Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

When Lu Dingcheng returns to Lu's group and pushes open the door of his office, he sees Yang Minglei sitting on the sofa and eating breakfast leisurely.

"When did you come back?" Lu Dingcheng took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

Yang Minglei swallow a mouthful of food, just answer: "yesterday morning."

As expected, the man who became a father didn't care about his brother's life.

He was almost crushed to death by the mountain of work outside. When he came back, Lu Dingcheng was leisurely and contented.

Lu Dingcheng sat next to Yang Minglei and asked, "I didn't hear that you are coming back?"

Yang Minglei drank a mouthful of soybean milk and then said, "that's because you don't care about me."

Lu Ding Cheng smelt speech, faint smile.

"By the way, I have something to discuss with you when I come back this time." Yang Minglei goes straight to the theme.

"What?" Lu Dingcheng asked with great interest and put a steamed bun in his mouth.

It's been a long time since I've had such an authentic imperial snack.

Yang Minglei wiped his hand with a tissue, and then leaned on the sofa at will.

"I want to be transferred back to the imperial capital."

Lu Dingcheng looked up.

"Don't worry, I've found the right person in London."

"That's good." Lu Dingcheng fully trusts Yang Minglei's vision.

It's just that Yang Minglei wants to come back. Is there anything else?

Seeing what Lu Dingcheng was thinking, Yang Minglei explained clearly: "I'm old, too. You and Lin Huanxi have a master. I can't be alone, can I?"

"So, you have a goal." Lu Dingcheng is not polite to eat another bun.

Yang Ming Lei pursed his lower lip, cleared his throat and said, "there is no goal, but my family has arranged a blind date for me, so I won't work overtime in the future."

"Are you talking about terms?" Lu Dingcheng asked.

Yang Minglei nodded.

"If you don't agree, I don't mind. Anyway, I haven't taken annual leave in the past few years. I'll take it together. It's almost half a year. I think I can find my daughter-in-law for such a long time."

Lu Ding Cheng picks eyebrow to smile, "you think beautiful, want to want to go to what department?"

After listening to Lu Dingcheng's question, Yang Minglei really thought about it and said, "I just had a store manager available. I think I'm just right."

"Yang Minglei, you're overqualified." Lu Dingcheng obviously disagrees.

With Yang Minglei's ability, even sitting in his position is more than enough, when a mere shopping experience, a waste of talent.

"Will you say yes or no?"

Lu Dingcheng thought about it and said, "yes, I'll give you half a year. I'll come back in half a year. I'll keep the position of executive director for you."

This position has been reserved for Yang Minglei for many years.

Knowing that he had made a bargain, Yang Minglei readily agreed.

"OK, deal." Yang Minglei said with satisfaction.

Two people said some words, Yang Minglei just left.

Lu Dingcheng called Wang Cong to order some things, and then went to the conference room.

Yang Minglei, who left Lu's group, met Cheng Xiaoqian at the door.

"Yang Minglei, are you back?" Cheng Xiaoqian greets Yang Minglei with a smile.

Yang Ming Lei looks very happy.

He can have a rest at last. Can't he be happy?

"Yes, and you won't leave in the future. That is to say, you may see me at any time in the future. Are you happy?"

"Of course I am." Cheng Xiaoqian replied.