Cute Wife:The President Husband Is So Domineering

"Miss Qiao, do you like the chicken soup? President Lu specially ordered the company restaurant to do it. " Zheng Xiang opened several lunch boxes one by one. In addition to a bowl of rice, two meat and two vegetables, there was a cup of steaming chicken soup on the plate.

Joe raised his head later: "did you order it on purpose?"

What does this man mean? Why do you always give her chicken soup?

Being watched for dinner, Joe was extremely uncomfortable at night, but he couldn't ask people to leave directly. He had to talk to her abruptly: "Secretary Zheng, it seems that the top floor is full of male secretaries?"

Speaking of this, Zheng Xiang's mouth tut Tut, energetic son: "originally there were two female secretaries, a while ago, President Lu suddenly transferred all the people to the personnel department, this is not, our secretary office has become a single dog."

Joe thought of some things and some words, didn't he

Impossible?

Because she said that she didn't like his female secretary, so he really transferred people away? At that time, didn't he say a joke?

No, she must think too much!

"By the way, Secretary Zheng, it seems that the meeting has been held for a long time. Don't they eat?"

"Our general manager Lu has a meeting. Normally, it takes three hours to get to the bottom of the meeting, and today is a regular high-level meeting. It's less than two hours. It's still early to finish." Zheng Xiang sighed again, and the topic suddenly changed, "Miss Qiao, Mr. Lu is a total workaholic, usually very boring?"

Joe didn't know how to answer that, and his face turned red.

She and he have known each other for less than a month, and the communication between her and him is nothing more than that, right?

Even if I followed him to the company today, I almost

All of a sudden, Zheng Xiang's face was startled. He said to the cold face at the entrance: "President Lu!"

Lu Zhan's face was deep and he ordered, "go and help you."

"Yes." With the door of the moment, Zheng Xiang can not help but look inside.

How long has this meeting been held today? It's over in two hours? It's unprecedented!

Joe put down half of the chicken soup: "Mr. Lu finished the meeting? Did you have your meal? Do you want to... "

No, how can she give him the leftover food?

Lu Zhanshen sat down next to each other, leaned on the sofa and put his hand behind her waist: "did you just eat so much? No more? "

"Well, I didn't have a big appetite. I had a lot of breakfast today. Now I'm still a little... A little bit propped up..."

The next picture, let Joe late Leng can't close his mouth, voice gradually weak down. What's he doing?

He's eating... What's left of her!

therefore.

He ate in silence.

She looked blankly.

In the air, there is the smell of ambiguity.

After a while, Lu Zhan looked at the share transfer book on the coffee table and asked, "don't you open it?"

"Oh, good!" Joe picked up the equity transfer book and opened it slowly.

But to tell the truth, she doesn't understand this kind of highly professional document. Anyway, now Fang Yurou has given up all her shares. As the father's only daughter, most of Qiao's equity should be hers. After all, Qiao is a typical family business.

However, for a moment, smile condensation in her mouth!

It's written in black and white. The name of the transferee is Lu Zhanshen!

Not Qiao wanwan, but Lu Zhanshen!

It means that when Fang Yurou signs her name, all her shares are transferred to Lu Zhanshen!

"Mr. Lu, why..." Joe poked there like half a piece of wood, motionless.

Lu Zhanshen slightly hooked his lips, folded his legs, and half narrowed his black eyes.

Then he sipped a cigarette between his lips and pressed the lighter. He took a deep breath and slowly puffed out a puff of smoke.

Lingering in the smoke, he opened his mellow voice with a calm and lazy attitude: "what? What's the problem? "

Joe stood up and looked at him: "what does Mr. Lu mean? Your name is clearly written on the above equity transferee, which means that my stepmother has given you all the equity. Don't you want to explain it? "

Lu Zhanshen flicked the ashtray. After pondering for a moment, he drew a slight curve on his lips: "the transferee is just a name. It can be you or me."

"Mr. Lu, could you please say something I understand?" Joe is holding the transfer book in his hand. At present, there is only a feeling of being deeply deceived.

Lu Zhan hums and laughs deeply, and then slowly opens his voice: "in recent years, Qiao's net profit has shrunk greatly, but even if it is no longer valuable, it is a listed company at least. Joe, why do you think you can handle so much market value? Even if you become the biggest shareholder of Qiao's today, do you know that once the news gets out, the board of directors has the right to remove a chairman who is worthless. "

Ruthless words, let Joe evening slightly calm mood, at least eyes is no longer full of anger.

On this point, she always knew that she knew that her wings were not hard enough, and that she could not support the overall situation, so she was deeply attached.

"I will take charge of Qiao's equity for you for the time being, and I believe no one in the board of directors will object to it. This is the best way to deal with it at present. Unless, you want to see your father's work come to an end? "

"This..." Joe hesitated. He was absolutely right. Judging from the current situation, this is indeed the most appropriate arrangement.

But, but what if he regrets it? What if he takes Joe for himself?

No, no, he is the president of HengYao group. In terms of market value, HengYao group should be several times or even dozens of times of Qiao's? He can't do that!

Seeing her expression tangled, Lu Zhan twisted out her cigarette end, got up and hugged her with a smile: "how about it? Worried about me swallowing Joe? "

Joe raised his eyes: "well, after that, Mr. Lu will return the company to me? Will you really give it back to me? Mr. Lu won't cheat me, will he? "

Lu Zhanshen leaned over and stuck to her ear. Her voice suddenly became very dumb: "I have conditions."

"Terms, conditions?" As soon as Joe's cheek was hot, he turned away slightly to avoid his excessive hot breath. "What's Mr. Lu's qualification?"

He held the back of her head, raised her face a little, and met him.

Then he slipped the Adam's apple gently, and the thin, slightly curved lip almost touched her.

When she suddenly fell asleep, his magnetic voice rang out in her ear: "Joe, marry me later."