Contract Sweetheart Wife: Gangster CEO Domineering Love

Lin Zhen immediately understood that Mr. Wei needed a car that matched his status to work as a clerk. 【】

Lan Ruoqing just thought it was weird that Wei Zizhen answered the phone call, he actually asked others what to eat?

okay?This kind of discussion particle will also appear in his dictionary?

Who will he date?

Lan Ruoqing was curious about the identity of this person, how could he make Wei Zizhen talk without being domineering.

She is thoughtful...

After thinking about it, it has nothing to do with her.

So I picked up the English version of "Gone with the Wind", which I had read three times, and continued to read it.

Wei Zizhen cast a sideways glance at Lan Ruoqing, who was pretending to be limited to reading novels.

Pressed the phone, received the secretariat, the secretary-general said in a respectful tone, "Mr. Wei, do you have any instructions?"

Wei Zizhen deliberately raised his voice and said, "The meeting at [-] o'clock in the afternoon is cancelled, so I don't need to seat me for lunch at noon!"

Lan Ruoqing rolled her eyes slightly, who made him so grand?

Lan Ruoqing's eyes kept staring at the English sentences, but she couldn't understand a single sentence. After a while, the phone rang, and he answered the phone and went downstairs.

He didn't say a word to Lan Ruoqing.

Lan Ruoqing felt that Wei Zizhen was abnormal, very abnormal.

The office was emptied at once, and Lan Ruoqing also felt hungry, thinking that there would be a kitchen at the end of this floor.

She is too lazy to go out to eat, this is the 88th floor, and it takes nearly 10 minutes to take the elevator down.

She went to the kitchen, and there was a good steak in the fresh layer of the refrigerator.

Lan Ruoqing carefully trimmed the steak into a heart shape, went to Wei Zizhen's wine cabinet to get a bottle of 82 Lafite, and started cooking the heart-shaped red wine steak she learned online.

She naturally knows that the 82-year-old Lafite is very valuable, and the Lafite estate only produces 00 bottles of wine every year.

But a little vengeful, with his best red wine for a red wine steak.

When the steak was fried to half-cooked, the red wine was doused with a burst of wine-scented smoke.

Lan Ruoqing was very satisfied with her work, so she took out the steak and put it on a heart-shaped plate with a gold-rimmed European painting.

The bottle of 82-year-old Lafite is still under his elbow.

She took the knife and fork to the plate and went up to the rooftop.

Wei Zizhen almost threw her down here that day, and now she feels her palms sweating when she thinks about it.

The lavender here is gone, empty.

She went downstairs again.

Sitting on Wei Zizhen's desk, the massage chair was incomparably comfortable.

She took a burgundy glass from the bar, poured half a glass of red wine, and began to romantically eat the steak dinner by herself.

With a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she did it herself and had enough food and clothing.

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Wei Zizhen went downstairs and saw a yellow QQ car that Lin Zhen had prepared for him parked below. He kicked the wheel vigorously, and the car shook violently.

Wei Zizhen looked at Lin Zhen in surprise, can this car drive?

It looks like a bumper car played by children in a playground.

Lin Zhen calmly replied, "Mr. Wei, this is a domestic car!"

Wei Zizhen growled at him and said, "You can also get me a decent one made in China. It's so short, so frustrating, and so small, can a person sit on it?"

Lin Zhen quickly said, "Yes, I'll go and change it for Mr. Wei right now."

Wei Zizhen glanced at the sharp diamond watch on his wrist, it was already eleven forty, and he made an appointment with Ye Zixuan for twelve o'clock.

He said irritably, "Forget it, forget it, let's just take this one."

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