Chapter Seventy-two: A Different Flavor in My Heart

  Either explode in silence or die in silence.

  Zhang Yifei decided to make a big move in silence, let Shao Ningdie see his own power, isn't it just going to sell some internal affairs? No big deal.

  Zhang Yifei put the folder on the table, gazing at Han Xinyi with a dazed expression. Han Xinyi, dressed in a woman's nightgown, looked particularly alluring at this moment.

  "Xiao Yi, how come I didn't see you all night, and it seems like something has changed, did you go out to play?" As he spoke, he secretly extended his paw.

  Han Xinyi's face was covered in black lines, when would this man ever get serious, now they were discussing important matters, but the person in front of her had completely put aside the important matters and focused on himself.

  Han Xinyi's expression changed slightly, as if she had remembered something. She said seriously: "Zhang Yifei, it's working hours now, pay attention to your words and actions."

  "Cut it out, what's with this? I just wanted to see if you were messing around." Zhang Yifei said nonchalantly.

  "Mind your own image."

  "I'm serious, stop playing around." Zhang Yifei was anxious, this woman's brain circuit had gone wrong somewhere, just a moment ago everything was fine, how could she suddenly change her expression like that.

  Zhang Yifei's face revealed a sly smile as he walked forward, while Han Xinyi's face showed a terrified expression as she stepped back. Zhang Yifei pressed Han Xinyi against the table, his mouth curling up into a faint smile: "Little Yi, are you trying to get me to punish you here?"

  "Hmph." Han Xinyi recalled that this man left yesterday without even saying goodbye to her, and what's more infuriating was that he didn't even give her a call the entire day. Were all men like this, thinking they could just do as they pleased once they got what they wanted?

  Han Xinyi turned her head and threatened: "If you dare touch me, I'll shout that you're being indecent."

  "If you yell at me, I dare say last time at your place you got me drunk."

  Han Xinyi felt a mouthful of blood surging up her throat, this man was too shameless, how could he even say such words.

  Zhang Yifei gently pinched Han Xinyi's mouth: "Call out, if you want to let all six departments see what a moving sight Han Xinyi is?"

  Han Xinyi's pale face turned red, and she whispered: "Zhang Yifei you are really..."

  The words had not been spoken yet, when Zhang Yifei's mouth blocked them back. A pair of strong hands began to wander all over her body. Not holding on for long, Han Xinyi fell defeated, no longer struggling, a string of suppressed moans continuously rising from the depths of her throat.

  Han Xinyi is almost thirty years old and has never been caressed by any man. Since the last time she had a relationship with Zhang Yifei, Han Xinyi felt that her whole body became very sensitive. With Zhang Yifei's skilled technique, Han Xinyi will definitely surrender under his familiar touch.

  At this moment, Han Xinyi felt even more excited than she was at home.

  There were two people at home, no one was around, but what about now?

  In her own office, with all the employees outside; under the double stimulation of tension and excitement, Han Xinyi quickly became a light tremble. She buried herself in Zhang Yifei's shoulder and hummed non-stop. After a while, she raised her head, her temples flushed, and glared at him fiercely: "Pervert."

  "Scoundrel." Zhang Yifei lit a cigarette for himself with a nonchalant attitude.

  Can't help but say that Han Xinyi is a woman who is indeed a slut in the pit, and a complete aristocrat under the pit. Such women basically conform to the psychology of all men.

  "Hmph, don't you know how to behave in public? Han Xinyi's face was flushed and she couldn't help but let out a soft snort: "You've gotten me into this state, how can I go out and see people?" As she spoke, she quickly tidied up her disheveled clothes.

  "You were just holding my hand and wouldn't let go." Zhang Yifei looked at Han Xinyi with a smile, who was flustered and adorable.

  Han Xinyi was about to retort, but thinking back to the most intense moment earlier, she indeed held his hand and didn't let go. The red flush that hadn't dissipated yet gathered again, her eyes welling up with tears. If this continued, she really wouldn't be able to face people anymore. She could only soften her tone: "Yifei, please don't torment me anymore, I was wrong. Now our most important problem is how to face the current predicament."

  "Heh heh, just consider this the reward for this task." Zhang Yifei leaned in and gave her a light slap on her plump and perky buttocks.

  "You..." Han Xinyi was about to speak when the phone suddenly rang. She had no choice but to pick it up and answer, her expression immediately changing: "Director Shao."

  Zhang Yifei was stunned, what's going on? Just as he finished his side, Shao Ningdie called him. Could it be that this office has surveillance cameras and everything he just did with Han Xinyi was seen by Shao Ningdie? Otherwise, it wouldn't be so coincidental, would it?

  Looking around, Zhang Yifei didn't find anything and secretly smiled wryly, perhaps he was just too tense.

  "Do you and Vice President Zhang feel any pressure? Can this task be completed?"

  "Uh, Deputy Director Zhang just...," said here, Han Xinyi glanced at Zhang Yifei and then said: "Deputy Director Zhang said that it should be possible to complete, but she doesn't want anyone to interfere with how he operates."

  "Ah!" Zhang Yifei was stunned, when did he say this sentence, it was all Han Xinyi framing him.

  Reaching out a hand to her plump buttocks and rubbing vigorously, shut up!

  "Alright, this time the operating company will not be involved, are there any other requirements?"

  Han Xinyi was now in a difficult situation, having to converse with Shao Ningdie while trying not to reveal any changes in her tone. At the same time, she had to resist Zhang Yifei's harassment. Moreover, she also had to defend against wave after wave of comfortable feelings that were attacking her.

  Zhang Yifei suddenly felt a sense of absurdity, his concubine and wife were having a serious conversation. While he was flirting with his concubine.

  But this also gave Zhang Yifei a sense of excitement that was different from others.

  "There's nothing, no requirements." Han Xinyi hastily hung up the phone. If she had waited a moment longer, she would have burst into tears uncontrollably.

  She turned around and slapped Zhang Yifei's salty pig hand, her beautiful eyes rolling with a pout: "Yifei, do you want to kill me?"

  "Don't you feel that this has a different aftertaste from the thrill just now?"

  Han Xinyi's face turned even redder after hearing Zhang Yifei's words, but it was indeed true that there was a different kind of flavor in her heart.