Troublemaker

In the small office, it was impossible for Kong Zhao to hide. Seeing the intense desire in Wang Hao's eyes, Kong Zhao's hand fumbled around the desk behind her. After she found a few folders, she picked them up and threw them at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao blocked some of them with his hand, but the sharp corner of a folder still scratched the side of his forehead. He felt a sharp pain from his wound and wiped it with his hand. When he saw the blood on his hand, his expression immediately darkened. He gritted his teeth and said, "Since you want to do this the hard way, don't blame me for doing it the hard way!"

After saying that, Wang Hao pounced on Kong Zhao and pressed her against the desk. His large hand grabbed Kong Zhao's two wrists and raised them above her head, while his other hand touched Kong Zhao's thigh lasciviously.

Kong Zhao struggled with all her might and kicked around. Wang Hao was caught off guard and was kicked in the shin, so he relaxed his grip in pain.

Kong Zhao seized the opportunity and picked up the thermos cup on the desk. She used all her strength to throw it at the place where Wang Hao had been cut!

The thermos was made of purple sand and was heavier than an ordinary cup.

"Ah!" Wang Hao screamed and covered his head in pain. He felt a little dizzy.

Kong Zhao took this opportunity to escape. She picked up her phone and bag, then ran out of the office. When she got into the elevator, she saw that Wang Hao had not chased after her. Only then did she relax.

Kong Zhao leaned against the elevator and panted, feeling lingering fear.

Seeing her messy hair in the mirror of the elevator, Kong Zhao's eyes turned red. She blinked a few times to force back her tears and tied her hair again. After confirming that she looked fine, she walked out of the elevator.

Kong Zhao, who had left the company, didn't know that Ou Jing had already seen her rush into the elevator.

Thinking back to Kong Zhao's panicked look, Ou Jing lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment before walking into the office firmly.

Sure enough, the lights were still on in Wang Hao's office.

Ou Jing asked gently a few meters away from the door of the small office, "Supervisor Wang, are you inside?"

Wang Hao had already recovered and was picking up the scattered documents. When he heard Ou Jing's voice, he said in a low voice, "I'm here."

Hearing Wang Hao's voice, Ou Jing stepped forward and approached the door.

Her gaze landed on Wang Hao's wrinkled clothes, and her eyes flickered. Then, she noticed the bruise on Wang Hao's forehead. Her mouth opened slightly, then she quickly walked into the office and exclaimed, "Supervisor Wang, what happened to your forehead? Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital to get treated?"

Ou Jing squatted in front of Wang Hao and looked at him with heartache. Her plump and fair breasts swayed in front of Wang Hao as she moved.

Wang Hao licked his lips and pretended to accidentally brush his elbow across Ou Jing's chest as he grabbed her wrist.

The smooth touch instantly aroused Wang Hao's desire.

Actually, Ou Jing was also very beautiful, but she paled in comparison to Kong Zhao. However, at this moment, when looking at her alone, he had a different feeling.

Seeing that Ou Jing didn't resist, Wang Hao rubbed her wrist and said, "I'm fine. I accidentally hurt myself just now. Your design is also very good this time, but it's still a little lacking in color."

Ou Jing knew what the man wanted. She fiddled with her hair and deliberately revealed her smooth neck as she said pleadingly, "I think so too, but I don't know how I should fix it. Supervisor Wang, can you give me some pointers?"

Wang Hao's gaze slid from the other party's smooth neck to her voluptuous chest. His gaze deepened. "Of course. It isn't very convenient in the office. I want to go somewhere else."

When Ou Jing met Wang Hao's gaze again, her cheeks were slightly flushed. She lowered her head slightly and said, "I'll listen to you, Supervisor Wang."

Wang Hao went forward and wrapped his arm around Ou Jing's waist. Seeing how shy she was, he smiled smugly. When his palm moved to her perky butt, he grabbed it tightly. When he heard the woman in his arms moaning, he said softly, "Don't worry, I know what you want."

Then, the two of them left the company together.

The next morning, a vicious look flashed across Wang Hao's eyes as he looked at Kong Zhao. He was like a venomous snake hiding in the dark, waiting to jump out and bite someone.

Then, he announced the change in the chief designer of the talent show.

Kong Zhao glared at Wang Hao and clenched the pen in her hand tightly!

No one expected this. The way they looked at Ou Jing changed, but she didn't care.

She knew what she wanted very well. In a month and a half, the design department would choose five spots for advanced studies, but only for official employees. She had to think of a way to become an official employee in advance so she could participate in the selection.