Looking at the palm of his hand, Luo Yangyang's eyebrows couldn't stop jumping a few times.

What does the saint bastard want?

Feng Sheng saw Luo Yang Yang Guang staring at him, but he didn't come over and maintained the posture of reaching out to her. He said patiently, "hurry up."

The high-level people on the conference table, looking at this strange scene that has nothing to do with the meeting, you look at me, I look at you at the same time, they all have different thoughts.

What is their president doing?

On such an important occasion, Luo Yangyang didn't dare to have too intimate action with the canonization after all, so she looked at him and hesitated whether to go or not.

Who knows what Fengsheng wants to do? In luoyangyang's opinion, sometimes he is so indifferent. If he does something out of the ordinary, there will be some crazy words between them.

Yaquan saw that his boss was not a thief. He saw that Luo Yangyang did not go forward. He had to add fuel to the flames and whispered: "Miss Yang Yang, you'd better be in the past."

Luo Yangyang's big eyes turned and took a look at Yaquan. Then, she really walked towards the canonization, pretending to be relaxed and said, "what's the matter?"

She also saw that canonization was obviously not a person who knew how to give up easily. If such a stalemate continued, the situation would be even worse.

Fengsheng didn't answer, so he sat in the first place, waiting for Luo Yangyang to reach his position.

In front of all the high-level people, he grabbed her hand and pulled it to himself with decisive force.

“……” Luo Yangyang's bright eyes were wide open in an instant. Before she could react, she felt that her waist was tight, and she sat on his thigh with the saint's arms around her waist.

"Sit down when you are tired." Fengsheng let go of holding Luo Yangyang's hand, put it on her thin thigh instead, and kneaded it for her.

Standing on one side of Yaquan, watching their boss so bold behavior, the eyes light slightly flashed.

The next second, Yaquan turned his eyes to look at the high-level people on the conference table. They all opened their eyes and looked shocked at the first blatant president.

They all heard that Fengsheng had recently recruited a close secretary, who always took them to work and were inseparable.

Everyone is talking in private. The intimate secretary must be greasy. After all, the sanctification did not arrange any work for this close secretary.

Some people know the true identity of Luo Yangyang and know that she is the stepsister of the canonization. However, those who know this situation, due to the iron and blood skill of Feng Da president, dare not talk about it everywhere.

Yaquan is tired of looking at his president. In the past, everyone only guessed in private. He didn't care about it because there was no stone hammer.

But now, the president's intimate behavior has been witnessed by so many people. Sooner or later, rumors about him and his close secretary will spread out.

Luo Yangyang had thought that the canonization would be bold and reckless, but it really happened, she was still shocked to blank her brain for a moment.

All the people present were senior officials of the Fengshi group, and they had such a close relationship with Feng family.

These people and fenglaozi must know each other. In case someone comes to the old man and talks about it.

Then the relationship between her and the canonization would be irresistible.

When Luo Yangyang blinked his eyes, he immediately pushed away the Fengsheng kneading her thigh hand, and was eager to get up.

However.

"Don't move." Feng Sheng's big hand around her waist tightened and pressed down, and Luo Yangyang's rising movement was strangled in the cradle by him.

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