President, don't mess around

Ling Yanyan sat on the passenger seat, turned her head to look out the window, and said nothing until the car stopped in front of a building, "Thank you." Ling Yanyan thanked him very strangely, and then got off After getting out of the car, he walked quickly into the office building without looking back.

Seeing her disappearing back, Feng Zhiming sighed helplessly, seeing that she really lost his temper with him.

Ling Yanyan quickly walked into the elevator, then quickly walked into the office, and sat at the desk. Why is she with him now, but feels that the two are far away.

Secretary Jiang knocked on the door several times before Ling Yanyan came to her senses, "Come in."

"Mr. Ling." Secretary Jiang walked in.

"What's the matter?" Ling Yanyan calmed down in an instant, and faced today's work with a calm mind.

Secretary Jiang opened the notebook in his hand, "Mr. Ling, I already contacted France yesterday, and the current itinerary is for next week."

Next week, so fast!Ling Yanyan nodded, "I see, then you can make arrangements, especially where you live, you must make arrangements."

"Yes, Mr. Ling," Secretary Jiang nodded knowingly and walked out of the office.

Ling Yanyan looked at the desk calendar on the table, time was really fast, but she suddenly didn't want to leave for this fashion show, leave here, leave Zhiming.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, "Come in." Ling Yanyan moved her gaze from the computer screen to the person who came in, "Sister-in-law." Fu Nina was still wearing a tight skirt, showing off her beautiful figure undoubtedly.

"Nina, is your health better?" Ling Yanyan asked with concern.

Fu Nina came forward with a smile, "Sister-in-law, I'm fine, I'm here to tell you, starting today, I can come to work normally."

"Well, good. You have to take care of your own body! Don't get tired and dizzy, then go to the training room first!"

"Sister-in-law, I'm really sorry, because I made sister-in-law and brother Zhiming worry!" The smile on Fu Nina's face made Ling Yanyan feel very dazzling.

Ling Yanyan laughed, "Nina, you are alone in the country, so you can call me sister-in-law anyway, so you don't have to be so polite, go to the training room!" Ling Yanyan clearly knew that Fu Nina said this on purpose, And the moment she turned around.Ling Yanyan seemed to see the smile on her face with contempt, she must have read it wrong, right?

Suddenly a thought came to Ling Yanyan's mind, no matter what, it was her own selfishness.

"Secretary Jiang, come in," Ling Yanyan called Secretary Jiang's office number through the internal line.

In less than a minute, Secretary Jiang walked in, "Boss Ling."

"How is the arrangement in France?" Ling Yanyan closed the folder in front of her and looked at Secretary Jiang.

"It's being arranged, Boss Ling, is there any change now?" Secretary Jiang asked her.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "You arrange for Fu Nina to go to France this time."

"Let Fu Nina go to France too?" Secretary Jiang looked at Ling Yanyan suspiciously.

"Well," Ling Yanyan nodded, "Go and arrange it!"

When Secretary Jiang walked out of the office, Ling Yanyan's whole body sank into the leather swivel chair, just think of her as stupid, the only way to be stupid is to take Fu Nina out of here.

Feng Zhiming turned down the noon entertainment and drove to Ling Yanyan's office building. As soon as he entered the office, he saw Ling Yanyan staring at the computer screen.

"So serious, I'm off work already, Mr. Ling." Feng Zhiming sat down opposite her and said deliberately.

Ling Yanyan suddenly heard his voice, and suddenly raised her head, "Why are you here? You startled me." Her small hand stroked her chest.

"Are you really scared?" Feng Zhiming laughed and walked to her side.

"Of course, otherwise, if you try to see someone suddenly appearing, will you be frightened?" Ling Yanyan pouted.

Feng Zhiming hugged her, "Then let me make it up to you, let's go!"

"Where are you going?" Before Ling Yanyan could react, she was already in his arms, carrying her bag, and walked out of the office.

The two walked out of the company's gate together, and Fu Nina, who was standing aside, watched them go out hugging each other, staring at them until Feng Zhiming drove the car and disappeared from sight.

"Why are you free at noon?" Ling Yanyan looked at Feng Zhiming who was driving the car and asked.

Feng Zhiming smiled, "No matter how busy I am, I still have to spend time with my wife!"

"Really?" Ling Yanyan looked at him, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Yes. If I haven't been with you these two days, you will be sad. If I don't accompany you again, I'm afraid you will ignore me forever." Feng Zhiming said as if he was very helpless.

"Hey, it seems like you're being forced. Don't come if you don't want to. I've already asked Secretary Jiang to order food for me." Ling Yanyan glared at him, and she really couldn't speak anymore.

Feng Zhiming parked the car in the parking space in front of a restaurant, "Okay, I am wrong, I am quite willing to invite my favorite wife to dinner." He walked into the restaurant with her arms in his arms.

"Mr. Feng, you are here." As soon as the restaurant manager saw Feng Zhiming coming in, he immediately went up to meet him.

"Well, are all the private rooms I ordered ready?" Feng Zhiming asked softly.

"Yes, it's ready according to your order, please." The manager led them up to the luxurious private room on the second floor.

Feng Zhiming pulled the chair over and asked Ling Yanyan to sit down, then walked to the opposite seat and sat down.

"Let's serve!" Feng Zhiming said to the restaurant manager.

"How is it? My wife, are you satisfied?" Feng Zhiming asked with a smile.

Ling Yanyan looked at the whole scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, she never knew that such a beautiful scenery could be seen in the restaurant.

"Well, so beautiful." Ling Yanyan exclaimed.

"It's fine if you like it, I'm really afraid that you don't like it, and then turn around and leave like in the morning." Feng Zhiming joked, snapped his fingers, the door was pushed in, and a waiter left with a large bouquet of roses Come in.

Feng Zhiming got up and took the rose, and brought it to Ling Yanyan, "My wife, I give it to you."

"Why do you still send me flowers? I'm an old couple." Ling Yanyan watched the waiter walk out before reaching out to take it, with a blush on her face.

"I want to give you a gift." Feng Zhiming really seldom sent flowers, it was pitifully rare, and the number of times he sent flowers could be counted on his fingers.

Ling Yanyan looked at a large bouquet of roses in front of her, "Thank you, I like it very much."

At this time, the waiter just brought in the food, "Honey, this steak is a new dish, but it tastes very good."

"Hmm." Ling Yanyan took a sip, and it really suited her taste, "Isn't this something you ordered?"

"You guessed it, the taste is not bad, right?" Feng Zhiming said with a smile.

Ling Yanyan looked at him, "Zhiming, thank you, I won't be willful anymore, and next week, I'm going to France."

"Have you already set a date?" Feng Zhiming thought it would be half a month.

"Well, it may take a month or two this time. Will you accompany me these few days?" Ling Yanyan looked at him and asked in a low voice.

"Of course, I'll go with you!" Feng Zhiming was not sure if he would be able to spare the schedule.