President, don't mess around

Secretary Jiang walked in, "Mr. Ling, we have to prepare in advance for the fashion show in France next month. When are you going to leave for France?" Secretary Jiang held a notebook in his hand, looking at the itinerary on it, asked.

Ling Yanyan raised her head and thought for a while, "At that time, I will make a decision after I have decided on the main model. Also, you can help me keep an eye on the progress of this training." This time, going to France to participate in the fashion exhibition, not only It is only her personal exhibition, but it represents the entire Feng's enterprise.

Fu Nina sat in the lounge, rubbed her sore feet, looked at the people outside who were still practicing, and sneered, a contemptuous smile appeared on her seemingly innocent face.

Ling Yanyan flipped through the files, pulled out one of the files, picked up the phone on the desk, dialed the internal line, "Secretary Jiang, come in."

After a while, Secretary Jiang walked in, "Boss Ling."

"Secretary Jiang, I think Yu Yajing is pretty good, what do you think?" Ling Yanyan put Yu Yajing's file in front of her.

"Well, I personally think that Yu Yajing is pretty good, with good conditions in all aspects, and she is also the most hardworking one among so many people." Secretary Jiang also expressed her feelings.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Yes. I am also very optimistic about her. Pay more attention to her, and I will confirm the time to go to France with France." It seemed that one thing had been settled, and I was relieved .

Secretary Jiang walked out of her office, leaving Ling Yanyan alone in the office.

Ling Yanyan looked at the posters on the table and smiled. This is the biggest case since she took over the company. However, if she wants to successfully complete this case, she has to go to France for a long time. For a while, she suddenly felt uneasy.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Ling Yanyan looked out of the window, if she went to France, what about Zhiming?Will he go with her?She wished he could be with her.

Suddenly a pair of big bracelets wrapped around her waist, "Ah..." Ling Yanyan almost jumped up in fright.

"Yanyan, what are you thinking? You are so fascinated, you don't even know I've been here for so long." Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear.

Ling Yanyan stopped struggling when she heard Feng Zhiming's voice, and turned around, "Why are you here? You surprised me."

"I just happened to be free, so I came over to see what you were up to. I didn't expect you to stand in front of the window in a daze." Feng Zhiming looked disappointed.

Ling Yanyan broke away from him, "Don't do this, Secretary Jiang will come in."

"No, because I have told you before coming in, no one can come in and disturb my conversation with you." Feng Zhiming sat down on the sofa, his legs crossed naturally.

"You! If you do this, people will be misunderstood." Ling Yanyan also sat down beside her.

"Misunderstanding? Do you care? You are my Feng Zhiming's wife." Feng Zhiming took her into his arms.

Ling Yanyan pressed her small hand lightly against his chest, "That's different, he's in the company now!" Now he really doesn't distinguish between public and private.

"I know." Of course Feng Zhiming knew it was the company, and she didn't need to remind him.

"Zhiming, next week, I'm going to France." Ling Yanyan leaned in his arms and said lightly.

Feng Zhiming smiled, "What's the matter? Are you reluctant to part with me? Do you want to accompany me?"

"Aren't you busy?" Ling Yanyan knew his itinerary, she didn't want to force it, although she really wanted him to accompany her, but she didn't want him to put aside important things to accompany her.

"I'll let Li Rui arrange the itinerary." Feng Zhiming immediately made a decision. He was like a clairvoyant, able to see through her heart and know what she was thinking.

Ling Yanyan put her arm around his waist, "Isn't it good for you to skip work like this?"

"Will you? I want to get off work early, so we can go home together!" Feng Zhiming deliberately made the original schedule this afternoon, just to see her.

Suddenly, the door was pushed in, and Fu Nina stood at the door, looking at the two people hugging each other intimately on the sofa, "Brother Zhiming, sister-in-law, I didn't bother you, did I?" Fu Nina whispered.

Ling Yanyan quickly sat up from Feng Zhiming's embrace, "Nina, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Ling, I want to ask. I'm not feeling well, and I want to go back to rest early." Fu Nina said weakly, stroking her forehead with her hand.

"You're not feeling well, then go back and rest, just come back tomorrow." Ling Yanyan nodded, "I'll ask the driver to drive you!"

"No need, I'll just go back by myself. Brother Zhiming, sister-in-law, I'll go back first." Fu Nina swayed and walked two steps before her whole body went limp and fell to the ground.

Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan got up and walked over, "Zhiming, Nina has passed out, let's take her to the hospital!" Seeing her pale face, Ling Yanyan and Feng Zhiming exchanged glances, Feng Zhiming Ming picked up Fu Nina and walked towards the elevator.

"President Ling, what happened?" As soon as Secretary Jiang got out of the elevator, she saw Feng Zhiming hugging the unconscious Fu Nina, and Ling Yanyan also stood beside her anxiously.

"Secretary Jiang, Nina has fainted. I'll take her to the hospital and won't come back to the company." After speaking, Ling Yanyan hurried into the elevator.

In the hospital, Fu Nina was still in a coma with a hanging bottle in her hand.

"Yanyan, it's getting late, why don't you go back first, I'll stay here with Nina until she wakes up." Feng Zhiming glanced at Ling Yanyan who had been by the bed the whole time.

"Alright, then I'll go back first. If Nina wakes up, you can call me." Ling Yanyan turned her head to look at Fu Nina, then turned and left.

Feng Zhiming followed out of the ward, "You drive back." He handed the car keys to Ling Yanyan.

"No need, I'll take a taxi back." Ling Yanyan smiled, turned and walked towards the elevator.

It was late when Ling Yanyan returned to the villa, but Yang Yunfang was still sitting in the living room with Yiyi in her arms, "Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Yanyan, why are you the only one coming back? Where's Zhiming?" Yang Yunfang saw that Ling Yanyan came back so late by herself.

"Mom, Zhiming is still in the hospital." Ling Yanyan sat down on the sofa.

As soon as Yang Yunfang heard the word hospital, she became sensitive, "Hospital, what happened to Zhiming?"

"Mom, don't worry, Zhiming is fine. It's Nina who was probably too tired and fainted in the company, so I asked Zhiming to stay with her." Ling Yanyan smiled.

Yang Yunfang glanced at Ling Yanyan, "Yanyan, Mom wants to tell you that I disagreed with Nina going to work in your company. She is a girl, she is not easy, Mom can tell that, the look in her eyes There is a strong admiration for Zhiming, I think, it is impossible for you not to see it?"

"Mom." Ling Yanyan had been unwilling to admit the fact in her heart, but when Yang Yunfang said it, her uneasiness intensified.

"You should hold on to Zhiming firmly, and don't let that Nina take advantage of it, you know? When a woman maintains her love and marriage, she shouldn't be soft-hearted, otherwise she will just lose everything." Yang Yunfang said so , I just don't want Ling Yanyan to lose the happiness she deserves because of a momentary soft-heartedness.