingjing looked left and right, his eyebrows knitted together slightly, saying, "Something's not right."

Huang Xing asked: What's wrong?

Fang Jingjing said. This doesn't seem to be … Not my house.

Huang Xing frowned and laughed bitterly: So where does your family live?

Fang Jingjing said: "Ru Yi Garden, Floor 3, 4th Floor, 7th Floor..." The highest level anyway.

Huang Xing emphasized: This is the Ru Yi Garden! That's right!

Fang Jingjing looked around and shook his head: "But I feel that it doesn't look like it, it really doesn't look like it … …" yellow brother, you …

A strange smile bloomed on Fang Jingjing's face as he stared at Huang Xing with a special gaze. He added: "yellow brother, are you trying to trick me into coming here, and then … Isn't it? You are too bad, yellow brother.

What nonsense! Huang Xing could not help but laugh bitterly, who does Fang Jingjing think he is?

Huang Xing supported Fang Jingjing who was already a little unsteady stood up, arrived at the door of Floor 3, Fourth Unit, that Fang Jingjing mentioned a moment ago, and then climbed up the stairs.

So high! He rested for a while before reaching the seventh floor.

Huang Xing looked at the two sides and asked Fang Jingjing: Eastern or Western?

Fang Jingjing moved closer to the doors of the two families and observed them carefully. Then, he shook his head fiercely: It doesn't look like it.

Huang Xing retorted: "Do you really not recognize your own home anymore?

Fang Jingjing stomped his feet in grievance, saying, "But they are really not my home!" My home is not like this.

Huang Xing was still at a loss.

After the stalemate for a moment, in order to bring Fang Jingjing back home safely, Huang Xing threw caution to the wind and first knocked on the doorbell of the eastern household. The mistress was wearing her pajamas as she opened the door, and upon seeing that there were two strangers inside, she frowned and asked: "Who are you looking for?"

Huang Xing quickly said: "Yes, I'm sorry, I went wrong."

The landlord cursed 'lunatic' and slammed the door shut.

Before he rang the doorbell of the Western Household, Huang Xing seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage. Logically speaking, if the address that Fang Jingjing provided was correct, then this household was most likely the place that Fang Jingjing lived at. But for safety's sake, Huang Xing asked Fang Jingjing: Is there anyone else who lives with you?

Fang Jingjing shook his head: No, I'm the only one.

Huang Xing 'oh', just as he was about to knock on the door, he suddenly realised a serious problem!

Knock on the door? Was there even a need to knock on the door? Fang Jingjing indicated that there was no one else living in her house. This also meant that the door must have been locked from the outside, and the key was definitely on Fang Jingjing.

Huang Xing retracted his aura, glad that he was still able to maintain a certain degree of consciousness after drinking the wine. He reached out his hand towards Fang Jingjing: "Key."

Fang Jingjing asked in a daze: "What key?"

Huang Xing emphasized: Your family's key.

"Oh." Fang Jingjing's reaction was a little slow. After hesitating for a moment, she reached her hand into the Universe Ring and rummaged for a long time. What she found was not a key, but a fingernail scissors.

With no other choice, Huang Xing took the bag from her hands and rummaged through it carefully, but it was full of little things that women use, where could he find the key?

Huang Xing was confused by the sudden turn of events. What should he do? What should he do? Breaking through the door obviously wouldn't work; he didn't know where to look for the key. If he had known earlier, he would have advised Fang Jingjing not to drink so much tonight.

Just as he was panicking, Fang Jingjing suddenly pulled out a key from his pocket as he looked at Huang Xing: I found it, it's in my pocket.

Huang Xing was ecstatic, he took the key and inserted it into the keyhole, but after trying for a long time, it seemed that the key did not match the lock.

Huang Xing turned and asked Fang Jingjing: "Are there any other keys?"

Fang Jingjing emphasized: This is our family's key.

At this moment, Huang Xing really wanted to smash his head against the wall.

But what was even more unexpected was what happened afterwards. Almost in an instant, Huang Xing seemed to have heard a burst of footsteps coming out of the room … Ah, there's someone inside?

Immediately after, the door opened harshly. A middle-aged woman glared at Huang Xing like a tiger staring at its prey, and held a broom in her hand. Without hesitation, he waved the tools in his hand and attacked Huang Xing fiercely. Boom!

Moreover, as the woman attacked, she shouted into the house, Call the police, arrest the thief! [You actually dare to pick the lock of this old lady. You must be tired of living …]

What?

Huang Xing was even more speechless.

This woman actually thought of him as a thief.

Under the swing of her broom, Huang Xing didn't even have the chance to explain himself as he could only dodge.

It wasn't easy for him to find an opportunity and grabbed onto the broom in the woman's hand. Huang Xing quickly explained, "Big sister, listen to me, we aren't thieves, we are … …

The woman's face was filled with disbelief: "You're still not admitting!" How could a thief admit to being a thief? I will not let you off lightly if you fall into my hands today. It's almost the end of the year, so you guys want to have a good year, right? Steal … I'll let you steal …

Through the gap between the doors, Huang Xing discovered a middle-aged man holding a mobile phone in one hand and a steel pipe in the other.

But at this very moment, Huang Xing was stunned!

What's going on tonight? Why do I keep meeting people I know?

This middle-aged man was none other than … An employee of the Xin Meng Plaza's Marketing Department.

In a moment of desperation, Huang Xing sensed that this man seemed to want to call the police, hence he quickly shouted: Han Dongxu.

With this shout, everyone was stunned!