President, don't mess around

Ling Yanyan pushed him away vigorously, "Mr. Li, please respect yourself." It is necessary to be so enthusiastic, besides, she and him are not good enough to give a big hug as soon as they meet!

"I'm really disappointed. I didn't expect that Feng Zhiming's ring was already on your hand. Does this mean that I don't have any chance?" Li Minghao pushed Ling Yanyan against Ling Yanyan with a look of disappointment on his face. The wall gave her nowhere to hide.

Ling Yanyan pushed him away forcefully, "Mr. Li, you are really joking. For a diamond king like you, there will definitely be better women who will fall in love with you."

Li Minghao shook his head, "But, you are the only one I like. Can you give me a chance? I will love you more than Feng Zhiming." Regarding Li Minghao's confession, Ling Yanyan was surprised, she did not Thinking of him chasing after him like this.

She can only keep silent.

Li Minghao breathed a sigh of relief, "Since you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Then he brought a bunch of flowers on the table, "Here you are,"

"Mr. Li, I don't think it's appropriate for you to give me this rose." Ling Yanyan looked at the beautiful bouquet of roses, but didn't reach out to pick them up.

Li Minghao still handed it over, "Yanyan, do me a favor and just congratulate you and Feng Zhiming on their love, okay?"

Ling Yanyan was helpless, and was about to reach out to take it, when the door was opened, Feng Zhiming walked in, walked to Ling Yanyan's side, put his arms around Ling Yanyan's slender waist, "President Li, If you are here to congratulate me and Yanyan, I welcome it, but if you are here to snatch my woman, then I can only ask you out." He said coldly, not politely.

Li Minghao smiled faintly, "Yanyan, then I'll take my leave first." He forced the rose in his hand to Ling Yanyan, and then turned around and walked away gracefully.

Ling Yanyan looked at the flowers in her hand, then turned her head to look at Feng Zhiming beside her, "I'll see you off!" She turned and walked out of the reception room.

Feng Zhiming threw the flower on the ground unceremoniously, and turned to leave.

After a whole day of busy work and a few phone calls, Ling Yanyan dragged her exhausted body out of the company.

"Miss Yanyan, the president asked me to pick you up from get off work." Li Rui drove to the door of the company on time.

Ling Yanyan smiled slightly, "Thank you, no need, the apartment is not far away anyway, I can just walk back by myself."

Li Rui walked in front of her, "The president asked me to take you back to the villa." Not allowing her to refuse, she opened the door of the back seat of the car and made a gesture of please.

Ling Yanyan sat in the car with no expression on her face, rolled down the window, let the wind blow in and messed up her long hair, suddenly a coldness hit her, she stretched out her hands and rubbed them on her arms.

Li Rui rolled up the window, "Miss Yanyan, do you have something on your mind?"

She was unhappy, he could see it, but he was puzzled.

"Is it so obvious?" The corner of Ling Yanyan's mouth raised a small arc, which was barely visible.

Li Rui nodded, "No matter what, you should follow your heart. You may not have thought about how much the CEO loves you." He, a bystander, knew it all too well.

"I'm afraid I don't have such great courage." Ling Yanyan lowered her eyes, her curled eyelashes flickering.

Li Rui was also silent, because a person's heart cannot accommodate two women at the same time.

The car drove into the gate of the villa, Ling Yanyan hesitated, opened the door anyway, got out of the car, "Thank you for taking me back."

Li Rui started the engine and drove away.

Ling Yanyan stood in the huge garden, watching his car disappear, but she still didn't move a step.

Here, she's an unwanted outsider, and she's terrified.

"Why don't you go in?" Yang Yunfang's voice came from behind her.

Ling Yanyan turned her head in shock, "Auntie, hello!"

"Sit down!" Yang Yunfang sat down at the open-air table next to her.

Ling Yanyan tightly held the bag in her hand, and sat opposite her.

"Auntie, I'm sorry!" Ling Yanyan felt her unhappiness and her strangeness to herself.

"Why did you say sorry to me! I don't want to hear it!" Yang Yunfang's tone was not very good, and she took a sip of the cup of coffee in front of her.

Ling Yanyan knew what she meant, "Auntie, I promise you, I will do it, but I can't leave now."

"You have to leave sooner or later, do you think it's interesting to procrastinate like this?" Yang Yunfang was very puzzled, since she was going to leave, wouldn't it be better to leave sooner.

Ling Yanyan was about to speak when she saw Feng Zhiming walking over, so she decided to keep silent.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Zhiming smiled, and sat down beside Ling Yanyan.

Yang Yunfang changed her serious expression just now, and put on a kind smile on her face, "Son, you came back really early today, what's the matter? Are you afraid that I will bully Yanyan? Don't worry! I like Yanyan very much too." Yang Yunfang He said with a smile, and then got up and left the garden.

Feng Zhiming watched Yang Yunfang leave, and Ling Yanyan beside her finally let go of her tense heart, "What does my mother talk to you about?"

"It's nothing! Let's talk about homework!" Ling Yanyan pretended to be relaxed.

"Really?" He looked at her incredulously.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Well, of course it's true. Let's go in too!" In order not to make him ask any more questions, in order not to make him suspicious, she stood up and hugged him affectionately.

Walking into the living room, I heard a burst of joyful laughter coming from the room.

When Wang Xueyi saw Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan walking in together, she immediately got up and walked towards him, "Zhiming, you're back! Are you tired?"

Feng Zhiming quietly avoided her posting.Holding Ling Yanyan's hand, she sat down on another single sofa.

"Zhiming, you have to listen to Dad this time, find a date, and marry Xueyi first! Today, your mother and Xueyi have gone to the hospital to confirm that Xueyi is indeed pregnant, so you must Get married before the child in her womb is born." Feng Zhihao was not ambiguous at all.

Ling Yanyan's body froze, and her little hands clenched into fists. She was pregnant, and another woman was pregnant with his child.

This time, she had to leave!

"But I..." Feng Zhiming intuitively refused.

If he could marry, he wouldn't have to wait so many years. Back then, when Mo Yuqing died, he could marry her, but he didn't want to.

"But what? You listen to your parents. You and Xueyi will be happy." Yang Yunfang glanced at Wang Xueyi who was sitting beside her, and said with a smile.

Feng Zhiming put his arms around Ling Yanyan's shoulders, "Don't forget, I proposed to Yanyan in front of the media, if I marry Xueyi, then it will attract criticism .I don’t want the reputation of our Feng’s company to be ruined like this.” His excuse is indeed a good one.