The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 324
She's not a woman, it's not that she has to be a man, but she's not very old yet, she still has half of her life to go, and she doesn't want to die alone.

I just want to find someone to chat with after retiring, and to find a spiritually fulfilling companion.

Now it seems that this simple request is difficult to achieve.

Zeng Li sealed himself in a world of self-panic, and didn't react at all to the two men's fight.

However, in Mo Zhiqian's eyes, her non-resistance was a kind of acquiescence, a kind of acquiescence in collaborating with Fu Wendi, standing together, and hostile to him.

The coldness in his eyes was even worse, he stretched out his long arms, grabbed Zeng Li's wrist, and took her away from Fu Wendi's shackles with force.

In a trance, Zeng Li staggered forward and bumped into Mo Zhiqian's chest, raised his eyes, and met the man's playful and handsome face.

"Sister, do you think my words make sense?"

Mo Zhiqian intentionally bit down on the title of "sister", but Zeng Li read the taste of gnashing of teeth from his words.

Blinking his eyes, Zeng Li was in a daze.

He...he didn't notice what he said just now, so he didn't know how to respond. Just when he was at a loss, he saw the man who was holding his wrist tightly and smiled suddenly, and Hei Yao's eyes were filled with doting .

"Sneak away while talking about business, and see how I punish you when I get home!"

Mo Zhiqian's words are obvious and cryptic. As a family, his words are understandable, but if you think about it carefully, it will give people the feeling of imagination.

The slender fingers of Fu Wendi's hand hanging in the air were clenched tightly, and his fair and handsome face was obscured.

Is this man ready to rob him openly now?

You don't even care about your brother-in-law's identity?
What a sanctimonious beast!
Zeng Li quickly reacted, took a step back, put a safe distance away from Mo Zhiqian, retracted his wrist, turned around, looked at Fu Wendi with a gloomy complexion, stretched his lips, and smiled lightly in his eyes.

"Boss Fu, didn't you come over and ask me to have lunch with you? Hurry up, or else Secretary Zhang will have something to say when he's late for work in the afternoon."

It's no secret that Secretary Zhang doesn't like Zeng Li.

Before Zeng Li became an assistant, all the tea and coffee making was the responsibility of the president's secretary. Since Zeng Li came, her secretary was similar to the uncle in the mail room at the gate of the community.

Therefore, I have a good opinion of Zeng Li.

Before Fu Wendi could respond, Zeng Li had already walked to the hanger and took off his coat, put it on his arm, then pulled Fu Wendi's wrist, and walked to the office door together.

"Let's go, let's go, I just happened to be hungry, but, it's agreed, this meal is yours."

Thinking that there was another existence behind him, Fu Wendi turned passive into active, grabbed Zeng Li's hand and put it in his arms, with his eyes downcast, his thin lips slightly raised, "Okay, please."

Three words, gentle and pampering.

In the office, Mo Zhiqian was still sitting on Zeng Li's desk, grabbed the blue book clip on it, and slammed it back.

Is this woman deliberately doing it for him to see?
See how to clean her up at night!
Getting up, Mo Zhiqian ran after him with his long legs.

How can his woman be at ease alone with a sanctimonious hypocrite.

What if you are taken advantage of?
It's not me who suffers.

Ultimately, lunch is three people sitting together.

In the Japanese restaurant, at the small square table in the private room, three people each hold one side.

The two men sitting opposite each other have their own thoughts, and in each other's cognition, each other is both dignified and dignified, and they are evenly matched.

(End of this chapter)