City God Level Accompanying System

Chapter 681 It's Too Difficult!
Chapter 682 It's Too Difficult!
"Just say something! Don't stare at me like this!"

The female president picked up a pen from the desk and gestured to throw it away, telling Zhou Meiqi to stop staring at her.

Zhang Xiaoxuan said that she was a little scared by Zhou Meiqi.

"Hey, sister Xiaoxuan~ You said you helped Zhang Fan settle such a big deal, would he call you?"

As Zhou Meiqi spoke, she walked behind the female president and helped her rub her stiff shoulders.

Hearing her question, the female president turned her head and looked at her playfully.

"If you call, what are you going to do?"

"Of course it is... Of course it is for Zhang Fan to divorce you immediately!"

Snapped!!
As soon as Zhou Meiqi finished speaking, the female CEO slapped her big butt wrapped in black stockings in the next step.

"I'll give you another chance, please answer this question well!"

The female president said while grabbing Zhou Meiqi's thin black silk: "Sister Xiaoxuan, don't pull my stockings! My pair of stockings are high-end products, worth tens of thousands of dollars!"

Seeing Zhou Meiqi looking at the stockings on her fingertips distressedly, Zhang Xiaoxuan smiled mischievously and let go of her hand.

The female president also felt this feeling.

Every time she played a new game with Zhang Fan before, this guy would always tear her stockings regardless.

Even pajamas, dresses, etc., would be torn off by him on a whim.

As a result, female presidents who are usually full of famous brands are now patronizing Anta, Nike, and Adidas, which are equivalent to roadside.

no way.

Although she can withstand such a loss.

But the female president couldn't just sit and watch her treasures, and they were torn off by Zhang Fan one by one.

She... her heart can't allow her to do this!
"Don't look at me like that! Who made you laugh at me? What's more, this is work. Why are you wearing such expensive stockings? Are you here for work? Or for vacation?"

After Zhang Xiaoxuan saw Zhou Meiqi checking the stockings, she looked at herself resentfully, lowered her face, and began to reprimand Zhou Meiqi from the position of the general manager.

"I... my sister just sent it to me from Moscow! I put it on as soon as I was happy. Who would have thought that you would..."

Zhou Meiqi looked at the female CEO resentfully, her mouth was so small that she could hang a soy sauce bottle.

"OK! I know what to do!"

Under Zhou Meiqi's resentful gaze, Zhang Xiaoxuan was speechless, took out her checkbook from the drawer, and wrote a check for Citibank worth [-] U.S. dollars.

"Take it for pocket money! Now, can we get down to business?"

Zhang Xiaoxuan saw that Zhou Meiqi was smiling again, she turned around the office chair, raised her legs, and got back to the topic.

"Cough cough! If Zhang Fan calls back, Miss Xiaoxuan, can you ask him when he will return to the Devil's City? This Xiaoyuan thinks that his academic performance has begun to decline..."

Boom!
Before Zhou Meiqi could finish her sentence, she was knocked on the head by the female CEO.

"You still have the nerve to say it?! Xiaoyuan's grades have dropped so badly recently that her homeroom teacher, Teacher Yang, made me call her. I haven't troubled you yet, but you're starting to blame Zhang Fan, right?"

Zhang Xiaoxuan patted the desk and stood up from the office chair.

Obviously she is almost the same height as Zhou Meiqi.

But now the aura of the two of them is one sky and one earth.

Zhang Xiaoxuan is like a noble queen, unscrupulously releasing her own aura.

As for Zhou Meiqi, she shrank her head and hid at the floor-to-ceiling window.

no way.

Who made Zhou Meiqi feel guilty?
During this period of time, Zhang Fan was not in Shanghai, and Zhang Xiaoxuan was busy with the Huamei trade war, so she had no time to take care of little Lolita.

Ever since, under the leadership of Zhou Meiqi, the little loli Zhang Yuanying can be said to have let herself go.

The price of letting go of herself is that little Lolita's academic performance is like a plane crashing in half, and it is plummeting.

When Zhou Meiqi heard the news, there was one and only thought in her mind, and that was to dump the blame one by one!
If she didn't use the pot again, she felt that she was going to be cold.

However, what Zhou Meiqi never expected was that she was caught by Zhang Xiaoxuan just as she was about to throw the pot away.

"Sister Xiaoxuan, this was actually an accident, will you listen to my explanation?"

Zhou Meiqi drooled, looked at the majestic female president, swallowed, and said weakly.

"Explain? Explain to my fist!"

President Zhang Xiaoxuan said while clenching his fists, and rushed towards Zhou Meiqi.

All of a sudden, the entire general manager's office of Fanxuan Venture Capital Company reverberated with bursts of shrill screams.

The employees passing by outside the office heard these screams and involuntarily quickened their pace.

This scene, within this week, is not the first time it has been staged.

Therefore, the employees of Fanxuan Venture Capital Company have already gotten used to it.

evening.

Suzhou and Hangzhou.

West Lake Scenic Area.

Binjiang University, Building 2701, Room [-].

Zhuang Xiaoman untied her apron, and shouted to Zhang Fan who was watching TV and playing mobile phone on the sofa in the living room: "Zhang Fan, the dishes are ready, come and eat quickly!"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan turned his head, and saw that Luoluotianhou had just put the apron on a certain table, and he twitched his eyelids speechlessly.

"Xiaoman, you order a takeaway, and you have to wear skirts, isn't that a little too much for you?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaoman's pretty face blushed, she braced herself, stiffened her neck, and forcefully explained: "Zhang Fan, what do you know? This takeaway box is wet with all kinds of soup. If I don't wear it If it’s a skirt, the clothes won’t be splashed with soup?”

Zhang Fan walked up to the dining table, looked at the delicately arranged dishes, thought about it, and decided not to complain about being a poor queen.

The little maid still needs a little face.

"Zhang Fan, you eat this sweet and sour pork, I really like this. This is Korean style, do you want to try it?!"

Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't complain about him anymore, Zhuang Xiaoman was overjoyed, took a piece of meat and handed it to Zhang Fan, crossed his hands, and looked at him expectantly.

Under the anticipation of the impoverished queen, Zhang Fan took two bites and showed a professional smile.

"good to eat!"

"Delicious? Then you can eat more!"

Looking at the sweet and sour meat in the bowl, Zhang Fan's smile gradually froze.

Got it!

He lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

A dinner came to an end in this weird atmosphere.

Zhuang Xiaoman came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, and shouted at Zhang Fan's back sitting on the sofa, "Zhang Fan, I'll come into your room for a while, don't come in yet."

"what?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan turned his head and looked at the desolate queen who walked into his bedroom, feeling a little strange.

He always felt that the Empress Dowager was plotting something, but he just couldn't figure out what the Empress Dowager was thinking.

"Forget it, I still don't want to!"

Zhang Fan thought for a while and decided to give up.

no way.

Who made it so difficult to figure out a woman's mind?
(End of this chapter)