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If you love him, give it to him. Fu Zhenxin forgot what kind of advertisement phrase it was. However, this sentence perfectly fit his current state of mind. She loved him, she loved him from the bottom of her heart, she loved him from the bottom of her heart. Sometimes, a woman's love is very scary. A woman loves a man and can willingly give up everything for him. This is what makes a woman so scary. Moreover, if a woman could not obtain the man she loved, she would rather destroy him, and even attempt to destroy the world. Although the word 'revenge' was not a woman's patent, it could not be used by a woman to deduce countless life episodes of sorrow or joy. Fu Zhenxin and Huang Xing's love also started from the word 'revenge'. From the moment he had first spied on his body by accident, this revenge had never been interrupted. She kept putting barriers on Huang Xing, forcing him to leave Xinyuan Company. From then on, she never saw him again without feeling annoyed. It was exactly this kind of revenge that resulted in Huang Xing's extreme and special position in Fu Zhenxin's heart. Love and hate never contradicted each other. From love can be born hate, from hate can also be born love. In a woman's heart, love and hate could be freely transformed and matched. The limit of love is hate, but the limit of hate is also love.

Endless and vast, adding to the waves, the wind never stopped, seeming to be brewing a unique melody.

"..."

A few minutes later, Fu Zhenxin was lying on Huang Xing's arm, extremely sweet. Huang Xing wanted to turn off the lamp, but Fu Zhenxin stopped him. Huang Xing said, "Let's go to bed early." No, I have to go back to my house. Huang Xing asked in confusion, why? Fu Zhenxin said, "Maybe my sister will be back soon. She has always been like a ghost, flying back from Shenzhen at an unknown time. When she returns, I, I feel so embarrassed."

Huang Xing couldn't bear to let her go, so he said it deeply. If she stays for a while longer, she probably won't be able to come back tonight.

Fu Zhenxin said, just in case.

Huang Xing said that he could leave if he wanted to, but — Huang Xing smiled evilly.

Fu Zhenxin's eyes widened as she shook her head and yelled in pain.

Huang Xing saw that Fu Zhenxin's face, which had just been covered in sweat, started to sweat again. He thought that she really couldn't take it anymore, so he stopped his actions.

Fu Zhenxin dressed in front of Huang Xing in a relaxed manner. Huang Xing felt a little regretful because to him, it could be said that he just warmed up a little bit. Fu Zhenxin put on her pink slippers and offered to go back to bed. Huang Xing did not have the heart to ask her to stay. He walked her to the door and helped her change back into the High-heeled shoes.

Before she left, Fu Zhenxin left a gentle kiss and said, "You should go to bed early as well."

Huang Xing nodded and said, "Let's have a good dream."

After Fu Zhenxin left, Huang Xing lay on his bed and reminisced for a long time. All of this felt like a dream. After waking up from a dream, it was the dream of a beautiful life.

When he went to work the next day, Huang Xing found that Fu Zhenxin walked awkwardly. Her steps were small and firm. Huang Xing reckoned that he was too rough with her last night.

As for the advertising campaign, the effects were quite obvious. On the same day, more than 20 people made appointments to interview the company. Huang Xing busied himself for the whole day, and only at five in the afternoon did he finally heave a sigh of relief. However, the harvest this time was quite obvious. Huang Xing picked out one Assistant to the General Manager as the reserve candidate and twelve Telemarketer. Her body was small and exquisite, beautiful and generous. Although she was not tall, her figure and temperament were not bad, and she was a top student who graduated from Jinan University. In the year of social practice, she had accumulated a certain amount of social experience, had a wide range of hobbies, had a good foundation in writing, and spoke very standard Mandarin. To some extent, it is a versatile talent.

After work in the afternoon, Fu Zhenxin took into account that Huang Xing had been busy all day and said that he wanted to reward Huang Xing. At first, Huang Xing thought she was hinting him that there was something good at night. However, the result was that Fu Zhenxin took Huang Xing to a shopping mall. She personally picked out a Pilkadan suit for Huang Xing, which was worth more than a thousand yuan. This little boss was willing to bleed for Huang Xing.

Fu Zhenxin was famous for her clothes and riding on a saddle. She also told Huang Xing that he was wearing a suit and it was very dignified. When they got home, Wu was intoxicated by the scene in front of the mirror. He felt that Fu Zhenxin's words were reasonable and that he shared her sentiments. In the evening, when he was browsing the pages of his computer, Huang Xing inadvertently saw an idiom, "Literature can rule over the world, while martial arts can rule over the country." These words immediately aroused Huang Xing's interest. Considering that Ouyang Mengjiao had previously bought him a bag of sand, he did practice kung fu for a while because he was jealous and envious of Shan Dongyang. But since they had moved here, the sandbags had been sealed in the storeroom.

Everyone had the dream of being a hero, and Huang Xing was no exception. Although he had just entered the sect and found it difficult to become Huo Yuanyi in his entire life, he was still young. There was still hope for him to become Huo Yuanyi in his lifetime.

Thus, Huang Xing reused the unyielding sandbag, carried it into the living room, filled the chassis with water and began his boxing process. That night, taking advantage of his freshness, Huang Xing vented his anger out at the sandbag with his bare arms, until he collapsed.

Fu Zhenxin was addicted to watching Huang Xing practice boxing. She didn't expect that this seemingly weak guy would have such a valiant manliness. His body was very strong, and his punches and kicks were very powerful. Watching on, Fu Zhenxin also had a sudden impulse to try her luck. Who would have thought that she would hurt her wrist just because she was doing the wrong thing? Huang Xing was very worried, massaging her body and going out to buy safflower oil. Fu Zhenxin was deeply moved. However, Fu Zhenxin didn't stay the night and instead went downstairs to her room. Perhaps, she also understood the principle of indulging in bodily harm.

At the end of the week, Huang Xing had planned to take Fu Zhenxin to Spring City Square to relax, but on Saturday, he received several calls.

The first call was from Hao Mei from Sobel Communications, the HR manager who was hired with Huang Xing that day. Hao Mei asked Huang Xing if he had any recruitment assignments on Sunday, but Huang Xing said no. Hao Mei said she didn't have it, so it was better for them to sit together. After all, they were in the same industry, sparring and sparring with each other on their work skills. Although Huang Xing felt that this wasn't a bad thing, he didn't say it directly and just said that he would first see if he could arrange the time.

The second call was from a Sichuan girl named Li Rong. She was small and exquisite, lively and smiling. After four years of college in Jinan, she had developed feelings for this beautiful provincial capital, so she wanted to stay and work in Jinan to settle down. Wu listed her and Chu Yinan, a Northeast job seeker, as candidates for the post of Assistant to the General Manager. The reason Li Rong called Huang Xing was to make an appointment for dinner. Furthermore, he actually wanted to increase the success rate of his job search through this method. But after some thought, Wu said that if he agreed, it would be tantamount to taking bribes and being unfair to Chu Yinan. So Huang Xing tactfully refused her good intentions.

The third appointment was the one that most surprised Huang Xing. Television station trump card host, Wu Qianqian, called on Saturday night and said she wanted to visit Huang Xing at home on the weekend. Huang Xing felt it was strange. It was clear that Wu Qianqian had helped the Xinyuan Company at the critical moment, and it should have been him thanking her. Although he was sure that she was a high school classmate of his and there was even a period of confusion between them, from the perspective of the company, he felt that he should show his goodwill and express his gratitude. That night, Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin sat down to discuss the matter. The more they discussed it, the more it seemed bizarre.

In response to this, Fu Zhenxin also called Fu Jie and reported on Wu Qianqian's visit. The sensitive Fu Jie thought, could this be Wu Qianqian purposefully scolding her, blaming Xinyuan Company for not continuing to show and explain to her after the brand announcement, making her misunderstand about him making a deal out of nothing? Fu Jie was never stingy when it came to interpersonal relationships. After making this speculation, she immediately asked Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin to represent Xinyuan Company at Wu Qianqian's house to express their gratitude.

However, he definitely couldn't come empty-handed if he wanted to pay them a visit. A normal gift might not be able to enter the eyes of Wu Qianqian and trump card host. After weighing the pros and cons again and again, Huang Xing finally thought of a more feasible method. He and Fu Zhenxin searched for some information about Wu Qianqian on the website. They were at Baidu Encyclopedia and knew that Wu Qianqian's main hobbies were singing and painting. This way, he could be considered to have a rough idea of how to deliver the gifts.

The next morning, Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin came to the cultural market early in the morning, ready to look for a famous calligraphy and painting that had a certain collection value but wasn't too outrageous in price.

On both sides of the market, there were many stalls selling antiques and calligraphy and paintings. All sorts of things, all sorts of years, were all there was to it. However, neither Huang Xing nor Fu Zhenxin was an expert in this area, and neither of them was able to determine the authenticity or value of the calligraphy and painting. Facing the dazzling array of calligraphy and paintings, the two of them did not dare to act rashly. It was then that Huang Xing remembered a detail: the day he had interviewed Li Rong, a Sichuan candidate, who had introduced herself as having had an internship at a cultural company that mainly worked in the business of calligraphy and painting during her college years.

After weighing the pros and cons, Huang Xing decided to ask Li Rong to come over for a look. After all, she had sales experience in this area before.

Huang Xing called Li Rong and told her the truth. Li Rong was straightforward and indicated that she would be right over.

While they were waiting for Li Rong, the two of them strolled around the market.0

While strolling around, the two unexpectedly discovered that there was a place that was not too eye-catching, and it was surrounded by many people.

So they decided to go up and see.

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