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Making love very delicately with the beautiful boss. 

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I'm a lowly male employee at a company. To earn some extra money, I work as a designated driver in my spare time. One night, after finishing a trip, it was already 1 a.m., and I was just about to call it a night when I received a call from a customer.
I asked for the location; it would only take about ten minutes round trip, which seemed like a good deal, so I agreed.
The place was a high-end entertainment complex in the city, combining dining and karaoke, and it was still very lively even though it was late.
I waited at the entrance for a while and saw two older men who looked like bosses helping a drunken woman out, occasionally groping her.
Such things are common in places like this, so I didn't pay much attention at first. But when they got closer, I was shocked to realize that the woman was Fang Fang, our company's female boss.
Fang Fang was not yet thirty years old, with a hot figure and beautiful appearance, but she was usually cold and aloof, especially towards her employees. She was very strict, never smiling, and would fine them or even make them apologize in public for the smallest mistakes.
I was about to leave when Fang Fang suddenly called out to me, "Hey, you in the designated driver's uniform, come here, quick!"
I was a little stunned, thinking she recognized me, so I braced myself and walked over. I was about to greet Fang Fang, but she immediately grabbed my arm, turned around and said to the two male bosses, "Sorry, you don't need to see me off today. Let's talk another day, goodbye."
After saying that, she pushed me away. The two male bosses stared at Fang Fang's sexy figure, seemingly unwilling to give up, and followed, wanting to say something. Fang Fang immediately shoved her car keys into my hand and whispered in my ear, "Hurry up and take me away, or you'll be sorry, believe it or not."
I quickly nodded, helped her to her car, and the two bosses exchanged glances and left.
Fang Fang breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Those bastards think I'm easy to bully," and then suddenly climbed on top of me.
She was very voluptuous, and the smell of alcohol mixed with her body fragrance; she was soft and yielding. I immediately lost my composure.
You know, I'm usually a little afraid of her at the company, and I basically avoid her. I never expected that she would be clinging to my neck and almost falling asleep.
My heart was pounding, and I didn't even know if I should take her. Just then, the customer who had called for a designated driver called to ask if I had arrived. Before I could answer, Fang Fang snatched the phone away, aggressively saying, "I've booked the designated driver; you can call another car." She
then threw the phone back at me, telling me to hurry up and drive. I was feeling helpless when the customer called again, saying, "What do you mean? Do you believe I'll complain about you?"
I was torn; on one side was the customer, and on the other was my female boss. After weighing the pros and cons, I could only apologize and help Fang Fang into the car. I didn't want to lose my job over this.
Driving Fang Fang's luxury car, my palms were sweaty. I awkwardly asked her where she lived, but she had already fallen asleep in the passenger seat.
I considered waking her, but I couldn't muster the courage. So I stopped by the roadside and waited, feeling incredibly anxious. I wondered if she would scold me for neglecting my job and doing a side job at night. I clearly remembered that a company employee had been fired after Fang Fang accidentally caught him handing out flyers on the street. The more
I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt. I could only wait, occasionally stealing glances at her reaction.
She was wearing a white shirt and a tight-fitting short skirt, her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed. For a man like me who didn't even have a girlfriend, the visual impact was still quite strong. And I couldn't deny that I had fantasized about Fang Fang before, even dreaming about doing things with her. And it wasn't just me; some of the male employees at the company also fantasized about her, occasionally joking about how they would die from exhaustion if they could spend a night with her.
But these were just secret thoughts. Now that she was right next to me, I felt incredibly nervous.
About half an hour later, I was secretly watching her when she suddenly moved and slowly leaned towards me, resting her head on my arm. I jumped in fright but didn't dare move.
Seeing her pale face, I thought, "Oh no, she's going to scold me." But to my surprise, she just rubbed her eyes, checked the time, gave me the address, and told me to drive there.
She didn't say a word the whole way, and I didn't dare make a sound either, driving silently.
When we arrived at a villa, she said we'd arrived, handed me the keys, and asked me to open the door.
She seemed a little more awake, though she was still a little unsteady on her feet.
After we got inside, I turned on the light, and she suddenly covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom. Then she seemed to vomit, followed by the sound of running water.
I waited a while, and when she still hadn't come out, I called out that I was leaving. She said from inside, "Wait a minute, sit down, I have something to tell you."
I started to get nervous. Was she going to cause me trouble later?
About ten minutes later, she came out, surprisingly wearing pajamas, her hair still wet. Her snow-white shoulders and long, beautiful legs were particularly eye-catching, hot and sexy, leaving me a little stunned.
She glanced at me, and I quickly lowered my head. She turned her back to me and started drying her hair, filling the room with her fragrance.
While drying her hair, she said, "How long have you been doing this? Driving so late, don't you have to work during the day?"
My heart skipped a beat; oh no, she was going to scold me.
I said I was used to it and would work hard during the day, not slacking off. I was waiting for her to get angry, but unexpectedly, she turned around, smiled at me, and said, "You're so young and already so hardworking. How long have you been working?"
I quickly replied, "I'm in my early twenties, only been with the company for a few months." After saying that, I had a bad feeling. Was she going to fire me?
But then she asked, "Where do you work? Won't that interfere with your work tomorrow? Isn't your girlfriend worried?"
Huh? What's going on? I thought about it for a moment and realized what was happening. That's right, Fang Fang didn't recognize me. Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked me that, making me worry for nothing.
Thinking about it, that makes sense. The company has at least several hundred people. How could she remember a nobody like me?
I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said that I was single and didn't have a girlfriend. I also gave her a random company that didn't exist.
She smiled sweetly, put down the hairdryer, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go get you the fare." Then she swayed her hips and went to her room.
A while later, she came out and actually gave me five hundred yuan. I don't usually earn that much even if I drive a designated driver all night. Money really does buy
you things. I was a little hesitant to take it, but she said, "Take it. Consider it compensation." I had no choice but to
take it. I was about to leave when she said, "What's your WeChat? I'll add you."
I was completely dumbfounded. What was going on? Why was my usually aloof and cold female boss suddenly so enthusiastic?
Noticing my dazed expression, she smiled charmingly and said, "I think you're a pretty good person. I'm so grateful you helped me out today. If I need a designated driver in the future, I can just call you on WeChat anytime."
I was flattered and immediately exchanged WeChat contacts with her. Not daring to linger, I told her to get some rest and quickly left.
She leaned against the door, waving goodbye with a charming smile—she looked incredibly alluring. It
was already two or three in the morning when I got back to my rented room, but thinking about what happened that night, I still couldn't sleep. The alluring image of my boss, Fang Fang, and her smile kept replaying in my mind.
Thinking about it made it even harder to fall asleep, so I started browsing her WeChat, even clicking on her photos. I found only a close-up of her face, her slightly biting red tongue—it was incredibly tempting, making me really want to kiss her.
For some inexplicable reason, my hand trembled and I sent her a kiss emoji. I didn't even have time to undo it; I thought, "Oh no, am I trying to kill myself? I finally made a good impression, and now it's ruined! I wonder what she'll think of me. Maybe she'll think I'm a pervert and block me?"
But to my surprise, a few minutes later, she replied with a shy emoji and a voice message.
My fingers trembled slightly as I pressed play. She said, "You're still awake so late? What are you doing? Still driving for hire?"
Her voice was so sweet and melodious; I was incredibly excited. I thought, since she's being so proactive, what do I have to be afraid of? I immediately replied, "I couldn't sleep. I just looked at your photos. You're so beautiful. It's the first time I've met such a beautiful female customer."
After sending it, I waited anxiously. She immediately sent another voice message, saying, "Really? What's so interesting about just a photo booth picture?"
Hearing this, I became even bolder and replied, "I can't help it, I don't have any other photos."
She sent a voice message asking what kind of photos of me she wanted to see.
I thought for a moment, then excitedly replied, "Anything is fine. You're so beautiful, any photo will look good on you."
She didn't respond after that. I waited for several minutes, but nothing happened. Did she find chatting with me boring, or maybe she looked down on me as a rideshare driver? That makes sense; how could her, as a female boss, possibly care about me?
Just as I was staring blankly at her profile picture, she suddenly sent me a photo.
I regretted not saving it and replied, "I didn't see it clearly, but it's really pretty."
She sent a voice message, chuckling, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so sweet-talking. Am I prettier than your girlfriend?"
Holy crap, what does that mean? I immediately said I didn't have a girlfriend, and even if I did, of course you'd be prettier.
She replied with another voice message, "Are all men like this, using sweet talk? I thought you were honest."
I grew bolder and texted, "I'm not honest either! You were drunk and fell into my arms just now, but I didn't do anything or look at anything."
Over the phone, she let out a seductive laugh, saying, "What do you want to see or do? Are all men lustful?"
Seeing how open she was, I became even bolder, saying, "Of course I want to do *that* kind of thing."
She sent a shy emoji and said in another voice message, "Then tell me the truth, when I was showering just now, did you ever think about coming in and doing *that* kind of thing* with me?"
Holy crap, I listened to her voice repeatedly to make sure I wasn't mistaken, and I immediately got excited, my heart pounding. I
really didn't expect that the usually cold and serious female boss, Fang Fang, would be such a passionate and unrestrained woman in private?
My head was spinning, so I mustered my courage and said, "Yes, you're so sexy and charming, of course I wanted to, but I didn't dare. A woman like you probably wouldn't have that kind of relationship with a man like me, right?"
She giggled again, saying, "You're so timid, aren't you? If you really want to, then come on!"
In Chapter Two, I listened to Fang Fang's voice repeatedly. Her sweet, delicate voice was so alluring, soft and comforting. I unconsciously felt a surge of desire, thinking that if we were to have sex, her voice would probably send me to heaven.
I told her I'd come to her house later, and she just smiled and said it was getting late and we could chat another day, then went offline.
I looked at her picture and listened to her voice again and again, eventually falling asleep. That night I had a dream. Fang Fang was in my arms, her stunning figure making my heart flutter. We were nestled together, she called my name in my ear, and we reached a blissful paradise…
When I woke up, I realized I'd ejaculated. Reflecting on last night's dream, I sighed, chuckled self-deprecatingly, and quickly washed my pants, face, and brushed my teeth before heading to work.
As soon as I arrived at the company, my supervisor called everyone to a meeting. The large conference room was packed with company personnel.
At first, everyone was chattering and making noise, but suddenly they fell silent. The sound of high heels could be heard, and looking in the direction of the sound, we saw the female boss, Fang Fang, stride in with her head held high.
Unfortunately, there was this guy who was courting death still asleep, and no one dared to wake him, while Fang Fang had already reached him.
This guy was fast asleep, slumped over there. He's in my office; everyone calls him Four-Eyes. We usually get along pretty well.
I tried to gently kick his chair. Four-Eyes woke up, adjusted his glasses, and glanced in my direction. I quickly lowered my head, afraid Fang Fang would recognize me.
If she recognized me because of our WeChat conversation last night, I'd be finished.
"Stand up! I'm talking to you! Where are you looking?" Fang Fang came up to Four-Eyes, slammed her hand on the table, and said sternly.
Four-Eyes jumped, his face turning pale. This guy was usually timid and had a sleazy appearance; now he looked like a coward, head drooping, not daring to breathe.
"Ms. Fang, what, what is it?" Four-Eyes stammered.
"Didn't sleep well last night? Were you stealing or doing something shameful? Stand up straight, do you know what you did wrong?" Fang Fang spoke coldly, her beautiful face full of murderous intent.
"I, I didn't..."
With a slap, Fang Fang's hand flew over, and Four-Eyes' glasses fell to the ground. Fang Fang then stomped on them with her high heels, shattering them.
Four-Eyes looked aggrieved and said, "Ms. Fang, please let me explain, my glasses..."
"How much are your glasses? Go to the finance office after the meeting and get some money to buy a new one." Fang Fang interrupted him.
"But I..."
"If you keep arguing, you're fired immediately. You're disrespecting everyone, and you're disrespecting yourself. How many times have I told you, watch your behavior and image? If I find anyone sleeping again, they're fired immediately. This is the last time." Fang Fang snorted coldly, looking around as if to see who dared to disobey.
Damn it, anyone who dared to make a sound now would be asking for trouble. Just pretend nothing happened.
Especially me, I was really worried about being recognized by her, and I wanted to hide as much as possible. I didn't want to lose my job because of this; it's so hard to find a job these days, especially in this bustling city.
Then Fangfang strode to the stage. Watching her swaying hips, I thought of my dream last night and couldn't help but have some fantasies, but reality and fantasy are completely different.
Afterwards, Fangfang started talking about company matters. She would slam her hand on the table from time to time, scolding and criticizing, saying that the company's performance had recently declined, and whoever was slacking off would be fined and fired immediately if she found out.
To be honest, every time she held a meeting, everyone felt like they were facing a major crisis, wishing time would pass quickly; it was unbearable.
Finally, Fangfang announced the meeting was over. I don't know which guy, but he rushed out first, only to be immediately in trouble. Fangfang asked him where he was going, and he said he was going to the restroom, saying he had been holding it in for too long.
Fangfang waved her hand and said, "Starting today, you work in the restroom, responsible for cleaning. If you don't want to, leave immediately."
The poor guy went to the toilet clutching his stomach. When Four-Eyes and I went to the restroom, he was squatting there, his eyes brimming with tears.
"Damn it, Fang Fang, that woman, she's definitely got a hormonal imbalance, or she's a total pervert. I'll sleep with her sooner or later," Four-Eyes muttered, rubbing his eyes and smoking.
I shook my head, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You dare say that behind my back? Do you even dare to do it? Look how scared you were just now. What did you do last night?"
Four-Eyes scratched his head and said, "I watched Japanese porn all night and couldn't sleep well. I just wanted to vent my anger by swearing a bit. Hey, Jiangnan, are you making fun of me? I wouldn't dare do it, but you? Fang Fang is a cold-blooded animal. I suspect she doesn't even like men, maybe she's never even seen what a man's thing looks like."
Remembering last night, I said, "Nonsense, don't let her seemingly aloof exterior fool you, she's actually quite promiscuous behind the scenes. I even hugged her."
"Keep making it up, I don't believe you. I'm not arguing with you anymore, I'm going to the finance office to get the money." Four-Eyes said and left.
I grabbed him and said, "What will it take for you to believe me?" Four-Eyes said, "Show me if you dare." I said, "I forgot to save it." Four-Eyes said, "Keep bragging. Hugging Fang Fang? She's lucky she didn't slap you twice."
I said, "Just you wait and see, I guarantee I'll find you a photo in a couple of days." Four-Eyes said, "Don't just photoshop it on the computer."
After Four-Eyes left, I went to my office. During my break, I took out my phone, opened WeChat, and sent Fang Fang a message asking what she was doing.
Partly, I wanted to prove something to Four-Eyes, and partly, I wanted to see for myself what kind of woman Fang Fang really was.
A while later, she actually replied, this time with a text message saying she was working and asking what was up.
I was secretly pleased and said, "I want to hear your voice, is that okay?"
After sending it, I was a little unsure. A few minutes passed without a reply, and I was a little disappointed, wondering if she was just drunk yesterday. Was I just imagining things?
While I was still pondering this, Fang Fang sent a voice message, her voice sweet and soft, saying, "I'm busy. Do I sound nice?"
I was immediately excited and quickly typed, "You sound so nice! I miss you."
"Where are you missing?" she asked.
I mustered my courage and said, "I think about you everywhere. I even dreamt about you last night."
"Liar! Who would believe that? Sweet talk. What did you dream about me about?" Her voice was so sweet and coquettish, completely different from how
she sounded in the meeting this morning. I was starting to have my doubts. Damn it, whatever! I gritted my teeth and typed a whole line in one go: "I dreamt we had sex, and you looked so beautiful." After
sending it, I regretted it a little. What if she ignored me afterward? But then I thought about how bespectacled she was, how arrogant and aloof she seemed. I wanted to test just how promiscuous she really was. If she replied to this, it meant she was actually quite flirtatious, and I'd have a chance.
If she ignored me, then there was no point in fantasizing about continuing anything with her; I'd just go to work.
I waited for about ten minutes, and just as I was about to get to work, Fang Fang unexpectedly replied with a voice message. She said, "I wasn't looking at my phone just now because I was on the phone. How beautiful did I look? What part of my body do you like?"
Holy crap, I almost had a nosebleed. I didn't expect her to be so flirtatious. Okay, then I'll play along.
"I like everything about you, especially your breasts and your beautiful legs. I think you're my dream girl, and I really hope to see you again," I boldly replied.
"Hehe, you're so naughty. I'm ignoring you now. If you really want to see me, wait until I get off work tonight," she said.
"What for after work? Dare to go to a hotel room, beautiful?" I immediately sent a message, wanting to strike while the iron was hot.
"Sure, who's afraid of who? I'm just afraid you're not good enough in that area," her voice was full of seduction.
My hand trembled and I almost dropped my phone. I quickly looked around to make sure no one was watching before my heart started racing. Was Fang Fang asking me out? I couldn't believe it. Was it really that good? Or was she just lonely, acting all cold on the outside but actually needing a man?
Whatever, I wasn't afraid of being fooled. I was a single dog, penniless. Maybe this beautiful boss was just looking for some excitement. They say rich women are lonely; I wanted to see what kind of woman she really was.
I replied, saying I'd find out tonight, just in case she was joking.
To my surprise, she gave me her hotel room number and the time, then said she had something to do and went offline.
My palms were sweating. I thought about it carefully. I'd been distracted at work all day, my hands were elsewhere, and I was constantly on edge.
Just thinking about Fang Fang's hot body made me feel incredibly uncomfortable. I was really looking forward to tonight. Whether she was telling the truth or not, I was going to give it a try.
I finally made it to evening, and I didn't care about my work anymore. My department head said we had to work overtime, so I made an excuse about an emergency and asked for leave. I got a scolding from my supervisor, but I didn't care. I went home immediately.
I bought this apartment on installment. It's not big, but at least I have a place to call home in this city. I dressed myself up nicely, very formally, and kept checking the time.
Fangfang and I had arranged to meet at 8 pm, so I went to wait for her at 7 pm.
At first, I was very excited, but as 8 pm passed and Fangfang still hadn't shown up, I felt cheated and got a little annoyed. I sent her a WeChat message, but she didn't reply. I was a little disappointed. It seemed like she was just playing me.
Just as I was about to give up, I suddenly saw a stunningly beautiful figure at the door. It was Fangfang. After she came in, she looked at me, smiled, waved her room card, and winked at me with her swaying waist.
As she walked past me, she whispered, "Wait until I go into the room before you come in," and then she went into the elevator alone.
I was even more excited then. I understood what she meant; she was afraid of being discovered.
Her coming was completely unexpected. I didn't even wait for the elevator and went straight up the stairs, thinking, "Just wait and see how I conquer this hot woman..."
Chapter Three: I ran to the room door in one breath, looked around, found the room number Fang Fang had given me, and gently knocked on the door.
She said, "Is the door unlocked? Come in." I immediately pushed the door open and locked it again.
Seeing me staring at her, she chuckled and said, "What are you looking at? Do you want to take a shower first?"
"No, no need, I already showered at home. Can we begin?" I felt like I was dreaming, looking at her, unable to help but swallow, and stammering with excitement.
Fang Fang smiled charmingly and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? You seem to be in good shape. Did you climb the stairs so fast? You're not even out of breath. You must be quite good in that area." She
then gave me a fiery glance at my pants. By this time, I was already aroused, so I said somewhat awkwardly, "It's alright. I exercise regularly."
"Regularly? Where do you exercise? On women's bodies?" she teased, smiling seductively. Then she stretched out her foot and rubbed it against my leg twice.
I felt like I'd been electrocuted. I never expected her to be so alluring. Was this really our company's female boss? Was she just pretending all along? She was actually so horny at heart, like she hadn't been with a man in ages.
I was initially a little nervous because she was my boss, since we usually face each other. I'm quite afraid of her at the company, so I hesitated. But now she's a completely different person. With her movements, I couldn't control myself anymore. I thought, "Who cares? Even if she recognizes me and fires me, it'll be worth it." I excitedly grabbed her foot, ready to pounce.
But she pushed me away and said, "Haven't you done this in a while? Why are you in such a hurry? We have plenty of time tonight, but I need to ask you a few questions first. You have to answer them seriously."
"Questions? What for?" Was she going to back out? This made me a little panicked.
“Answer properly, and maybe we can continue in the future. Otherwise, if I find out you're lying, you can forget about touching me again, and you might even be punished,” she said meaningfully.
“Ask away, I promise I won't lie.” At this point, I would agree to anything she asked as long as it wasn't illegal, as long as she was willing to have sex with me.
“How many women have you had before?” she asked.
“Not many, I had one in college, but we broke up.” I told the truth. For a loser like me, having even one girlfriend was already considered lucky.
She covered her red lips and laughed heartily, her chest heaving, saying, “Only one? You're still quite innocent. How do you take care of your needs after you enter the workforce? Do you go to prostitutes?”
“Of course not, I'm worried about catching a disease. Don't laugh, but I usually watch those videos and then take care of myself,” I said seriously.
She blinked her big eyes and said, "Who are you kidding? You look like you're very experienced. Have you slept with a lot of women? I'm a bit of a germaphobe. I don't want you to have slept with too many women. I'm worried I'll catch a disease too."
Damn, she's thinking ahead. Even now, she's still pretending to be innocent. I wondered if I should play the seasoned pro or reveal my true nature.
"Really, just one. What can I do if you don't believe me? There's no way to prove it." I scratched my head and shrugged.
"I can check for you." She said, pulling me to sit next to her. A fragrant scent wafted towards me.
She covered my mouth, smiling seductively, and said, "Don't rush, I haven't finished checking
yet." I thought, what's the point of checking? What time is it? I couldn't resist anymore, so I wrapped my arms around her waist, pinned her down, and started kissing and touching her.
"Ouch, don't do that, it tickles. You're so impatient." She gently punched me with her small fists.
"I just really want you, I've wanted you for a long time." I was panting, trying to unbutton my shirt but I was too flustered to do it right away.
"You've wanted me for a long time? What do you mean?" she asked, puzzled.
I realized I almost let it slip and quickly said, "I mean, from the first time I saw you last night, I've wanted you. You're so sexy and charming, so beautiful no matter how you look at you, I like you so much."
"Compared to your previous girlfriends, which one has a better figure?" She looked at me seductively, and I almost lost control.
"Of course yours is better, stop talking, didn't you want to see how good I am? Can we start now?" I hurriedly hugged her tighter.
"Hmm, I think you're pretty honest, but I like it gentler, you're too rough, let's take it slow anyway, you're mine tonight, you lie down first."
But just as we touched, the music suddenly stopped for some reason. I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that some bastard had called her at this time.
She glanced at me, her expression suddenly changed, and she grabbed the phone and went to the bathroom to say a few words. When she came out, she immediately started getting dressed.
I knew she was leaving, and I was very unwilling to give up. I went over and hugged her, but she pushed me away.
"I have something urgent to do, let's do it another day." She seemed regretful too.
"No way, when is another day?" I was extremely anxious, seeing my chance slip away
. "I'll ask you out." She even winked at me.
"I don't believe you," I said.
Suddenly, she kissed me, her kiss soft, sweet, and fragrant. I felt like I was melting instantly. Before I could recover, she pinched my cheek, giggled, and swayed her hips as she left.
I felt uneasy all over, still very impulsive. Replaying the scene in my mind, I wanted to slap myself. Damn it, I should have acted faster! Such a good opportunity, I don't know if I'll ever have another one.
But the thought that she might ask me out again rekindled my hope. Even getting fired would be worth it if I could sleep with my female boss. If she really did ask me out next time, I'd take her the moment I walked in; I wouldn't even bother with foreplay.
Her scent still lingered in the room. I smoked a cigarette, packed up, and left.
Back home, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, my mind filled with Fang Fang's image. I texted her, asking what she was doing, but she didn't reply. It seemed like something else was on her mind.
Could it be that she was doing *that* with another man and didn't even look at me? Did she think I wasn't good enough? But she seemed so passionate when we were intimate.
Lost in these thoughts, I finally fell asleep, only to dream of making love with Fang Fang, a truly blissful experience. The next day, I was woken by my alarm clock and realized my shorts were wet again. I suddenly realized how much I missed Fang Fang. I texted her again, but she still didn't reply. This made me anxious; I desperately wanted to go to the company to see her.
When I arrived at the company and entered the department, Glasses came over, grinning, and said, "Brother Nan, did you get any photos of our boss's girlfriend, Fang Fang?"
Remembering how I'd boasted to him, I said no, but I'd taken her to a hotel last night. Glasses, who was drinking water and spraying it everywhere, said, "Damn it, telling such a funny joke so early in the morning! You must not be fully awake."
I said, "Believe it or not, it's up to you." Glasses said, "Since you took her to a hotel, show me the photos! What
are you bragging about?" I immediately regretted it; I'd been too excited with Fang Fang in the room last night, I hadn't even thought about taking pictures. While I was chatting with Glasses, the department head arrived, looking grumpy and menacing, like something bad was about to happen. I asked Glasses what was going on, and he whispered, "It seems someone made a big mistake, and the supervisor got scolded early this morning. That person's probably in trouble."
I said "Oh," and pretended to do my work, but my mind was elsewhere, staring at Fang Fang's WeChat messages on my phone. After touring the work area, the supervisor suddenly slammed his hand on my desk, startling me so much that I quickly put my phone away. He, however, with a cold expression, threw a document at me.
"Jiangnan, did you do this? Take a look!" the supervisor roared angrily, immediately drawing everyone's attention.
"What's wrong?" I asked, puzzled. I picked it up and saw it was the report data I'd prepared yesterday. I then realized it was a mess, and contained a fatal error: I'd omitted a decimal point. My heart sank. This was a serious mistake.
"Now, give me an explanation," the supervisor roared menacingly.
"I'll fix it right away," I said, fully aware of the gravity of the error.
"Too late! Do you know how much you've already submitted? Do you understand the extent of the company's losses? You've been with the company for a while now; you're not a newbie. How could you make such a childish mistake?" The supervisor slammed his hand on the desk repeatedly.
My heart sank. I'm usually very careful when making these kinds of data reports, but yesterday, because Fang Fang invited me, I panicked and didn't pay attention, only wanting to finish my work quickly. I never expected to make such a serious mistake. My supervisor wasn't bluffing; the loss is probably in the hundreds of thousands, more than I could afford with several years' salary.
My supervisor is usually very powerful and arrogant. Seeing that I didn't say anything, he shoved me a few times, pointed his finger at me, and said, "Did you hear me? I'm talking to you!"
I could only say, "So how do you plan to punish me?"
"How do I punish you? You're such an idiot! You made me get yelled at by the boss first thing this morning. The boss wants you to see her; she's going to fire you in person." My supervisor glared at me and stormed off. What?
Fang Fang wants to see me and fire me? I was stunned. What am I going to do?
Just then, Glasses came to comfort me, telling me to think positively. Since Fang Fang specifically asked to see me, I should just have to bite the bullet and go see her.
I was really torn. If it were just work-related, that would be one thing, but the problem was that if I saw Fang Fang, she would definitely recognize me, and my fate would probably be even worse.
While I was considering this, my supervisor came to urge me again. I was getting anxious. Should I go see Fang Fang or not?
Chapter Four: After much deliberation, I finally made up my mind and decided to go see Fang Fang. Running away might make things worse; I might even get fired without receiving a single penny of salary.
With the mindset that I was certain of being fired, I knocked on the CEO's office door. Fang Fang's voice came from inside, saying the door wasn't locked and I could come in.
I pushed the door open and saw Fang Fang standing on a chair, trying to reach something from the filing cabinet, seemingly unable to reach it.
She glanced at me, and I quickly lowered my head. She said, "Come and help me."
She said angrily, "How can you be so clumsy? Which department are you from? What do you want?"
I was very nervous at the time, so I kept my head down and mumbled, "My name is Jiang Nan. Didn't you have your supervisor notify me to come?"
"So you're Jiang Nan? You really are stupid and clumsy. You can't even hold a stool steady. What can you do?" She stomped her foot angrily, crossed her arms, and looked at me arrogantly.
I still didn't look up, thinking that this was bad and she was probably going to dock my pay.
"President Fang, just say what your decision is." At this point, I was desperate.
"What else is there to say? Because of your carelessness, there was a price problem in the report, which caused the company to lose more than 100,000 yuan. If I hadn't discovered it in time, this order would have resulted in a loss of at least 500,000 yuan. So you sign this and leave. People like you are a menace to the company." Fang Fang threw a document at me.
I looked at it and found that the content was that I wouldn't get a penny and would have to leave. I was furious and clenched my fists without signing.
"What, you're still not happy? Hurry up and sign it, then leave." She came over and shoved me.
"Why should I?" I stared down at the document, gritting my teeth, my hands trembling. The wages I had withheld from the company, plus this month's wages, totaled several thousand yuan. Of course, I wasn't willing to leave like this.
"Why should I? I've already been more than kind to you by not fining you. How can the company have such an incompetent employee like you? I've lost over ten thousand yuan. Who am I supposed to ask for it back? It's all because of your work mistakes. How dare you?" Fang Fang got angrier and angrier, poking me a few times in the back.
I didn't say anything and just tore up the document. She poked my head a few times and said, "Are you sick? You think you can just tear it up like that? Sign it or not, get out now. I don't want to see you."
After she finished speaking, she pushed me out. Just then, I suddenly flew into a rage and flung my hand away. She cried out, twisted her high heels, and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Enough! I've put up with you for too long. I'm not putting up with a boss like you anymore. But you have to pay me my salary, or I'm not leaving today." I didn't care about anything at that moment, facing her directly.
"You bastard, you actually..." Fang Fang's face turned red with anger. She tried to stand up, but her feet hurt, so she sat down again. The moment she met my gaze, she suddenly froze, staring at me in surprise for a few seconds, and said, "You, how is it you?"
"That's right, it's me, so what?" I was hot-blooded now. Thinking about how I, a man, was being pointed at and ordered around by her, I was going to be fired anyway, but I wanted to leave with dignity.
"It's you? How come you work for my company? You lied to me?" She finally saw my face clearly, and her expression was quite complicated.
"Yes, I lied to you, so what? Anyway, we're all out having fun, right? Does it matter who I am? I didn't expect you to be this kind of woman. I wonder how many men you've hooked up with. My identity doesn't matter at all, as long as I can make you happy, who cares if I work for your company or not?" I said it all in one breath, feeling much better.
Fang Fang's face darkened further. She bit her lip, looking ashamed and indignant, as if someone had reopened a wound.
"You bastard, how could you say that to me? If I had known you were from my company, I wouldn't have..." She suddenly stopped, glanced at the door, frowned, clutched her foot, and said, "Could you please close the office door?"
"Why close the door? There's nothing shameful about it," I said defiantly.
"Then help me up, quickly," she said anxiously.
"Can't you get up yourself? What's it to me? I just want you to pay me my salary." I felt incredibly powerful at that moment.
"I twisted my ankle, it hurts a lot." She seemed to be enduring the pain, her eyes pleading for help.
For some reason, seeing her so pitiful, I softened. I helped her up, and she sat on the sofa, took off her high heels, rubbed her fair feet, gave me a resentful look, and remained silent for about a minute before saying, "Go back to your office first, I'll talk to you later."
I didn't move; I just wanted my salary. She got anxious and said again, "I won't shortchange you on your salary."
I thought that since she, a big boss, had said that, there shouldn't be a problem, so I left. At the door, she said again, "Jiangnan, remember, you can't tell anyone about anything between us, including what just happened. Only then will I pay you."
I thought about it, nodded, and went back to my office. When
I got to my office, Four-Eyes seemed to have been waiting for me and rushed over, asking how things went.
I packed my things while saying I'd been fired, what else could I do? Four-Eyes got very anxious, saying, "Screw it, if you leave, I'll leave too. I'll suffocate in this godforsaken place if I stay any longer."
I punched him and said, "What are you doing, joining in this nonsense? Don't you know jobs are hard to find these days? Just stay put."
Four-Eyes said, "How can that be? What kind of brothers are we? We're supposed to share the burden!" I said, "If we lose our jobs, we'll starve together!"
Four-Eyes was about to say something when the supervisor came in, coughed, and said, "Don't whisper during work hours. Get to work. Don't you want to quit?"
I shoved Four-Eyes to move aside. He muttered, "Damn snob. I'll beat him up and drag him to the toilet to eat shit someday."
The supervisor walked over with a grin, watching me pack up with a smug look, then yelled, "Did everyone see that? Be serious at work. Jiangnan is an example. Otherwise, you'll be next!"
I thought to myself, "Screw you," and glared at him. He always seemed to dislike me, but I put up with it because of work. Now I didn't need to anymore. I said, "What do you mean? Say it again if you dare!"
The supervisor chuckled dryly, patted my shoulder, and said, "Jiangnan, actually, your work ability is quite good. You need to be more serious in the future. Jobs are hard to find these days, especially for young people like you. Otherwise, I can introduce you to a job. I have a relative who collects scrap metal, and they need a helper there. It's a dozen yuan a day, and they provide room and board..."
"Shut up! Help my ass! Stop pretending to be so righteous. You just want me to leave, don't you? Everyone knows what you're thinking." I shook off his hand and slammed the documents in my hand onto the table.
"Hey, why are you swearing? You have no manners." The supervisor's face turned a little ugly.
"So what if I'm rude? You want me gone so your pretty female assistant can take my place? That way you can have your affair in the office building even more easily." Everyone knew about the manager and the assistant; they talked about it behind my back. But today, I didn't care about anything, so I yelled it out.
The manager was furious, pointing at me, his face pale, and said, "Jiangnan, you...you're making false accusations! Pack your things and leave right now!"
"I'm not leaving!" I sat down and lit a cigarette.
"You're kidding me. Smoking isn't allowed here. What are you doing here? You're fired!" the supervisor gritted his teeth.
"I'm waiting for Mr. Fang to pay me my salary. What's the rush? It's not like you own the company." I was desperate and just wanted to vent my anger. The
supervisor wasn't someone to mess with. With so many colleagues around, he couldn't back down. Pointing to the door, he said, "I'm in charge of this department now. If you want to wait for your salary, go outside and wait, right now. Otherwise, I'll call security."
I wasn't afraid anymore. I said, "Go ahead and call. "
The supervisor said, "You forced me to do this," and actually called security. Several security guards rushed over menacingly. The supervisor pointed at me and said, "Get this ungrateful bastard out."
Four-Eyes was pretty brave. He ran over, rolled up his sleeves, and asked, "What do you want?" Several other colleagues, with whom I had a good relationship, also came to my defense. The others naturally joined in the fun, and the office floor was in an uproar.
Seeing everyone arguing so fiercely, I thought, "What's the worst that could happen? Let's fight!" So I grabbed a stool, ready to smash it over the supervisor's head to vent my anger and leave a souvenir.
Just then, the sound of rapid high heels rang out, and two long, beautiful legs in stockings appeared. A hot figure came into everyone's view, and the previously noisy scene instantly quieted down.
"What are you all doing? You've turned the world upside down! Stop it all!" The female boss, Fang Fang, suddenly appeared, head held high, her almond-shaped eyes wide.
Chapter Five: Fang Fang's arrival silenced everyone on the floor. In the past, I would have been terrified, but now I didn't care. Anyway, I quit, so it wasn't a big deal.
In fact, I felt relieved. "Everyone, get back to what you were doing! What's all this commotion? Don't you all want to work here anymore?" Fang Fang roared, stamping her feet in her excitement, her large breasts heaving.
Everyone rushed back to their seats, pretending to be engrossed in their work. But that bespectacled guy was still glaring at the security guards and supervisor, blinking at them. His performance today was truly impressive and somewhat touching.
I quickly gave him a look, signaling him to leave. The supervisor rubbed his hands together, then went to flatter Fang Fang, smiling broadly, saying, "Ms. Fang, I can handle this little thing. Why did you have to come personally?"
"No need. Go ahead and get busy. You all go too." Fang Fang pointed at the supervisor, then glanced at the security guards.
"Yes, understood. I'll take my leave." The supervisor waved to the security guards, bowing and smiling obsequiously at Fang Fang.
Fang Fang then looked at me with her beautiful eyes wide open and said, "Jiangnan, come with me." She
then swayed her hips and walked away. Just as I was about to follow, the supervisor gave me a gloating look and muttered under his breath, "You better watch out, you're going to get yourself punished by Ms. Fang. "
"Punish my ass! You better watch out, don't let me run into you outside the company, you bastard." I spat, and he, unconvinced, slammed his hand on the table.
Unexpectedly, Fang Fang suddenly turned around and said, "Jiangnan, what are you dawdling for? Hurry up and come on!"
I said "Oh," thinking that this time I was definitely going to settle my wages and leave, so I simply kicked the trash can by the door, making a loud bang, and shouted to my colleagues, "Hey guys, I'm treating you to skewers and drinks tonight! You guys go home early, I'm free!"
My colleagues murmured, but I whistled and followed Fang Fang.
When we got to the elevator, she was waiting for me there. Hearing me whistle, she rolled her eyes at me and said, "What are you whistling about?"
"Whistling, what's wrong, Ms. Fang? Don't you like it?" I smiled.
She sneered and said, "I'm asking you what you're bragging about, what kind of treat are you offering? How much money do you have?"
"It doesn't matter, anyway, you're going to settle my salary, right? I think even though it's only a few thousand yuan, it's about enough for my colleagues to have a meal." I shrugged, pretending to be indifferent.
Just then, the elevator doors opened, she went in, and I went in too. She pressed a button and said, "Did I say I was going to settle your salary?"
I got anxious and said, "You can't go back on your word. You're the boss, why would you care about such a small amount of money?"
"Of course I care.
" She snorted. "What do you mean? Trying
to renege on your debt?" "I didn't say I was going to renege on my debt. Speak to me politely." She gave me a cold, arrogant look.
"Why should I be polite? You're making me wait forever if you don't settle my salary?" I got angry, looking at her disdainful eyes, and slammed my fist on the elevator.
Suddenly, with a click, the elevator flickered twice, then stopped and got stuck, plunging into darkness.
Fang Fang cried out, asking what happened. I said I didn't know, maybe there was a power outage or it was broken.
Then I fell silent. It was dark
and oppressive inside. Fang Fang took out her phone for light, pressed the emergency call button a few times but there was no response. She was probably scared; her hand trembled, and the phone fell and broke, plunging us into darkness again. "Jiangnan, Jiangnan, are you there?" Fang Fang called out frantically.
"Yes, what do you want?" I asked.
"Take out your phone and see if anyone's here," Fang Fang shouted anxiously.
"My phone's dead." I ignored her. Who told her to be so arrogant earlier, not even paying me my wages? Besides, the elevator was broken; the maintenance staff weren't stupid, they'd definitely come soon. What was the point of calling
? "What should I do? I can't see anything," Fang Fang's breathing became heavy.
What could I do? Usually, when the elevator was broken, it would take at least ten minutes. I ignored her and simply sat down to wait.
In this situation, time usually drags on. After less than five minutes, Fang Fang panicked and called out again, "Jiangnan, are you there? Are you still there?"
"No, what's wrong?" I said irritably.
"Come over here for a second, I feel dizzy." She said慌张地, her voice trembling.
She seemed genuinely scared. I hadn't expected her to be so timid, and I secretly chuckled, but I didn't go over, thinking, "You're usually so brave, now you're scared.
" "Come here, what are you doing?" she shouted again, reaching out and groping around. Suddenly, she touched my face. Like she'd grabbed a lifeline, she forcefully gouged out my eyeballs, making me furious.
"What are you touching me for?" I angrily pushed her hand away.
"I, I didn't mean to. How long have we been locked up here?" she asked.
"About half an hour, who knows?" I deliberately made it sound longer.
"Why is it taking so long? Are we going to be hurt? Is no one coming to rescue us? I heard there might not be enough oxygen in here?" She seemed even more frightened, instinctively moving closer to me.
I was actually a little panicked too. There have been so many news reports about elevator accidents, and I've been having a run of bad luck these past few days; if I were to be caught in one, it would be terrible.
I was about to yell at this damn elevator, but then I felt Fang Fang's soft body and smelled her alluring fragrance, and I started to feel something too.
I noticed her body was trembling slightly; she seemed genuinely scared.
And she was gripping me very tightly; her fingernails, which were already long, had scratched my skin.
For several minutes, my palms were sweaty, and I felt uncomfortably suffocated. My hands, unable to stay still, slid down her back to her waist, slowly moving lower. I pretended it was unintentional; she was too scared to notice.
I was about to do something more to her when someone outside the elevator called out, asking how many people were inside.
Fang Fang seemed to have found a savior and immediately rushed to the door, shouting,
"President Fang is inside! Hurry! President Fang, don't worry, we're here! We'll get you out right away!" The people outside were frantically trying to get her out. Damn
it, I was furious. I could have taken advantage of them, but I missed my chance. It was infuriating.
Fang Fang kept urging them on, and they didn't dare delay. In just two or three minutes, they opened the door.
Fang Fang came out, furious, berating and criticizing the people. Her chest trembled with anger, and the people could only lower their heads and remain silent.
Fang Fang seemed still shaken. After venting her emotions and dissatisfaction, she finally told them to get lost. She looked back at me and told me to come with her.
I thought we were going to her office, but it turned out we were going to the rooftop.
After closing and locking the door, she looked around to make sure no one was watching before saying, "Jiangnan, now that no one can hear us, I need to talk to you about this."
"What is it?" I asked, puzzled. Why was settling wages so secretive?
"Don't play dumb. It's about what happened between us at the hotel." She scoffed.
"So what? It was consensual. Are you going to threaten me?" I scratched my head. What did this woman want?
"I mean, you haven't told anyone else about this, have you?" She stared at me, seemingly worried.
"Why would I tell anyone? Am I crazy?" Although I had bragged to Four-Eyes about it, he didn't believe me at all, and I hadn't told him the specific details.
"Really didn't say anything? Let me tell you, don't try to play tricks on me. Give me your phone, I want to see your WeChat." She looked at me suspiciously, as if trying to read my mind, and then reached out her hand.
I suddenly realized what she meant and said, "My phone's dead, I can't see it. Otherwise, I would have turned on my phone's flashlight in the elevator."
"Is that so? If you're lying to me, I won't let you off the hook." She was half-convinced.
Actually, my phone was charged, but I vaguely guessed what she was thinking.
"You can't tell anyone about what happened in the elevator." She warned.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just give me my salary and I'm leaving." I was getting a little impatient.
"Leave? You think it's that simple? I've decided not to fire you. So don't even think about getting your salary." She suddenly smiled slyly.
"What do you mean?" I was a little confused. Due to limited space, follow the WeChat public account [雄霸文学] and reply with the number 70 to continue reading the exciting story!
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I'm not stupid. What if you threaten me with what's in the WeChat messages?" she said smugly.
I then realized my suspicions. No wonder she was being so secretive; she was afraid I'd threaten her.
"So what do you want?" I asked.
"It's simple. Aren't you a designated driver? From now on, you don't need to go to work at the department. Just drive for me, be my driver. As for your salary, it'll be paid next month. But don't get too excited. I have conditions. You can't tell anyone about what's going on between us, understand? Otherwise, I'll make things very difficult for you." Her tone was clearly threatening.
I suddenly found it funny. Sure enough, she was worried the WeChat messages would damage her reputation. I said, "Ms. Fang, you underestimate me. I'm not that despicable. I don't want to be your driver. I'm already planning to leave, what's there to be nostalgic about? It's just a job."
I took out my phone, opened WeChat in front of her, and said, "Look carefully, I'll delete all these chats right now."
She grabbed my hand, speaking in a commanding tone, haughtily saying, "Forget it. Didn't you say your phone was dead? Trying to lie to me? Who knows if you have a backup? Stop acting, it's settled."
I noticed she seemed particularly anxious about the chat content. (Due to space limitations, follow the WeChat public account [雄霸文学] and reply with the number 70 to continue reading the exciting story!) I wanted to put her down, because I didn't care about the job anymore, so I said, "I can keep quiet, but you have to agree to one condition." "What do you want?" She panicked even more.
I stared at her alluring figure and said, "Let me kiss you a few more times and I'll agree." Fang Fang was immediately embarrassed and angry, saying, "You bastard, you're shameless."
"Fine, if you don't want to agree, then I'm leaving." I turned to go downstairs.
But she grabbed me, looked around and at the stairwell, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so greedy. I'll give you money if you want."

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