The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 657 Extra Story, Baihu Xingjun's Daily Life

Ye Zhiwei stepped on her high heels and got out of the car.

"Sister Ye, Mr. Feng has been waiting for you for a long time. He has been asking since this morning when you will get off the plane..." A staff member graciously helped her open the glass door of the company.

"The plane is late, and I can't help it." The high-heeled shoes stepped on the shiny marble floor, making a clear and rhythmic tapping sound, "Where is Feng Muhan, are you still in a meeting?" Ye Zhiwei asked the assistant beside him.

"The meeting just ended, Mr. Feng is in the office now." The assistant said.

Just as Ye Zhiwei was about to answer the call, the phone rang suddenly.

The assistant pressed the elevator, Ye Zhiwei walked in, and picked up the phone at the same time.

"Little Nan is going to give birth? When will it happen..." She listened to the phone for a while, "Understood, we will be there as soon as possible."

After the elevator door opened, she quickened her pace.

Feng Muhan's office has a frosted glass door, and Ye Zhiwei just walked to the door when she saw the female assistant squatting in front of Feng Muhan... with her head bit by bit.

Ye Zhiwei frowned involuntarily.

The assistant at the side was a little embarrassed and coughed deliberately.

The person inside the door heard the voice and raised his head.

Ye Zhiwei pushed the door open and walked in.

Feng Muhan sat on the chair, his suit jacket was splashed with coffee and a large part was wet.

The female assistant half-kneeled on the ground, holding a tissue in her hand, trying hard to wipe off the stains that had spilled on it.

"When did you come back?" Feng Muhan turned the chair to avoid the hand that the female assistant wanted to reach out.

"I rushed over just after getting off the plane, it seems that I came back at the wrong time?" Ye Zhiwei joked.

Feng Muhan's phoenix eyes flashed.

Ye Zhiwei hugged her shoulders, looking seriously at the empty coffee cup on the table.

"I don't even know, when did you start drinking coffee?"

Among the people summoned by Ru Xiaonan, except for her, no one likes coffee.

Feng Muhan likes to drink green tea, Sikong Yanfei likes to drink black tea, and that guy Ling Xiaotian actually likes black tea, and it's Western style, so he always puts a lot of sugar cubes.

It's not for anyone to drink.

Feng Muhan raised his eyebrows, "I didn't order it, the assistant delivered it wrong."

"Oh...wrong delivery?" Ye Zhiwei was annoyed.

Feng Muhan rubbed one temple, and the corners of his thin lips curled up imperceptibly.

The female assistant panicked, "Sister Ye, I'm sorry, I really didn't know that Mr. Feng doesn't drink coffee, just now we...really nothing..."

Ye Zhiwei sneered, "Stop explaining, if you explain again, there will be something wrong. I just came over to say hello. I can't attend this afternoon's meeting. I have something to do. I'll leave first."

After speaking, Ye Zhiwei smiled slightly at Feng Muhan, turned around and walked out, telling the assistant beside her while walking: "Let someone prepare the car, I'm in a hurry."

Just as the assistant beside her responded, she suddenly felt a figure flash by her side, and Ye Zhiwei was pulled back by a strong force.

Feng Muhan clasped Ye Zhiwei's waist with one hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Your temper is really on the rise."

Ye Zhiwei smiled, "I don't have any temper. Isn't this afraid of delaying your precious working time?"

"...Can you stop making trouble?" Feng Muhan really felt a headache.

"I didn't quarrel with you, I really have something to do." Ye Zhiwei broke away from his hand, "There is no shortage of people in the company, so I have to keep you here."

"Where are you going?" Feng Muhan asked.

Ye Zhiwei walked out without looking back, "Qing Moyan called and said that the little girl has just been sent to the hospital, and she is probably about to give birth..."

The frosted door to the office was closed.

The female assistant said nervously, "Mr. Feng, Sister Ye must have misunderstood."

Feng Muhan took off his outer suit, took a new one from the office cabinet, ignored her, and strode out the door.

Faintly, the female assistant heard Feng Muhan ordering his subordinates outside, her tone was cold and heartless: "Get that woman out for me, don't let me see her again."

The door of the office was opened again, and two men stood in the doorway.

She knew that they were bodyguards hired by Feng Muhan's side.

They took her downstairs and left through the side door of the company without even giving her time to take her things in the company.

"It's a pity that Mr. Feng, such a beautiful woman, doesn't like her."

The conversation of the bodyguards came from behind.

"With Sister Ye here, whoever dares to take the position will seek death."

After leaving the company's side door, the female assistant turned to look in the direction of the company's front door.

Feng Muhan pushed Ye Zhiwei against the car door, lowered his head and said something to her, his brows and eyes were full of helplessness.

She had never seen Mr. Feng's expression like this.

Usually in the company, he is always unsmiling, even if he is satisfied with the work of his subordinates, he will just nod his head.

Unexpectedly, in private, he could put down his figure to coax a woman.

In the car, Ye Zhiwei looked out the window expressionlessly, beside her, Feng Muhan was using his mobile phone to contact his subordinates.

"The meeting in the afternoon has been cancelled. Yes, another day... The documents handed in by the planning department are urgent, and they must be sent to me as soon as they are received..."

Ye Zhiwei secretly looked at him through the reflection of the car window.

Feng Muhan finished the phone call and turned to her, "Now, let's solve our problem."

"Us? What's the problem?" Ye Zhiwei pretended to be puzzled.

Feng Muhan casually tossed the phone away, directly pressed it over, wantonly plundering her lips.

"Woo...you're crazy...let go..."

The driver in the driving position and the bodyguard in the co-pilot's seat looked sad, but fortunately, they were all used to this kind of daily life.

In the eyes of outsiders, Mr. Feng is a forbidden male god, and Ms. Ye is a tsundere young lady...

In fact, they are all wrong!
The person who eats flying vinegar all day is actually their Mr. Feng.

The office used to be full of male assistants, which resulted in frequent staff turnover.

No matter who looked at Miss Ye one more time, he would be fired soon.

Once they overheard a conversation between Mr. Feng and Ms. Ye in the office. According to the meaning of the words, the male assistants recruited by the company in the future should preferably be eunuchs.

The bodyguards under him suddenly felt the creeps behind him.

When the car arrived at the airport, Ye Zhiwei's cell phone rang again.

This time it was Su Baitong who called, "I heard that the little girl is going to give birth?"

"Yes, we are rushing over." Ye Zhiwei said, "What about you?"

"Ling Xiaotian is still on the set, he asked me to go find him, we will go back together."

Putting down the phone, Ye Zhiwei pursed her lips and snickered.

"What's going on?" Feng Muhan noticed her snickering expression.

"It seems that Tongtong's identity is about to be exposed." Ye Zhiwei giggled, "It must have been designed by that fellow Ling Xiaotian."

Ling Xiaotian quickly became popular in the entertainment industry, but people knew very little about his identity and everything behind him.

All kinds of gossip reports about him are coming one after another.

Ye Zhiwei once reminded Ling Xiaotian to disclose his and Su Baitong's identities.

But Ling Xiaotian told her helplessly that Su Baitong didn't want to do this, she didn't think it was necessary.

"This time, Tongtong will be famous." Ye Zhiwei sighed.

The plane rose into the air, drawing a graceful arc between the clouds.

At the filming scene, Su Baitong got out of the taxi with a heavy food box.

A busy scene in the studio not far away.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" A staff member came over to stop her, his expression full of vigilance.

(End of this chapter)