Tsundere Queen Takes Home

Seeing that everyone has done a good job, Fang Qing slammed Fang Zhengyang, "Brother, it's a great housewarming move, you should say a few words."

Fang Zhengyang nodded, stood up and looked at the employees and said, "Dear colleagues, our Fang Qiao company also has its own factory today. In the future, our scale will become larger and the company will develop better and better. I hope everyone can work together. , make Fang Qiao company bigger and stronger.

In order to be able to work better tomorrow, everyone let go of playing tonight. "

"Hey, everyone has heard it, Mr. Fang has already said, let everyone let go of the game tonight, everyone must let go!" Fang Qing shouted cheerfully.

"Thank you Mr. Fang, we will definitely work hard to make Fang Qiao company bigger and stronger."

"Do."

"Do."

Those employees let go of eating, drinking, and having fun, and the whole banquet reached its climax.

Fang Zhengyang was in a depressed mood, and he also used wine to drown his sorrows, so he also drank a lot.

At this moment, Meng Yawen looked at Fang Zhengyang, thought about it, and said, "Zhengyang, after all, we have used Xinyan's second-phase factory building for so long, we have moved, we should tell Xinyan, this is at least polite! "

Fang Qing rolled her eyes and echoed, "Yes, I think what Sister Yawen said makes sense, otherwise, aren't we here to celebrate tonight? Why don't we just call her and ask her to come over and join in? For a moment, even if you express your gratitude, can you see it, brother?"

Fang Zhengyang drank a little too high, he hummed casually, and climbed directly onto the table.

"Brother, you've already drunk like this, why don't you just go upstairs and find a room to rest." Fang Qing said with concern, but Fang Zhengyang was silent.

"Xi'er, help my brother to find a room on the second floor to rest, you can't walk like this." Fang Qing said looking at Qiao Xi'er.

"But what if Sister Xinyan comes over later?" Although Qiao Xier drank a lot, her head was still clear. If Yang Xinyan came over and Fang Zhengyang wasn't here at all, it would be too rude.

"It's alright, Xi'er, Jincheng and I are here! Just help him up to rest." Meng Yawen answered next to him.

Qiao Xi'er then supported Fang Zhengyang, turned and walked towards the elevator.

Fang Zhengyang's body softened, and he was almost completely lying on top of Qiao Xi'er.

Fang Qing hurried over and helped Qiao Xi'er to help Wang Zhengyang into the room, then poured two glasses of water, handed it to Qiao Xi'er, and fed another glass of water into Fang Zhengyang's mouth.

Fang Zhengyang reluctantly took a few sips, tilted his head, lay on the bed, and quickly fell asleep.

Looking at Qiao Xi'er drinking water next to her, Fang Qing said with a smile, "Xi'er, you take care of me here, but I want to greet everyone."

Seeing Qiao Xi'er nodding, Fang Qing turned around and left the room. He closed the door gently, but didn't lock it.

He came to the corridor, took out his phone and called out, "Hello, Mr. Yang, I'm Fang Qing."

"Fang Qing, hello." Yang Xinyan, who was discussing matters with Pang Fengwen and Jia Weimin, said politely.

"Oh, aren't we moving to a new factory today? We will celebrate at the hotel opposite the company. My brother asked me to call you and invite you to come over to our celebration." Fang Qing said with a smile.

Yang Xinyan froze there with the phone.

Pang Fengwen, who was next to him, looked at Yang Xinyan and said in a low voice, "Mr. Yang, we should celebrate such a big event in Zhengyang!"

Yang Xinyan hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay, I'll go over right away."

Fang Qing hung up the phone, a smug look on her face.

She listened to the movement of the room, but heard Fang Zhengyang shout, "Why is it so hot."

Fang Qing smiled slyly, left the door directly, and walked towards the elevator.

...

Yang Xinyan, Pang Fengwen, and Jia Weimin prepared a gift of 10,000 yuan and walked towards the opposite hotel together.

After ten minutes, they arrived at the hotel.

Meng Yawen quickly greeted her and said with a smile, "Xinyan, come and sit down."

Yang Xinyan nodded and went to the table with Meng Yawen to sit down.

"I wish your business will grow better and better." Yang Xinyan raised her glass.

Meng Yawen, Zhao Jincheng and the others quickly picked up their wine glasses, touched them with Yang Xinyan, and drank them all.

"Thank you Xinyan." Meng Yawen filled the glass again and raised it to Yang Xinyan, "Xinyan, I'll give you a toast. You have helped us a lot during this period of time."

Yang Xinyan picked up the glass and touched Meng Yawen, then smiled reluctantly and said, "This is what it should be."

After saying this, Yang Xinyan's heart felt like a knife had been stabbed, she and Fang Zhengyang have been separated in the future, and there will be no chance to help him in the future!

Thinking of this, Yang Xinyan felt uncomfortable for a while, she picked up the glass and drank it again.

...

Just when a few people were drinking, in a room on the second floor.

Fang Zhengyang felt like his whole body was on fire. He unbuttoned his shirt and stood there with his chest open, but he still felt uncomfortable.

"It's hot, why is it so hot." Fang Zhengyang untied the belt directly, took off his pants, and lay on the bed wearing a pair of trousers. That's it, he still felt like he was on fire in his body. I think An evil fire continued to rise from the lower abdomen, and a high tent had been propped up in his place, and a primitive desire was constantly permeating his body.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Qiao Xi'er hurriedly came to Fang Zhengyang's side and asked with concern.

Fang Zhengyang turned his head and looked at Qiao Xi'er.

When he saw Qiao Xi'er's exquisite body, his eyes suddenly became blood red, and he felt an uncontrollable desire rising in his heart.

"Brother, why is your face so red?" Qiao Xi'er asked anxiously.

"It's hot, it's killing me." Fang Zhengyang said with a blurry eye.

"Oh, I'll wipe you with a towel." He turned around and went into the bathroom, took a towel and got wet under water, then came to Fang Zhengyang's side, reached out and wiped it on Fang Zhengyang's face.

Smelling the seductive virgin fragrance and looking at Qiao Xi'er's delicate body, Fang Zhengyang's breathing became heavier.

He controlled himself forcefully, his hands trembled, and after a while, he grabbed Qiao Xi'er's hands and hurriedly took them into his arms.

"Brother," Qiao Xi'er exclaimed, pushing Fang Zhengyang's body with both hands, trying to push Fang Zhengyang away.

She pushed Fang Zhengyang's hand and slowly slid to Fang Zhengyang's back, then hugged Fang Zhengyang tightly, and couldn't help but let out a bone-eroding groan in her throat.