Cute Wife:The President Husband Is So Domineering

Lu Zhan lowered his black eyes and took out a yellow picture album from under his pillow.

When he opened the first page, he saw that her father Qiao Hanguang was the person in the picture.

He raised his lip line, and unexpected surprises flashed through his eyes. From the perspective of half a professional, this painting is absolutely of high standard, whether it is light and shade skills or details.

When he turned to the back pages, the characters in the painting were still her father and mother, and his slender fingertips crossed lightly, and his eyes became more and more dignified.

At such a young age, she should have enjoyed the love and doting of her parents, but it was too cruel for her to experience these.

Suddenly, his dark pupil became cold and sinister, he quickly looked through the picture book, and the ups and downs of his chest became more and more intense.

After looking at most of them, his eyes became more and more cool. He could not continue to see them, except for a few portraits of her parents, and behind them, almost all of them were the boy

She hid the album under her pillow as if it were a treasure. When he was sleeping with her in his arms, when he was covering her, the album was under her pillow!

In her heart, after all, she can't forget

Ten minutes later, Joe came out of the bathroom. The room was empty.

Finishing her schoolbag, she went downstairs, but he was not seen in the dining room.

"Auntie, has he gone out yet?"

Aunt Liu put down the plate and looked back: "Oh, sir, maybe there's something urgent in the company. She rushed out without breakfast."

"It's not even eight o'clock." Joe murmured. She thought he would send her to school later.

In the past, she was so disgusted and repelled that he sent her, but now, she is getting used to it.

……

HengYao group.

On the top floor, people always feel too cold. The man sitting in such a big office has no intention of being the man who controls the highest power and lifeblood of the group.

But at this moment, Lu Zhanshen's mood can be described as gloomy and boring to the extreme. His slender and straight figure is clearly reflected on the French window, and his deep eyes are always fixed in the distance.

It's just a woman who makes him so uneasy. It's a damned woman. It's a hateful woman! In her heart, she was still thinking about the boy!

When he thought of the album and the mood she had when she was painting, he wanted to tear people alive!

Outside the president's office, as the number one secretary of the Secretary's office, Zheng Xiang is lecturing the following secretaries: "give me a clear head. You can see Mr. Lu's face today. Think clearly about what he says and what he does. Don't hit the muzzle of the gun!"

"I said Zheng MI, can you transfer me back to the marketing department? I'm in the attic every day. President Lu has yelled at me several times in the morning. I've just graduated from university a few years ago. I don't want to have heart disease at a young age. "

"Zheng MI, I don't want to wait here! Is this human work? In the month when I took over from Xiao Li, I didn't get off work on time for a day. It's common for me to work overtime. If I go on like this, will I still live? I used to want to come to the top floor, but I really want to jump down! "

Zheng Xiang raised his hand and knocked on the heads of the two assistants, just like a passing person: "do you two have any prospects? Work hard, work hard, this top floor secretary office, do you think others can come if they want? At the beginning, Mr. Lu personally approved your resume and work experience. You two really have a long face? "

In the middle of the training, another roar came from the president's office: "Zheng Xiang, come in!"

"Mr. Lu, what can I do for you?"

Lu Zhanshen picked up several documents on the table and smashed them on Zheng Xiang's head: "where is the data I want? Take it all and redo it. If you can't finish it today, you can't get off work! "

"Yes, redo, redo, redo now!" Zheng Xiang picked up the papers on the ground and bent down.

"In addition, all the arrangements for the afternoon were put off. No one was allowed to come in without my permission."

"Yes, push it off, push it all off!" Zheng Xiang raised the frame and answered the important words three times in succession!

It's just that Zheng Xiang has a lot of brains sometimes.

When he scolds others, it's one set after another, but it's his turn, but he can't control his mouth.

"Mr. Lu, have you been feeling bad recently?"

Zheng Xiangrun moistened his throat, changed his breath secretly, and continued in a light voice: "this object has to go through this pass. In particular, your object is relatively young and may not be very mature in mind. The generation gap in this age is really a bit difficult, but this problem can also be seen in this way.... "

At the same time, Zheng Xiang's eyes behind the black frame are always observing every detail on the president's face. He can't describe Zheng Xiang's concentration at the moment with his concentration.

Zheng Xiang has a lot of research on micro expression. How could he have stood out and won the trust of the president when there were several secretaries in the Secretariat?

You can't do it without a little effort!

At the moment, the president's chest slightly shrinks, his nose wings on both sides are expanding, his chin is exerting power faintly, and more importantly, there are several subtle wrinkles around the president's eyes.

Zheng Xiang dare not continue to say, say one more word, is bound to usher in a disaster!

"Get out of here!"

"Go away! I'm rolling... "

At the door of the office, a tall and straight man leaned on the door, his mouth raised evil charm and provocative smile: "Yo, I said Zheng Xiang, did you always get angry again?"

Seeing the man in front of him, Zheng Xiang quickly bowed down and said, "Mr. Xiao is coming. Please come inside."

Lu Zhanshen leaned back and looked coldly: "Why are you here?"

"I happened to pass by and come to talk business." Xiao Han narrowed his amber eyes and paced to Lu Zhanshen. "Has Lu Shao a bad memory recently? Did you forget to hang me in the private room of the hotel that night? "

Lu Zhanshen turned his chair, folded his legs, smoked a cigarette and sipped it on his lips. His tone was a little impatient: "we'll talk about business another day. There's nothing wrong. Let's go."

Xiao Han is not only a friend he has made for many years, but also the second son of Xiao's group. Xiao's group is the leader of domestic science and technology industry, and has maintained a cooperative relationship with HengYao for nearly ten years.

Naturally, the Xiao family and the Lu family have been in contact since their parents.

"Lu Shao, have you finally started meat?" Xiao Han's smile, without concealing, is extremely evil!

Lu Zhanshen was not surprised by this. He slowly puffed out his cigarette ring and said coldly, "Xiao Han, do you think I am you? Any woman can get to bed? "