President, don't mess around

Carrying her on his back, he walked back to the room, let her sit on the sofa, brought a towel to dry her feet, let her put on slippers, and sat down beside her.

"Yanyan, Wang Xueyi came to see you today, do you want to see her?" Although Li Minghao didn't like her meeting Wang Xueyi, there were some things that she had to face by herself.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Well, I'll think about it later." I have been staying in Li Minghao's villa for many days. Today, I suddenly remembered that I wanted to come here, knowing that Feng Zhiming had already forgotten about it. However, she still regards this place as her heart's belonging.

It turned out that here, her joy outweighed her sorrow.

Feng Zhiming sat in the office, looking at the materials Li Rui brought, the smile on his face deepened.

"President, do you really decide to do this?" Li Rui was very disturbed, but he had no choice but to do what Feng Zhiming ordered.

Feng Zhiming raised his pretty eyebrows, "You disagree?"

Li Rui shook his head, but Feng Zhiming's actions might intensify Ling Yanyan's pain.

"Okay! Let's do it!" Handed the information to Li Rui, with a little effort, he turned his whole body to the other side, looked out of the car window, the night was very good, with the hazy moonlight and some stars, tomorrow should be a good day weather.

Li Rui walked out of his office.

Feng Zhiming opened the bottom of the drawer and put it under the folder. It was a photo. In the photo, Ling Yanyan was smiling and sitting on a white swing.

He was very sure that Ling Yanyan was once in his life, otherwise, why would there be a picture of her in his drawer?

Now, he can only use the most extreme and despicable method to keep her by his side.

Ling Yanyan and Li Minghao were sitting on the sofa in the living room, each doing their own things. Ling Yanyan was holding a pen and a drawing book, doodling boringly.Li Minghao, on the other hand, was facing the laptop, looking at the information, with his thick eyebrows slightly frowned. Although he had suspicions in his heart, he was unwilling to admit that, looking at the information sent by the secretary, someone was wantonly buying the shares of the Li Group. Moreover, a sum of business was robbed for no reason.

Feng Zhiming, would he really do this?Only he has the most reason.

With a sigh, love goes deep, and hate goes to another extreme. Perhaps, Feng Zhiming is already like this now.

Ling Yanyan raised her head, looked at him, and heard his sigh, "Is something wrong?" she asked.

Recently, he has become very busy. Although he still goes out from nine to five, even in the villa, he works in front of the computer and makes more phone calls. But in front of her, Li Minghao It was still the same as usual, but she felt it.

"It's okay. If you're tired, go to rest early." With a smile on his face, Li Minghao said to Ling Yanyan, who was full of doubts.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Okay, good night then." She left the living room and walked up to the second floor.

After Li Minghao saw her go up, he also picked up his notebook and walked to the study on the second floor. At this moment, his cell phone rang, and Li Minghao picked it up, "How's the investigation going?" His voice sounded a little anxious.

"It is indeed the Feng Group." A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Li Minghao nodded lightly, "What does Feng Zhiming want, and what can he do to let him go."

Feng Zhiming?Ling Yanyan stood outside the door. In fact, she just wanted to make a cup of tea for him, but she didn't expect to hear him on the phone, and also heard Feng Zhiming. This name was too sensitive for her.

Turned around and left the study without disturbing him.

Standing alone in the room with a mobile phone in his hand, Feng Zhiming, what did he do to Li Minghao?

Should she call him?The palm of the hand holding the phone was sweating, and it took half an hour to walk back and forth in the room before dialing the familiar number.

As if he guessed that she would call him, Feng Zhiming's magnetic voice came lazily, "Hello."

"I'm Ling Yanyan." She took the initiative to reveal her identity.

How could Feng Zhiming not know her, he knew everything about her number and her voice.

"What do you want from me?" He pretended to be calm.

Ling Yanyan hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I want to see you tomorrow, is that okay?" After hiding for so long, she still took the initiative to find him.

"I'm very busy." Feng Zhiming flatly refused.

"I can wait for you, as long as you give me a few minutes." Ling Yanyan begged, his cold attitude had already made her understand, so she had to see him.

"Okay, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I will only give you 10 minutes." Feng Zhiming finally made a concession.

Ling Yanyan hung up the phone, turned off the lights in the room, opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sat alone on the single sofa with her legs slightly bent.

Li Minghao knew what Feng Zhiming's purpose was, but he would hurt Yanyan, which was the last thing he wanted to see. It was already midnight, he walked to the front of the room, gently opened the door, and saw the Ling Yanyan, who fell asleep on the sofa, gently picked her up and put her on the bed, making her sleep more comfortably.

Looking at her sleeping face, her brows were slightly frowned, she was not sleeping well, and all he could do was stay by her side.

Ling Yanyan shrinks her petite body uneasily, "Zhiming, Zhiming, don't leave me." His name was whispered in her mouth.

Feng Zhiming is deeply imprinted in her heart, she loves him deeply, but he forgets her, is it a trick of God or a joke of fate, if they are in love, why bother to be so cruel?

Li Minghao sat in front of her bed, the hazy moonlight entered the room and reflected on her face, like a fragile porcelain doll.

When the sky was bright, Ling Yanyan opened her eyes and saw that she was lying on the bed. Li Minghao must have carried her to bed. The alarm clock next to Bo's bed was already seven o'clock, and she remembered the agreement with Feng Zhiming. After washing up, she changed into a simple bright yellow dress, and went downstairs, but Li Minghao was not there.

"Miss Ling, you're up. My husband is out today, so I'll let you have breakfast alone." The servant started preparing breakfast as soon as she saw Ling Yanyan coming down.

Ling Yanyan refused, "Don't prepare breakfast for me, I have something to go out today." She was a little nervous now.

The servant didn't say anything else, Ling Yanyan picked up her bag and drove away from the villa, heading for the office building of Feng's Enterprise in the urban area.

The red car was parked downstairs in the company. Ling Yanyan rolled down the window, raised her head, and looked at the top floor of the tall building in front of her. Her palms were slightly sweating. It was obvious that she was going downstairs, but she was timid. She Afraid to go up, afraid to see him.

It happened to be working hours, so employees from various departments of the company, all wearing formal business attire, walked into the company.

Look at the time, it's only 08:30, she came a little early, she needs to be mentally prepared, this is the place she used to be most familiar with, but now it has become so strange.

Taking a deep breath, she got out of the car and walked towards the main entrance of the company. After passing through the revolving round gate, Ling Yanyan arrived in front of the receptionist. After the reception lady informed her, she was directed to take the elevator directly to the top floor.