President, don't mess around

Feng Zhiming shook his head and smiled lightly: "Why can't you recognize that since you followed me, you have been the public enemy of others." Sitting on the sofa, his legs crossed naturally.

"Do you think this is interesting? It's really a boring thing." Ling Yanyan also sat down, staring at him with her arms folded.

"No, it's not boring at all. You are too important to me." Feng Zhiming moved closer to her face, pressing his forehead against hers.

"I'm going to work." Ling Yanyan stood up and walked out of the lounge quickly.

Feng Zhiming then went out.

Ling Yanyan sat in the passenger seat, flipping through the documents, "Ling Yanyan, are you nervous?" Feng Zhiming drove the car, looking at Ling Yanyan who had been silent.

"Why am I nervous?" Ling Yanyan immediately raised her head to retort.

Feng Zhiming raised his eyebrows, "I'm not nervous, what are you doing reading the information?"

Quickly closing the file folder, "I'm not looking at the file." Isn't he driving?Why do you keep talking!

Feng Zhiming shook his head and continued to drive intently.

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped at Cheng's building.

"President Feng, you are here." Ling Yunxiang went downstairs to greet him in person.

"Boss Ling." The two shook hands.

"Assistant Ling, it's nice to see you again." Ling Yunxiang stretched out his hand.

Ling Yanyan was about to reach out her hand, but was held tightly by Feng Zhiming.

Ling Yunxiang withdrew his hand in embarrassment, "President Feng, please."

In the conference room, the lights were dimmed, and the projector projected a piece of information on the screen. Ling Yanyan stood beside her and explained, and everyone present looked at her approvingly.

After nearly an hour, it was finally over, the lights were turned on again, and everyone applauded.

Ling Yanyan sat back in her seat, her palms were still sweating, Feng Zhiming held hers tightly with the hand under the table, "President Feng, I think this cooperation plan is very good, I don't know what you think about us Do you have any suggestions and comments on the proposal and plan?" Ling Yunxiang nodded, "We don't have any special suggestions, and I will give full authority to Special Assistant Ling for the design draft." Feng Zhiming's words, another Ling Yanyan was greatly surprised.

Ling Yunxiang smiled: "Oh, then I have to congratulate Special Assistant Ling. There are very few people who can be appreciated and promoted by President Feng!"

Ling Yanyan's face was stained with a blush, and her head was slightly lowered.

"Tonight, I would like to invite President Feng and Special Assistant Ling to have dinner together. I wonder if President Feng and Special Assistant Ling would like to show you the honor?" Ling Yunxiang suggested.

Feng Zhiming glanced at Ling Yanyan, "Okay! Special Assistant Ling and I will definitely be there."

Walking out of the meeting room, Ling Yunxiang walked beside Ling Yanyan: "Yanyan, you performed very well today!"

"Thank you, Boss Ling, for your compliment." Ling Yanyan smiled slightly.

Feng Zhiming stopped moving forward, "Mr. Ling, don't you want to poach a corner? Assistant Ling is my right-hand man."

"I don't dare to take what others like. For Special Assistant Ling, I appreciate it. Poaching corners is definitely not my specialty," Ling Yunxiang patted Feng Zhiming on the shoulder.

Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan walked out of the company, "Today, you performed very well." As soon as they got into the car, Feng Zhiming praised him.

"Really? I'm actually very nervous." Ling Yanyan clenched her hands tightly.

"Ling Yunxiang seems to be very kind to you. If he is willing to pay you a high salary, will you go?" Feng Zhiming asked casually.

Ling Yanyan tilted her head, pretending to be thinking seriously, "Of course I will go! I'm not a fool, besides, I want to make a lot of money and build a nice and big orphanage."

Feng Zhiming slammed on the brakes, "How dare you!"

"Why don't I dare!" Ling Yanyan turned her head away.

Reaching out to pinch her thin chin, "If you dare, I will tear down the orphanage immediately."

"Just kidding! I was so nervous just now, can't I relax now?" Ling Yanyan smiled and pulled his domineering hand.

Feng Zhiming stretched out his hand to caress her pretty red face, "Well, you are more likable and annoying like this."

"What, there's no one who is both likable and annoying! I'm sleepy, so squint your eyes first, okay?" Ling Yanyan rubbed her sore eyes.

Feng Zhiming nodded, pressed the button, and lowered the seat gently, allowing her to lie down comfortably.

After a while, Ling Yanyan fell asleep. It seemed that the past two days had really exhausted her. The car was parked in the company's underground garage, but the passenger in the passenger seat was still sound asleep, and Feng Zhiming was turned off. Engine, leaning on the seat, looked at Ling Yanyan, took off his suit jacket and covered her body.

The phone rang suddenly, Feng Zhiming wanted to hang up, but it was already too late, Ling Yanyan opened her sleepy eyes.

"Already at the company!" Sitting up, he found the suit jacket on his body, "Thank you."

Feng Zhiming answered the phone: "Hello."

"Zhiming, haven't you come back yet?" Wang Xueyi's voice came, "Is the cooperation with Cheng's construction going well?"

"I'll talk about it when I get back." He hung up the phone directly.

Ling Yanyan opened the door and got out of the car, "Let's go up!"

Feng Zhiming stretched out his hand naturally, and Ling Yanyan also put on a suit for him naturally.

The two returned to the office together, "We're off work in half an hour, and I allow you to rest for the rest of the time." Feng Zhiming said to Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan waved her hand, "Let's go! I'm afraid I won't be able to finish the job."

"As you wish." Feng Zhiming picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Ling Yanyan looked at the cooperation materials and made some changes.

After work, Feng Zhiming took Ling Yanyan to a clothing store, "Why did you bring me here?" Ling Yanyan stood at the door of the store and refused to go in.

"I'm not going to have a party with President Ling tonight. You should dress more formally." Feng Zhiming still led her into the store.

I chose a pink suspender dress, plus a coat of the same color, left the clothing store, and drove to the hotel.

The waiter led them to a luxurious private room, where Ling Yunxiang and Li Zhicheng had already been waiting.

"Assistant Ling, you really surprised me tonight!" Ling Yunxiang looked at Ling Yanyan who was being embraced by Feng Zhiming, stood up and greeted her with a smile.

Ling Yanyan struggled away from his embrace coyly.

As soon as he sat down, the waiter brought the food and came in. The door opened, and Wang Xueyi led Feng Zhihao and Yang Yunfang through the door.

"Zhiming." Wang Xueyi was surprised when she saw Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan sitting in the private room.

Feng Zhiming stood up and walked forward, "Dad, Mom, why are you here?"

"It was Xueyi who brought us here for dinner." Yang Yunfang took her son's hand, "If you are busy, we will go there first."

Ling Yunxiang stood up, "President Feng, it's Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng, let's sit together!"

"No need! Is it inconvenient for you to talk about business? We have already booked a seat." Wang Xueyi pretended to postpone.

Due to Ling Yunxiang's warm invitation, they finally sat down at the same table.