Lucky One becomes Unlucky

After a different breakfast, Feng Heng drives. Qian Zhaozhao sits on the co pilot's seat, his face flushed.

Her face was very hot, her eyes were straight in front of her, and she didn't dare to see feng Heng.

Feng Heng Yu Guang looks at her flushed face, and the corners of her mouth start from time to time.

The air in the car seems to have become thin. Qian Zhaozhao pursed his lips, took the water Feng Heng had drunk, and even took two sips: "what happened last night, how do you want me to be responsible?"

For the first time, when she was sleeping, she had to be responsible for others. It was hard for her to say.

Feng Heng glanced at her, looked at her face seriously, and said: "you don't need to be responsible, as long as you fulfill your fiancee's obligations in time."

"Fiancee? Our wedding is not... "Qian Zhaozhao looks at him dejectedly. She thinks that after the wedding, Feng Heng will not be related to herself any more.

"I can let bygones be bygones about the wedding. You are still my fiancee, but the wedding is postponed."

At the gate of the company, Feng Heng stops the car. The security guard at the gate immediately comes to open the door for him. When he sees Qian Zhaozhao sitting on the co pilot's seat, he opens his mouth immediately.

"Remember?" Seeing that Qian Zhaozhao didn't respond, Feng Heng asked again.

"Yes, I remember." Qian Zhaozhao nodded quickly, noticed the eyes of the people beside him, and his face turned red again. He pushed off the car and ran into the company.

Huizhi group.

Manager Wang is radiant today. When he went to Feng Xu's office, he found that he had come very early and was processing the documents.

"Minister, why did you come here so early? Secretary Qian is not good at serving you?" Manager Wang pushed the door and asked carefully.

Feng Xu raised his head and narrowed his narrow eyes: "Secretary Qian?"

"Yes, I sent you my room address last night? Didn't you go? " Manager Wang looked at Feng Xu's genial face and peeped into his mood, but he found nothing.

Feng Xu's face unchanged, calmly looked at manager Wang: "she is very good, you go to work!"

Manager Wang relaxed, nodded with a smile and left happily.

And he just walked not far, Feng Xu will be a desk file computer pushed to the ground, a face gloomy, eyes ice crystal condensation.

Last night, he did go to Yuese club, but the woman in it was not Qian Zhaozhao, but a rouge girl.

It makes me sick to think that he touched that woman's shoulder!

Cloud court outside to hear the sound, do not care to knock on the door, push the door to see, the office is a mess, and Feng Xu face iron green.

He immediately bent down and picked up the papers.

"Don't clean up. Go and find out what happened at the party yesterday and let me know in an hour."

Last night, Feng Xu was supposed to attend the banquet, but he was delayed by the high-level meeting. When the meeting was over, he received a phone call from manager Wang. He had no idea what happened.

Yunting didn't spend much time investigating what manager Wang did.

After hearing this, Feng Xu's face became more and more ugly. He held his hands tightly: "none of the last people who attended the party yesterday were left. As for manager Wang, take good care of it."

"Yes." Yunting respectfully left, but as soon as he went out, he ran into Qian Zhaozhao.

"Cloud assistant." Qian Zhaozhao called and saw that he just nodded to himself and left in a hurry.

Qian Zhaozhao turns around and pushes open the door of the office. He sees things scattered all over the floor.

When Feng Xu saw her coming in, his face softened and he reached out to clean up the things on the ground.

Seeing this, Qian Zhaozhao quickly squatted down to help: "what's the matter?"

"I upset it just now. Please." Feng Xu explained apologetically.

"No trouble."

Feng Xu looks at Qian Zhaozhao, who is serious about packing things. He can't help but ask questions in his heart: "Zhaozhao, how was yesterday's party?"

Qian Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment. Thinking of what happened after the party, his face became hot again: "it's very good. Nothing's wrong!" After a pause, he seemed to think of something, and then asked, "was it because of something that Minister FENG didn't come yesterday?"

Feng Zhao did not answer, eyes fell on her red face, inexplicably feel some dazzling, then, he said: "temporary some things delayed."

Qian Zhaozhao nodded and did not ask again. At this time, a telephone came in and informed Feng Xu to go to the meeting.

Feng Xu gave her some simple work and left the office. She didn't come back until lunch break.

But Qian Zhaozhao also took advantage of the lunch break time to go to manager Wang's office, yesterday's matter, she can not so easily give up!

But did not expect, she just pushed the door in, found that the inside is empty.

"Zhaozhao, what can I do for you The secretary who passed by saw her and couldn't help asking.

"What about the others?" Qian Zhaozhao looked at her suspiciously and asked.

The Secretary immediately walked up to Qian Zhaozhao and whispered to her: "I don't know who manager Wang offended. He was dismissed by the HR manager an hour ago. It's also said that as soon as he left the company, a group of people from the society beat him into the hospital."

Qian Zhaozhao was a little surprised, but after the surprise, he unconsciously thought of Feng Heng.

It was sweet in her heart to think that he was acting out for herself.

"What's more, a few people gathered in your department yesterday were also involved innocently. Tut Tut, except for you, none of them were left and all of them were dismissed!" When the Secretary said this, he was also afraid. He was glad that he didn't follow me yesterday because of something.

When Qian Zhaozhao heard the speech, he looked up at the office and found that, as the Secretary said, he had left several employees!

Her heart suddenly thump straight jump up, at will to find an excuse and Secretary separate, she took out the mobile phone, found the number of Feng Heng.

Just as she was about to dial the phone, she saw Feng Heng calling. She pressed the button to answer and felt nervous.

"Zhaozhao." On the phone, Feng Heng's voice changed its usual coldness and called softly.

Qian Zhaozhao listened to his magnetic and pleasant voice, his small face turned red again: "well, Feng Heng, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"Are you free tonight?" Qian Zhaozhao summoned up courage.

"Yes, let's go to dinner tonight?"

Qian Zhaozhao was about to invite Feng Heng to dinner when she heard him speak first. She couldn't help but jump in her heart: "OK."

"What do you like to eat?" On the phone, Feng Heng asked again.

"All right." Qian Zhaozhao returned a sentence, dare not listen to his voice again, "see you in the evening." Said a word, hang up the phone in a hurry.

When Feng Xu came back to the office near the end of work, he saw Qian Zhaozhao was packing up early. His eyebrows wrinkled and he asked casually, "what's the matter today?"

"Well, I have a friend for dinner." Qian Zhaozhao was in a good mood and replied that the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were smiling.

Feng Xu's heart suddenly sank a little more. In order not to let Qian Zhaozhao see it, he tried to resist the surge of annoyance. It was only after she said hello to him and left the office that he buttoned the document in his hand directly to the desktop, got up, and his long legs went towards the French window.