Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

But here, she volunteered. She would rather give up the executive director of apyl and become his secretary. He really couldn't figure out why she was.

In T City, she hardly had any contact with anyone. Except for going to work, he couldn't find out why her purpose was. Was it really just for money?

But she looks like this. My mother should be out of sight. My mother always likes to find some women who look charming and beautiful, have breasts and no brain to hook him, but the appearance of this woman is really poor. There is no feminine flavor at all. Some are the flavor of strong women. The flavor falls on men, mature and charming, and on women, lonely and lonely.

In two hours, all the topics were finalized. However, thanks to Ziyi's meeting materials, they were more complete than he had sorted out. Even the key parts were specially outlined with colored pens, which made him look clear at a glance and saved him most of his time thinking and dealing with guests. This time, he received a large list. To tell the truth, Ziyi has a lot of credit.

When he came out of the hotel, Feng Minghe no longer regarded her as a woman, but really regarded her as an assistant. "Let's go for lunch."

She habitually pushed her glasses. "It's natural to invite her wife to dinner after work. OK, I promise you, but I don't like western food." she has a bad stomach and doesn't like steak. Since she returned to T City, she fell in love with Chinese food.

He nodded. The just signed order brought him hundreds of millions of yuan of profits, just a Chinese meal. However, he was very cold about his wife, "Yang Ziyi, the marriage certificate is my parents' wishful thinking and has nothing to do with me. I haven't been to the Civil Affairs Bureau, so I can't admit that marriage."

As soon as she smiled, she knew he would say, "it's up to you, but legally you're my husband now." after work, she said what she liked. She was very happy to see him unhappy. She thought he almost ate him last night. She wanted to cut his heart.

Fengming crane frowned, but there was nothing to do with her. Except that she said he was her husband, she didn't let him fulfill his obligation to be a husband. For example, when she went to bed, she didn't respond to him in bed. Thinking of this, and the reaction of the woman when she saw him last night, his eyebrows frowned again. Except for the woman sent by her parents, Is it true that no woman has feelings for him?

This is Ziyi's first meal with fengminghe. She is very satisfied. On the second day of being his secretary, she has the honor of being invited to dinner by him, which may be the only woman close to him.

Sitting at the table, the waiter handed the menu. Ziyi ordered the dishes impolitely. It's not necessary to be polite with him. She decided to have a good meal. She will never hurt her stomach.

After listening to her skillful ordering, Feng Minghe simply put down another recipe in her hand and ordered it by her. She kept it from her. She knew what she liked and didn't like. Even some of the dishes she ordered were what he liked to eat. "Yang Ziyi, you know me quite well."

"I don't need to know. The list your mother gave me is clearly written. However, don't think I want to please you. I just pity your stomach and always eat something without nutrition." she never forgets. Therefore, Ni fengjuan gave her his favorite recipes. She only looked at them and almost wrote them down in her mind.

"That's my business." his stomach has nothing to do with her.

"After work, it's my business. Remember, you're my husband. When we're not together, we can directly ignore each other's existence. But when we're together, please formalize your identity. Otherwise, you're likely to enter the ranks of the best rotten husband of the year."

He shrugged. "Whatever you want, then I'll thank you for breaking me."

"Oh, don't tell me. I really want to quit you. As long as I quit, 20% of Feng's shares will be mine. You say, how cost-effective I am." she suddenly approached his face with a smile, "However, I will never quit you unless you have the ability to quit me. However, the probability is smaller, because the agreement between your father and your mother is clearly written in black and white. If the Feng family goes back on its word, it will give me 50% of the shares of Feng family. Then I will buy some loose shares. Do you think Feng family will change its name to Yang family?"

Fengming crane only felt the cold wind blowing in front of and behind him. His father and mother must have been used by this woman. However, while restricting him from divorce, the paper agreement was clearly written, that is, before he was turned into a real man by her, all the agreements were not established.

Ha ha's smile, with her, his man's separation has absolutely nothing to do with her

When I was about to get off work, I suddenly received a call from Ni fengjuan. Looking at the phone number on the mobile phone screen, Ziyi really didn't want to answer it.

However, the ringing bell kept urging her. Take it, it's always her nominal mother-in-law.

"Hello, aunt."

"Ziyi, you've got your marriage certificate. Why should you change your mouth?"

Even if I didn't see Ni fengjuan, the voice in the microphone seemed to be smiling and opening her lips, but she still couldn't say, "OK, change your mouth next time."

"Then in the evening, on your father's birthday tonight, Minghe will come back, and you can come, and we'll have a reunion." Ni fengjuan warmly suggested, "Ziyi, don't tell me you don't have time, I know you never go out at night."

She listened and felt a little embarrassed. In fact, she went out every night. She just changed her makeup and went out. Therefore, Ni fengjuan didn't know that the woman who often patronized the blues bar was her. Listening to Ni fengjuan's warm voice, it would be really bad if she refused, "OK, I'll go after work."

"Take the car of Minghe. It's faster. Mom wants to see you."

"This..." she was not sure that the wind singing crane would carry her. The man was windy and rainy. It was hard to figure out.

"It's settled. If he doesn't take you, it's up to his mother to clean him up when he comes back in the evening. Ziyi, don't bring anything. You'd better come."

"OK." she readily agreed, but knew that it was really bad not to bring gifts for Feng Qingyu's birthday.

Seeing that the time to get off work is coming, she hurried to sort out the items on the table and the itinerary of Fengming crane tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. She likes to arrange things two days in advance, so that she won't be in a hurry even in case of any emergency.

After finishing everything, it was just time to get off work. He knocked on the door of fengminghe's office with his schedule for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

"Come in."

His attitude is better now, at least he doesn't think of her as an enemy.

"President, this is the itinerary for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If there is nothing else, I want to get off work."

Fengming crane leaned back comfortably on the big class chair, then raised his eyes and looked at her, "don't you have to leave together?"

"No, I have something else to do. Let's go first." since he asked, he naturally allowed her to leave work.

"Yang Ziyi, you can install it. Since you want to take my car, just say it. You don't have to go around to my mother. It's so troublesome."

She smiled and turned her head, "I don't know what aunt Ni said to you, but I never thought of taking your car. Instead, you stopped me and told me your mother's decision, but those have nothing to do with me. As a person, except for my own business, other people and words have never entered me. Mr. Feng, please rest assured that I won't take half a step in your car unless you beg me."

With that, she turned and left, leaving a thin figure in the eyes of Fengming crane. In an instant, it overlapped with another shadow in his memory. It was so like

It's impossible. How could Yang Ziyi be the woman with thick smoke makeup? No, absolutely not.

Feng Minghe shook his head and buried himself in a pile of documents on the table. If it wasn't for Feng Qingyu's birthday today, he wouldn't go back. That home, with him, was nothing. If Feng Qingyu and Ni fengjuan hadn't given birth to him, maybe he didn't want to say a word with them all his life.

Ziyi left Feng Shi and just wanted to buy a gift and casually bought a tie. She really didn't have too deep feelings with the people of the Feng family. Everything was just a superficial contractual relationship, but they restricted each other.

After buying a tie, he jumped on the bus. Feng's villa is in the outer ring of T City, mainly because there are mountains and water, the environment is good and quiet, but there is a fatal disadvantage, that is, the villas in that area live with rich people, so there is no direct bus. Ziyi got off at the nearest stop there, but walked and walked at night The sky suddenly floated raindrops, and I didn't care much. I just thought it was light rain, but in the blink of an eye, the rain fell like beads, and she got wet in an instant.

I really want to look back, but she has promised Ni fengjuan. She has never been a person who promised but didn't do it, and she doesn't want to be late. Then she runs in the rain and just wants to get to Feng's house as soon as possible, which is liberation.

"Didi..." The car horn sounded behind her. Ziyi moved to the side of the road, but she frowned. She clearly pulled aside. Why did the car make her give way again? She turned back angrily, but she was stabbed by the lights. Some couldn't open her eyes. Slowly, she saw the rolling down window in the oblique rain, followed by a man's voice, "get on the bus."