Feng Mang

Fifteen minutes later, Han Dong has not arrived.

Erlei called again, and the reply came over there: constipation, large size ... Wang Zhongding's face was overcast again.

Han Dong gave Sister Jiao enough time to sue, and he walked towards Wang Zhongding's office after a while.

The moment his feet landed at the door, Sister Jiao's voice just dropped, and Wang Zhongding's patience was exhausted at this moment.

"Mr. Wang, are you looking for me?" Wang Zhongding's stern look glanced over, but Han Dong's indecent smile met.

"Come in.

"Wang Zhongding ordered.

Han Dong was unaware of the danger, and he still looked like a dagger. He put his hands in his pockets and walked left and right, and the rabbit's tail trembled in chaos, forming a sharp conflict with the strict and regular lines in the room.

If it is not these two legs, if there is a difference of one micrometer, Wang Zhongding will fan without hesitation! "You tell me, what does this mean?" Wang Zhongding's finger slammed on the file list.

Han Dong poked his head over and glanced at it, an expression of unknown reason.

"What's wrong?" "What's wrong?" Sister Jiao groaned indignantly. "What do you think you write?" Han Dongzhenzhen said, "You say that King Han is tacky, I changed to Nicholas.

Come.

You said that my resume didn't break the point, and I changed it according to your request.

And all these talents, didn't I show you all? You talk about it, which one in me is not filled in truthfully? "Sister Jiao made Han Dong dumb, and nodded in the end." Okay, I can't say anything to you. If you can do anything besides these tricks and tricks, I will immediately take back what I said before. " !! As a result, instead of calming down Han Dong, this sentence provided him with an opportunity to brag.

"Everything that is linked to art is hardly something I don't know.

In this way, since there are no ready-made instruments at hand, I will come to a vocal sing and compose by myself.

"Sister Jiao's face has changed. In fact, she has a deep bottom in her heart, but having said that, she can only hold on to it.

Wang Zhongding also waited for Han Dong to perform without saying a word.

Han Dong first looked down, and then hummed. He had to say that his tone was really good.

"Ah ... ah ... um ... um ... *** e-on ... ah, buy a disc ..." It started to sound like that. The more I listened to the worse, Han Dong called 26 countries. The bed line rubbed into a song.

Coupled with the obscene genre and frivolous eyes, what a rogue! Erlei had felt bad and tried to stop, but Han Dong waved and refused.

"Don't worry, there will be a dialect version and an animal version later.

Sister Jiao couldn't bear it, and she went out with red eyes, leaving three men in the office.

Wang Zhongding's face could not see any expression, and the tone of speech had lost its temperature.

"It seems that I really underestimate you.

"Han Dong looked around and determined that Sister Jiao had gone. He reached into Wang Zhongding's ear and said," I tell you, that woman has a bad face, a depression in the air, an unfavorable third stop, a thin face, and a short life span. " You'd better let her take care of it, and stop engaging in heavy ... ah ... "Before Han Dong had finished speaking, he was hit **** the buttocks.

Erlei was startled.

He followed Wang Zhongding for so many years, and for the first time saw Wang Zhongding beating people.

People like Wang often use cold violence, and even if they really want to punish someone, they can't do it themselves.

But this time, I really can't stand it! If Erlei wasn't there, he had already knocked Han Dongyu to the ground and slammed it.

How can it be so annoying? Han Dong covered his buttocks with his hands, not forgetting that he hadn't shown one.

"If you hit me by car, you still need to make up for it? The medicine prescribed before is definitely not enough. I have to buy another one.

Anti-inflammatory drugs, analgesics, and plasters total 43 yuan 8, plus the plastic bag is exactly 44. Do not believe you go to the medicine list, don't say I beat you, you must report me for these 44 yuan! "Wang Zhongding made up another kick.

Han Dong gritted his teeth and shouted again: "88!" The two thunders made Han Dong mad, and anxiously turned his face toward him: "What the **** are you doing? Hurry up!" Han Dong still didn't leave.

"That's good!" Wang Zhongding's eyebrows were furious, "I'll make a 10,000 yuan today!" After hearing this, Han Dong had to run away.