Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

For several days, she stayed in her office, buried in checking information and reading documents.

In her spare time, she will also surf the Internet.

The negative news about her has really disappeared.

"Tut."

Click on a rumor about Zhen Yujie. She was happy for a while, then stood up and walked to the bathroom on this floor.

After solving the physical problem, I just wanted to push the door out

"Do you think Feng Ying came to the company to play? I didn't do anything all day. I was depressed when I thought that Ding Feng would fall into her hands."

"What are you depressed about? Who makes people reincarnate?"

"Jinyu's external scandal is about people like her. I don't know what Han Shao likes about her."

“……”

Two delicate female voices sang in unison and belittled Feng Ying.

make love.

Feng Ying came out while clapping and looked at the two people whose faces had changed greatly, with a smile on their lips.

"That's right."

"Miss Feng..."

They looked pale and muttered their lips.

Feng Ying walked over slowly. His cold eyes swept the trembling two people, and he deliberately paused for another second on one of them's face.

"Secretary Yun and lawyer Yang, right? Don't worry. I won't take a word out of the door just now. Now, I just say one..."

"Later, good luck."

“……”

Leaving a meaningful look in his eyes, Feng Ying's mouth tilted, Shi Shi ran left, leaving Yang Yun standing in place, uneasy.

If Feng Ying beat and scolded them, they wouldn't be so nervous.

It is this kind of warning with suspense that makes people's scalp numb.

"Miss, there's going to be a meeting."

As soon as she left the bathroom, Feng Ying met General Secretary Gao who informed her of the meeting and looked at him.

"I'll go now."

Dudu Dudu.

After knocking on the door three times politely, Feng Ying pushed the door in.

"Miss Feng."

The top management of the company said hello to her, and she smiled and nodded.

"Please sit down."

She sat next to Fengyuan mountain. Although it did not comply with the company's regulations, no one objected.

With Feng Yuanshan's order, the person in charge of Qinghe villa began to report the situation and occasionally glanced at Feng Yuanshan.

Seeing that there was no dissatisfaction on his face, he reassured himself and continued to go down without looking at Feng Ying from beginning to end.

Feng Ying held his cheek in one hand and turned his pen lazily. His carefree attitude attracted many people's attention.

Even Feng Yuanshan gave her a silent stare.

"Mr. Feng, if there is no problem, the development plan will be finalized?"

Feng Yuanshan was about to nod.

"Wait!"

The lazy words broke the harmonious atmosphere in the room and made people cast strange eyes one after another.

"I don't know what Miss Feng's opinion is?"

The person in charge respectfully asked, but the bottom of his eyes flashed a light of contempt.

Mingming is a little girl who doesn't work hard and doesn't divide grain. She likes to have a miserable foot on such a major occasion and disturb their meetings. She doesn't know what Feng always thinks.

"Dad, don't talk."

He gave Feng Yuanshan a gentle look, and Feng Ying stood up slowly.

"Manager Feng."

"Yes."

"I'll ask you a question."

Feng Ying smiled with a girl's innocence on his face, and his tone was particularly soft without any lethality. "Have you really understood all aspects of this cooperation case? Including every detail?"