Huang Meiyi is an outstanding woman who has prospered in this society, so after wasting an afternoon, she returned to her true colors.

She finally realized it. This whole afternoon, she had been thinking that Liu Jianfeng was Lin Zirou's boyfriend, and that was wrong!

In the field of public relations, you cannot think about the identity of the public relations target. Even if it is the queen's husband, the person in front of you is a man, a client. You cannot take his identity into consideration during the public relations process.

At work, the purpose of anger is to make him sign a contract with you. In life, the situation in front of you is to make this man surrender to you and control him in the palm of your hand.

In the process of public relations, beauty is the basis of everything.

Huang Meiyi had rich experience, and she could tell the changes in Liu Jianfeng's heart with her charming eyes. She smiled and said, "Okay, come with me."

Liu Jianfeng was forced into a taxi by her, he was domineering and arrogant, and he felt like his girlfriend.

"Sister Meiyi, isn't this good? If Zirou knows that I'm spending the night at your house tonight..." Liu Jianfeng said awkwardly, "It's okay if I can save it, but if I can't save it, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

"What will it hurt me for? Will Zirou still doubt that I will accept her offer?" Huang Meiyi said with a sneer, but this was a bit too much. It sounded like it meant that I don't want anything Lin Zirou doesn't want.

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Obviously feeling the change in Liu Jianfeng's mood, Huang Meiyi suddenly put her arms around Liu Jianfeng's shoulders and said like a brother: "Now, after all, you and Zirou haven't broken up yet, so I regard you as my brother-in-law. Even if you are completely different tomorrow,

We broke up, but we are still friends. When you are desperate, I help you, which can be regarded as fulfilling the meaning of a friend."

This is a beautiful thing to say. Once you hear it, you will know that you are working in public relations or the sales department. This is a common expression when drinking with customers: "Today we are drinking, no matter the business, we are just drinking as friends, just for fun. Whoever proposes the business is the one who

You turtle bastard. If we don’t have business dealings, can’t we have a drink?”

Although false, it is undeniable that similar words can indeed bring the distance between each other, especially at the wine table.

"Then I won't say much more. Thank you sister Meiyi for your help." Liu Jianfeng cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

"That's right, the more polite we are, the more false it is." Huang Meiyi put her arms around Liu Jianfeng's shoulders and said, leaning close to each other, their bodies pressed together, like a pair of drunken brothers.

Huang Meiyi lives in a community that is neither new nor old. The surrounding area is very prosperous and filled with various shops.

Especially downstairs of Huang Meiyi's house, most of the people living here are white-collar workers who have worked hard in this city for many years and are the first batch of people to buy houses. Knowing that they often work overtime, all the garages and downstairs rooms downstairs have been transformed into shops. At this time, they are still

There are many snacks open.

White-collar workers who return home late usually eat a late-night snack and drink some wine before going upstairs. Huang Meiyi is no exception. She drags Liu Jianfeng into a barbecue restaurant.

The boss was obviously an acquaintance of Huang Meiyi. After some warm greetings, Huang Meiyi ordered two plates of meat skewers, four large kidneys and two grilled sesame cakes, as well as some beer, which means counting the bottles when checking out. This kind of bold

Liu Jianfeng likes the style very much.

Although he said: "Sister Meiyi, I really can't drink anymore"

"It's over." But before he finished speaking, he took the initiative to bite open the bottle cap and took a sip. After drinking the cold beer, his whole body felt comfortable, and his big kidneys were also delicious and sweet.

Huang Meiyi was a little surprised. Liu Jianfeng only drank two bottles of beer at noon and then vomited. Now he took the initiative to find a drink, which surprised her. But it may be because he drank foreign beer at noon and now he drinks domestic wine.

Bar.

White-collar workers in big cities have unique living habits. Just like migrant workers in Japan, they usually spend two to three nights a week socializing. People in the same department go out drinking after work and will drink until very late. They think this is

It's part of the social life at work, and sometimes we even drink all night long.

Although the white-collar workers I live in are not like this, they are still used to staying up late and cannot go to bed early at all. They are used to eating and drinking in front of their home, going back at one or two o'clock in the morning, watching movies and listening to the sound and falling asleep.

Liu Jianfeng seemed to have suddenly changed. When the glass was dry, he kept eating big kidneys one after another. After finishing the red kidneys, he also wanted to eat white kidneys. Huang Meiyi couldn't help but joked: "Why do you keep eating kidneys so much?"

You mean, you don’t really have evil intentions towards my sister, do you?”

"No, no, eating kidneys is just an afterthought, there is no way to supplement in advance." Liu Jianfeng said with a smile, and drank another glass of wine.

Although she felt a little strange, Huang Meiyi had never been afraid of drunk men. She had countless ways to deal with such men, so Liu Jianfeng's performance at this time made her very happy. She felt that Liu Jianfeng just wanted to drink too much, and then use the wine to embolden him and take advantage of herself.

Cheap.

It was already early in the morning when the two of them had eaten and drank. Liu Jianfeng's eyes were blurred, his face was red, and he talked so much that it was annoying. He talked about everything from all over the world, and even dragged the owner of the skewers over. After knowing that he was from out of town, he insisted on saying

He came up with the boss’s hometown and knew it so well that even the boss thought he had met a fellow villager.

But in Huang Meiyi's view, he was just talking nonsense after drinking.

After eating, I went home and saw that the 120-square-meter three-bedroom and one-living room was filled with red and pink colors, and there was a sense of beauty and ambiguity everywhere.

As soon as he entered the house, Liu Jianfeng discovered four hidden cameras, which were hidden in the wall clock in the living room, on the pen holder on the coffee table, behind the mirror in the bathroom, and on the clothes drying rack on the balcony.

When you see this, you don’t have to think twice to know that there must be more cameras in the bedroom.

This story tells us that getting on the pole is not a business, and the person who comes to your door is either a liar or has a conspiracy.

Especially when a woman takes the initiative to drink with you or takes you home, you should be even more careful.

The routine of a normal relationship is that a woman is waiting for you to take her home, especially a relationship with the purpose of marriage. Usually the first sex will happen at the boy's home. Taking her home is first of all a sign of sincerity, and it will also make the girl feel that you have sex.

With a sense of security, they will feel that if you don't admit it after sex, I can come to your door.

But if a woman takes you back to her place, be careful.

Just like now, Huang Meiyi has already started her performance: "Don't be embarrassed, my father is the only one who has been to my house, so I have put away all the men's slippers, waiting for me to get them for you."

There is obviously a shoe cabinet at the door, with a lot of space inside, but there is no spare slippers. Huang Meiyi specially moved a small bench, took off her shoes and stood on it. Her stockings, feet and beautiful legs exuded an original smell.

Standing on the bench, he opened the wall cabinet on the roof and tiptoed vigorously.

Standing on tiptoes and trying hard to reach up, the originally short skirt was instantly pulled up a few points. From Liu Jianfeng's angle, more scenery could be vaguely seen.

Liu Jianfeng was very puzzled. How could he take out the above slippers from the wall cabinet to prove that no man has been in your home for a long time? Can't you enter the house with shoes on or barefoot?

After entering, Liu Jianfeng sat in the living room. Huang Meiyi said hello and went into the bedroom to change clothes. She wore a bright red silk nightgown, thin suspenders, fair skin, slender arms, smooth legs, and a vacuum lining.

The sexy posture appeared in front of Liu Jianfeng at midnight, after everyone had drunk a lot of wine.

Any man with less determination would have pounced directly on her, and Huang Meiyi's performance was already very obvious.

When you send a woman home late at night and she takes the initiative to say, "Come and sit with me," it's probably because she wants to "sit with" you.

Liu Jianfeng was also staring directly at Huang Meiyi, but he just sat here without moving.

Huang Meiyi thought to herself: "This bastard is quite determined, so keep going and see how long you can hold on."

"I drank a lot just now, let me make you a cup of tea." Huang Meiyi said softly, her tone and demeanor were like a virtuous wife.

The tea was in the cabinet under the TV cabinet. She went to get it, but instead of squatting down to get it normally, she bent over to get it. The cabinet was very low and almost touched the ground. She had to bend down at a 90-degree angle.

Her legs were stretched straight, the silk nightgown clung tightly to her buttocks, and the outline of Hunyuan like a full moon was fully visible in front of her eyes.

Just when Liu Jianfeng's eyes widened, she turned around, bent down in front of Liu Jianfeng again, and put her surprise in the teapot. With this bend, the low-collared nightgown opened wide again, enough for Liu Jianfeng to have a full view.

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Liu Jianfeng's eyes turned red and his breath became short, but he still sat there motionless.

Huang Meiyi cursed secretly and walked over with the tea cup. Just when she handed it to his hand, she suddenly flicked her wrist and a handful of hot water spilled out and onto her legs.

"Ouch!" Huang Meiyi suddenly screamed and jumped up in pain.

Liu Jianfeng quickly asked: "Sister Meiyi, are you okay?"

"Of course I'm in trouble, it burned me to death." Huang Meiyi said with tears in her eyes, and took the initiative to pull up her skirt, revealing a pair of strong thighs, almost at the top of her thighs, which were burnt red by the hot tea.

"Oh, what should I do? Go to the hospital." Liu Jianfeng said anxiously.

Huang Meiyi resisted the urge to slap him twice and said, "There's no need to do that. I have burn ointment at home, but I don't dare to apply it on myself. The pain makes me unable to do it. Can you help me?"

"Of course, hurry up. Your skin is so delicate. If you don't apply medicine in time, it will be troublesome to leave scars." Liu Jianfeng said seriously.

Huang Meiyi smiled in her heart and took out the burn ointment from the drawer of the coffee table. She lay on the sofa and took the initiative to pull up her skirt, exposing her thighs and said: "Then please help me apply the ointment. Be gentle. I

Afraid."

The words were spoken softly and weakly, and the affection was even more pitiful. She looked like a little girl for the first time, shy and scared. She was covering her chest with one hand, squeezing the plumpness.
Chapter completed!