President, don't mess around

Wang Xueyi sat intimately beside Feng Zhiming, Ling Yanyan could only get up to make room for Feng Zhihao and Yang Yunfang.

"Assistant Ling, sit here!" Ling Yunxiang got up and took the empty seat beside him.

Ling Yanyan walked over and sat down, "Thank you, Mr. Ling." All the dishes on the table were served one by one.

The waiter poured wine for everyone.

"I don't know how to drink." Ling Yanyan looked at the red wine in front of her.

Ling Yunxiang took the red wine glass in front of her, "Stop Ling Tezhu with a glass of milk!"

"A glass of orange juice, Yanyan can't drink milk." Feng Zhiming blurted out.

Wang Xueyi's expression on the side changed instantly.

"Okay, let's have a glass of orange juice." Ling Yunxiang said to the server.

"Is it okay?" Ling Yunxiang put the orange juice in front of Ling Yanyan, lowered his head and asked in her ear.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Ling,"

Wang Xueyi added food for Feng Zhiming: "Zhiming, try this."

And Feng Zhiming's eyes kept watching Ling Yunxiang's caring behavior towards Ling Yanyan, pretending not to see it, he also picked up the food and put it in front of Wang Xueyi, hugging her shoulders intimately.

Wang Xueyi leaned on Feng Zhiming's shoulder and looked at Ling Yanyan proudly, but she didn't raise her head, she just lowered her head, hum, Ling Yanyan, you coward, you think Zhiming can only Are you worthy of a woman?I am Zhiming's favorite!

Ling Yunxiang glanced at Feng Zhiming, and the corner of his mouth parted into a smile: "Yanyan, I think the plan you proposed today is very good, you must have put in a lot of effort, come on, let me toast you." He picked up the wine glass in his hand, touched her glass of juice lightly, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Thank you, Mr. Ling." Ling Yanyan picked up the cup and took a sip of the juice.

Ling Yunxiang held her hand, "Don't be so polite. In the future, we will need to negotiate in various aspects on this cooperation case. President Feng, do you think so?"

Feng Zhiming smiled faintly, "It's rare that Mr. Ling can appreciate Special Assistant Ling so much. Then I hope we can cooperate happily."

"Mr. Ling, it's really a destiny to meet and have a meal here today. Come, my wife and I will toast you." Feng Zhihao and Yang Yunfang raised their glasses together.

Until the end of the dinner, Ling Yanyan hardly spoke. At the hotel entrance, "Zhiming, take us back to the villa." Feng Zhihao said to Feng Zhiming beside him, commandingly.

Feng Zhiming turned his head and glanced at Ling Yanyan who was standing behind him.

Wang Xueyi held his arm tightly, "Zhiming, let's go back first, it's getting late, let's go!" Pulling him to the parking lot.

Ling Yunxiang waved his hand, "President Feng, please rest assured, I will send her back safely as your special assistant."

Feng Zhiming didn't turn his head, walked to the car with Wang Xueyi, got in the car and drove away.

Ling Yanyan watched the familiar car disappear before her eyes, and then closed her eyes in disappointment.

Looking up again, "Boss Ling, then I'll go back first."

"Zhicheng, go drive, I want to take Yanyan back." Ling Yunxiang ignored Ling Yanyan's words, but turned his head and said to Li Zhicheng who was beside him.

"No need, Boss Ling." Ling Yanyan smiled and refused, "It's not far away anyway."

"Yanyan, haven't I already said that you can call me Uncle Ling in private, and you forgot, how can I let a beautiful girl like you go back alone? Let's go!" The car stopped in front of them, Ling Yunxiang opened the car door for her, and the two got into the car together.

"Uncle Ling." Ling Yanyan always felt that Ling Yunxiang gave her a very kind feeling.

"Yanyan, do you like him?" Ling Yunxiang turned his head and asked her.

"Ah? Who is it?" Ling Yanyan began to play dumb.

"Actually, if you don't tell me, I can tell that you like him. If you like him, you should go after him and don't give up easily." Ling Yunxiang said to her in the tone of an elder.

Ling Yanyan forced a smile, "No, I didn't. How could I like him."

"No matter what, I hope you can find your true love." Ling Yunxiang held her hand.

The car stopped under the apartment building, "Uncle Ling, thank you for taking me back."

"Well, go back and rest early." Ling Yunxiang nodded, watched Ling Yanyan walk into the apartment, and then said to Li Zhicheng: "Drive."

Ling Yanyan took out the key in the bag, opened the door and went in, turned on the light in the room, the light illuminated the whole room, but the emptiness surrounded everything, Ling Yanyan walked into the room, it was full of his aura, why? manage?She suddenly missed his presence.

no no no!She doesn't need it!She has been used to being alone for more than 20 years, and she has only been with him for a few months. He is nothing!

After a good wash, I sat in front of the computer and watched the news boringly.

In a blink of an eye, it was already midnight, I turned off the computer, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with my hands wrapped around my arms, I always felt a chill, it turned out that when he was away, I suddenly felt that the room had become so big.

Turn off the light, sit on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, where he often sits, and feel his breath.

As soon as he got back to the villa, Feng Zhiming was ready to leave, "Where do you want to go?" Feng Zhihao stopped him from going out, "You are not allowed to go anywhere."

Feng Zhiming sat back on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

"Son, do you want to go back and find that woman?" Yang Yunfang sat beside him, reaching out to pat her son's hand, "Listen to your mother, Xueyi is the right one for you, what's so good about that woman?" , Didn't you see just now, at the dining table, she was so close to that boss Ling flirting with each other, she is the kind of woman who wants to climb up step by step by relying on her beauty. Be careful of being caught by her Cheated."

"Auntie, don't say that. Zhiming treats Ling Yanyan well because she looks like Yuqing. In fact, Zhiming loves me, right? Zhiming." Wang Xueyi said with a smile.

Yang Yunfang put Wang Xueyi's hand on Feng Zhiming's, "I know, Uncle and Aunt are planning to organize your marriage this year, do you think it's okay?" Yang Yunfang began to plan by herself.

Wang Xueyi approached Feng Zhiming's arms, "I will listen to my uncle and aunt."

"Okay, we will make good arrangements." Yang Yunfang had a smile on her face.

Feng Zhiming broke away from her, "I won't agree! I don't want to get married yet."

"If you don't agree, you have to agree! I have the final say on this family." Feng Zhihao glared at his son angrily.

Feng Zhiming got up, "When and who I want to marry are my own business. Don't force me." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked up to the second floor.

"This unworthy son, is he trying to piss me off?" Feng Zhihao was furious.