President, don't mess around

"You... What do you want to do? There is a camera here, if you touch me, I will sue you." Ling Yanyan looked up and saw the camera at the corner of the elevator.

Feng Zhiming didn't care at all, "Your thinking is a bit naive." Sue him?Guess Ling Yanyan in front of her hasn't figured out his identity yet!

Ling Yanyan looked at him with a wicked smile, and really wanted to slap him, it was really bad luck that she ran into him two days in a row.

The elevator stopped on the twelfth floor, "Sir, can you step aside? I'm here." Ling Yanyan pushed away Feng Zhiming who was intentionally standing in front of her, and walked out of the elevator as fast as she could. Without going back, he walked to the meeting room.

Feng Zhiming watched her disappear into the corridor, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that you would come to the door automatically." He pushed the elevator door.

As soon as Ling Yanyan pushed open the door of the meeting room, she was also shocked, oh, mygod!Is this an interview or a beauty pageant?It doesn't matter, if the Feng Group really judges people by their appearance, or if they recruit people because of their enchanting appearance, then this job is not worth it.

I walked to an empty seat and sat down, rubbing my sore feet, waiting for the interview.

Two hours later, Ling Yanyan finally finished the interview. As soon as she got off the elevator, she saw Shen Tian standing at the door with an idiot face, looking at the handsome guys coming in and out, almost drooling.

"Tian, ​​you can go." Ling Yanyan patted her hard.

Shen Tian pulled her to the side, "Yanyan, have you seen the handsome president?"

Ling Yanyan shook her head and looked at Shen Tian who was full of disappointment: "I'm here for a job interview, not to see handsome guys. Besides, I'm just applying for a small assistant in the design department, and I don't need a dignified job. The president of the Feng Group will personally interview me!"

"That's right!" Shen Tian pouted helplessly, "Hey, did you meet the senior?"

Ling Yanyan still shook her head, "No!"

Shen Tian held her back: "Then go and have a look, we haven't seen the senior for several months."

"No need, it's working time now, how can you disturb his work. Let's go!" Ling Yanyan helplessly pulled Shen Tian along to prepare to leave.

But after walking a few steps, a car stopped beside them, "Beauty, your feet are not healed yet? I'll see you off!" Ling Yanyan didn't have to turn her head. When she heard the voice, she I feel uncomfortable all over.

Shen Tian looked at the limited-edition Porsche, which is one of the few in the world, and the extremely handsome man, his eyes were fixed on Feng Zhiming, and he almost had a nosebleed.

"Okay, okay!" Shen Tian nodded his head, this kind of opportunity is rare in a hundred years, if you can't afford this car, it's not bad to sit around!

Isn't Ling Yanyan so stupid?His stolen car killed her, she would not take his car. "If you want to sit, you sit, but I won't sit." After finishing speaking, he walked forward.

"Yanyan, don't do this, don't you have a sore foot!" Shen Tian turned his head and looked at Feng Zhiming reluctantly while following Ling Yanyan who was walking forward.

Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan, she was so stubborn, but she also underestimated him.

As long as he wants, there is nothing he can't want.

"Yanyan, do you know that handsome guy just now? He knows that your foot is injured!" Shen Tian and Ling Yanyan sat at the bus stop, waiting for the bus.

"I don't know." It would be unlucky if I did!

"But how do I feel that you know each other! It would be great if you knew each other, you can introduce me!" Shen Tian looked at Ling Yanyan with anticipation and regret.

Ling Yanyan wanted to be speechless, to be silent, but she couldn't help but said, "Don't be an idiot, the bus is here."

It was already night when I got back to the apartment, and I was lying on the bed exhausted, so tired!Close your eyes and pray.

God!O earth!Oh, God!Buddha!There are also great gods from all walks of life!Bless me never to meet that nasty man again!

Is the prayer answered?Sure enough, the three days passed quite peacefully and joyfully, and the redness and swelling on the feet healed up, and the pain was no longer there.

Feng Zhiming was sitting in the office, with a piece of application materials lying quietly on the desk, looking at the person in the photo in the upper right corner, smiling sweetly.

It turned out that her name was Ling Yanyan, and she didn't fill in the parents section, her address was the old apartment he gave her that night, and the position she applied for was a design assistant.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, "Come in." Feng Zhiming didn't look up, but stared at the photo.

"President, I have already investigated it clearly." Feng Zhiming's special assistant Li Rui walked in with a file bag, and handed the file bag in front of her.

Feng Zhiming opened the file bag and took out the information inside.

She is an orphan?Moreover, she was sent to the orphanage by her father when she was six years old. What shocked him even more was that Ling Yanyan was the same age as Yuqing.

Orphanage? !Suddenly an idea formed in Feng Zhiming's mind.

Feng Zhiming tore off the photo on the resume, and handed the resume to Li Rui, "Ask the HR manager to notify her to come to work. The position is assistant to the president. Come and report tomorrow."

"Yes, president." Li Rui took the resume and walked out of the president's office, leaving Feng Zhiming alone.

When the mahogany door closed, Feng Zhiming stood up, lit a cigarette, and looked at the panoramic view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ling Yanyan, is she just Ling Yanyan?Isn't he his favorite Yuqing?In his heart, he always felt that Yuqing had returned.

Ling Yanyan, you will be me!

"Zhiming." The door was opened again, and Wang Xueyi was wearing a white professional attire, her long hair was coiled up, fixed with a starfish-shaped hairpin, her watery eyes looked at Feng Zhiming, and she stepped on high heels towards him.

Feng Zhiming put out the cigarette in his hand, walked back to the leather swivel office chair and sat down, "Why don't you knock on the door when you come in, I don't want you to be indiscriminate between public and private in the company." He looked up at Wang Xueyi in front of him .

There was a smile on Wang Xueyi's face, "Zhiming, my uncle and aunt said they would come back to China to visit us next month."

"Really?" Wang Xueyi didn't even know that he was a son, but Wang Xueyi knew it very well, "I'll come back when I come back, and you can arrange to pick him up when the time comes."

Wang Xueyi walked up to him, "Zhiming, don't we go pick it up together? But, my aunt said let us go together." Putting his hands on his shoulders, he lowered his head slightly, the special smell of perfume stimulated the wind. Zhiming's sense of smell.

"I'm very busy." Feng Zhiming didn't have enough peaceful days.

Wang Xueyi bent down, "Zhiming, don't keep rejecting me thousands of miles away, okay? This time, listen to me once, let's pick it up together, don't let uncle and aunt down again, okay?" , she wants to hold on to him tightly, this time, she must get Feng Zhiming while Father Feng and Mother Feng are around.

Feng Zhiming hugged her into his arms forcefully, "One time, only this time. Next time, don't use this perfume." Although he said this, his face was buried tightly in her neck In the meantime, smell the perfume on her body.