Chapter 377: Chapter 0376 Beauties Like Clouds (Part 4)_1
As a public relations manager, frequent spending is necessary, and it’s crucial to impose strict control over expenses. Endless spending will displease the boss.
Having served as a public relations manager for so long, Wang Shu naturally understood the rationale.
“You handle it, just don’t go over the budget,” she said.
This was a minor issue that Du Yuehua didn’t want to deal with.
Ever since Ye Xiong was assigned to Mingyang International Hotel, the hotel had started to turn losses into profits, and she couldn’t care less about this little amount of money.
The money she had was enough to last her a lifeti.
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“Sister Hua, do you have any other instructions? If not, I’ll leave now,” asked Wang Shu.
Du Yuehua was about to let her leave when sothing suddenly ca to mind, and she hurriedly said, “Later, when we’re drinking, if anyone makes jokes about and Ah Xiong, you’ll have to play it by ear and steer the topic away.”
Wang Shu clearly understood what Du Yuehua ant and nodded imdiately, “Sister Hua, I know what to do, I won’t let them speak recklessly.”
“Go on then!”
Upon leaving the office and closing the door, Wang Shu glanced back at Du Yuehua sitting on the sofa and couldn’t help but think of that man again.
He truly was a man to both love and hate; any woman who fell for him was unlucky.
Luckily for her, she only wanted his body.
After Wang Shu had left, the telephone began to ring.
“Weiwei, what made you think to call ?” Du Yuehua gathered her wits, shaking off the sense of loss.
“Do you still have any private rooms available at your KTV?”
“There should be so.”
“Book one for . A friend wants to go drinking.”
“Ah Xiong is back, and we’ve organized a small gathering tonight. Why don’t you co over and join us?”
“Alright then, especially if I don’t have to spend any money,” Luo Weiwei agreed without a second thought.
After hanging up the phone, Du Yuehua paused for a mont and then headed towards the private rooms.
anwhile, Ye Xiong spent tens of thousands in the mall on two birthday gifts for Tang Ning.
The reason Tang Ning was so understated was entirely because Yang Xinyi was by her side—she didn’t dare to ask for the moon. Otherwise, it wouldn’t just be tens of thousands—Ye Xiong might not even be able to satisfy her appetite with hundreds of thousands.
Just then, Yang Xinyi’s WeChat ssage alert sounded.
“Xinyi, I’m so bored, co out and hang out with us!” Xiao Fangfang’s voice ca through.
“I’m not free tonight, Ah Xiong is back,” Yang Xin replied.
“Oh really, just focusing on getting laid, huh? Forgetting your friends the mont a man returns, aren’t you?”
Yang Xinyi quickly turned the volu down, her face flushed with embarrassnt.
This best friend of hers really was too much; she would say anything that ca to mind. Next ti, Yang Xinyi wouldn’t dare listen to her WeChat ssages in public.
“What nonsense are you talking about? Ah Xiong is drinking with friends, I’m simply accompanying him,” Yang Xinyi retorted.
The response on WeChat ca quickly, but unfortunately, with the volu of her phone turned down, Yang Xinyi pressed it to her ear to listen and could no longer hear it clearly.
“Xiao Fangfang is coming over?” Ye Xiong’s heart leapt.
“Yes, she wants to co and hang out, what’s up?”
“It’s nothing, just that I haven’t seen her in a long ti,” Ye Xiong replied offhandedly.
Damn, another ticking ti bomb.
Xiao Fangfang knew too many of his secrets. If it weren’t for the fact that she was a beautiful woman and Xinyi’s best friend, Ye Xiong would have considered silencing her a long ti ago.
Hopefully, she could keep her mouth shut about him running into Luo Wei at the hotel this morning and their room affair, Amitabha.
It wasn’t until around nine o’clock that the three of them returned to the hotel and entered the private room.
There were already so people dice drinking inside, and they stood up to greet Ye Xiong as he ca in.
Ye Xiong casually glanced around and his eyes landed on a bombshell in the center, which made his face darken.
Luo Weiwei, what was she doing here?
Seeing Ye Xiong look over, Luo Weiwei rely glanced at him casually, continuing to drink her beer as if she wasn’t very familiar with him.
Fangfang will definitely be coming later!
And she has personally seen herself and Luo Weiwei check into a hotel room!
Ye Xiong beca more and more uneasy and found a corner to sit down.
Suddenly, the door to the private room opened, and the tall figure of Xiao Fangfang walked in.
She wore high heels, which made her appear almost one point eight ters tall, with a curvaceous figure just like a supermodel.
“Beauty, there’s a seat here,” a man shouted loudly.
The speaker was none other than the hotel’s sales manager, Du Feiyu.
Having dealt with many people, Du Feiyu was also fearless, and he was instantly captivated by Xiao Fangfang.
“Stand up,” Xiao Fangfang commanded.
Not understanding her aning, Du Feiyu instinctively stood up.
Xiao Fangfang glanced at him with disdain and said, “Grow a few centiters taller before you talk.”
The room fell silent for a mont, then erupted in laughter.
“Du Feiyu, with your third-class disabled height, you want to hit on her?”
“She’s not into short guys like you.”
“Talk about it in the next half of your life!”
The surrounding laughter continued, with everyone making fun of Du Feiyu.
The joke stirred up the atmosphere in the entire room.
Enraged, Du Feiyu glared at Xiao Fangfang’s high heels and shouted, “Take off your shoes, then we’ll see. I don’t believe I can’t be taller than you.”
Du Feiyu was about one ter seventy-two, whereas Xiao Fangfang was already close to one ter seventy without shoes, and won naturally appear taller, so she seed to overshadow him.
“Sorry, the man I like has to be at least ten centiters taller than ,” Xiao Fangfang said.
All eyes in the room then turned towards Ye Xiong.
In the entire private room, Ye Xiong was the tallest, standing at one point eight ters.
“Beauty, do you like our Brother Xiong?” Du Feiyu said discontentedly, raising his voice, “Too bad Brother Xiong is already spoken for. He is our President Du’s…”
Wang Tong threw himself forward, silencing Du Feiyu with a glass of alcohol.
“You’re supposed to drink, not flirt. Penalty drink!”
Wang Tong was very aware of the relationship between Ye Xiong and Yang Xinyi. With the legitimate wife present, Du Feiyu’s words were like igniting a keg of gunpowder.
Unfortunately, Wang Tong was too slow to react, and many had already heard him.
The eyes of those people shifted between Du Yuehua and Yang Xinyi.
Du Yuehua’s face looked unpleasant.
Yang Xinyi’s face darkened as well.
Inside, Ye Xiong felt a torrent of curses racing through his mind.
He dutifully found a corner to sit quietly, staying far from Du Yuehua and keeping a distance from Yang Xinyi. He had already kept a low profile to the point of death, yet he still found himself thrust into the lilight.
His gaze fell on Xiao Fangfang, secretly cursing: Why be so tall and seek trouble, knowing that your arrival would surely spell trouble.
In this situation, he had no choice but to pretend he knew nothing.
Whether it was Sister Hua or Yang Xinyi, he couldn’t comfort either at the mont. He could only go back and slowly coax them, dealing with one after the other.
Sigh, a asure of charm, a asure of desolation.
Just then, Xiao Fangfang suddenly spotted Luo Weiwei in the crowd.
“Eh, Officer Luo, how co you’re here too? We really are fated, just happened to et this morning, and now here we are again,” Xiao Fangfang called out loudly.
Ye Xiong, who had just weathered one round of impact, felt his heart suspended again.
Xiao Fangfang, what is she planning to do?
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