The Only spoiled Cute Wife

Xiao's enterprise was originally very prestigious in the industry. In addition, Xiao Zan made a comeback this time and issued a statement that he could get at least 30 million dividends at the end of the year as long as he became a shareholder. Therefore, many people in the industry supported Xiao Zan one after another. For a time, Xiao's enterprise resumed its prosperity, Since Xiao Zan went to the United States, Feng Ze has not contracted the project at the price that can't even recover the cost as before. Because Xiao Zan is an actor star and is not very good at business, he often clashes with others at the occasional shareholders' meeting, so Feng Ze's reputation is not very good.

When Xiao Zan started to attack, it seemed that Feng Ze didn't have to resist, because those old slickers who had been in the mall for many years naturally stood on the side of Xiao Zan who planned strategies in the business world in the name of young talents a few years ago. Therefore, Xiao Zan only shot for three days, and Feng Ze couldn't support it.

In such a big office, there was still the tone of black and white and gray. A group of department heads stood in front of the desk obediently. No one dared to look up at the cold looking man on the boss's chair.

Feng Ze has a gloomy face, and the faces of other department heads are also very ugly. He holds a fire in his chest. As long as he thinks of where Xiao Zan is hiding and laughing, there is a fire burning in Feng Ze's heart. He can't wait to fly to Xiao Zan and fight with him!

An elderly department head stood up, looked at Feng Ze and whispered, "President Feng, it's not that we are incompetent, but Xiao's enterprise has a solid foundation. Now many people in the industry have business contacts with them, so we..."

"Nonsense!" Feng Ze suddenly shouted and threw the materials in his hand firmly on the head of the department director who stood up to speak. For a moment, the temperature in the president's office fell to several degrees below zero. Everyone held their breath and listened to Feng Ze's teachings. They were afraid that if they didn't pay attention, they would arouse Feng Ze's anger. They all shrunk their necks and lowered their heads in fear, There is nothing like teaching subordinates at ordinary times.

Feng Ze was so angry that Wang Meng hung his face and stood beside Feng Ze.

Since Feng Ze became the president of the group, he has come to be Feng Ze's personal assistant. After all, young people learn quickly and get started quickly. Feng Ze is still very satisfied with him.

Feng Ze sighed. There was a green vein on his forehead. The head of the Department hit by him publicly holding a stack of thick materials squatted down to pick up the materials. Feng Ze stood up, pushed aside his chair and made a "squeak -" sound. It was particularly abrupt in such a large office, and other people didn't even dare to make a sound.

Feng Ze's tightly screwed eyebrows showed how angry he was now. Even his voice couldn't help raising a few degrees, "do I raise you for nothing? Every bucket can't even do this little thing well!"

"Yes." several people quickly agreed, for fear that one of their carelessness would make Feng Ze more angry and lose his job. That would be a bad thing.

Wang Meng looked at a group of submissive middle-aged people who seemed to be older than their parents. He couldn't help but feel a little distressed. He inserted, "President Feng, you can't blame them. After all, our group has just been established in recent years, but Xiao's enterprise has a solid foundation, which is also an indisputable fact."

Seeing Feng Ze's eyes narrowed, he shot at Wang fiercely like a thorny sword. Wang Meng hurried to Feng Ze's ear and whispered, "Mr. Feng, I just got a message."

"What news?!" Feng Ze frowned. He adjusted his suit and silently thought that he could not be so angry.

Wang Meng hurriedly approached Feng Ze's ear and said in a voice that only two of them could hear, "I heard that Tao Lele is now in the villa in the west of xiaozan City, and only Cao Hailong is with him, but we..."

Feng Ze's dangerous eyes narrowed. His eyes were so deep that the supervisors present couldn't help shaking their legs. Feng Ze snorted coldly and said, "get out of here! Think about what grades you'll get to see me next time!"

"Yes!" a group of supervisors immediately fled Fengze's office, as if they were running away from something dangerous.

Wang Meng smiled at the corners of his mouth. A pair of sharp eyes hid under gold rimmed glasses. It seemed that his whole person exuded a sinister atmosphere from inside to outside. Feng Ze's pale pink lips tightly closed into a line, waved his hand and said, "just do as you say. I'll give it to you. There can't be any difference!"

"Yes." Wang Meng nodded, and the gold rimmed glasses flashed a light.

Feng Ze frowned slightly. His face was angry and unwilling to Xiao Zan's series of actions. His temples jumped abruptly. Feng Ze's hand was firmly pressed on his desk. He wouldn't give up so easily!

When Wang Meng was about to leave, Feng Ze suddenly called him, "wait!"

Feng Ze's voice was not loud, but full of power. He also had a momentum of not being angry and powerful. Wang Meng quickly turned back and only heard Feng Ze calm for a moment before slowly lifting his hand and saying, "don't hurt her."

"Yes."

Tao Lele was bored, clutching a bag of potato chips and leaning against the sofa to watch Korean dramas. She was still holding a SpongeBob pillow in her arms. Cao Hairong saw this scene when she came downstairs. He sighed. Cao Hairong has been in contact with Xiao Zan these days. He knew that Xiao Zan had defeated Feng Ze in the mall, but it was not time to win, And he also knows that Cen Ke'er is still in the old house. Xiao Zan doesn't want Tao Lele to know the existence of Cen Ke'er, so he asks him to take care of Tao Lele in the villa for a while. Don't let Tao Lele go out during this time.

Cao Hairong couldn't help laughing when he saw Tao Lele. Where did Tao Lele look at it by himself? She's just a housewife. She won't go out if she's allowed to go out. Except sleeping, eating and watching Korean dramas all day, Cao Hairong hasn't seen such a woman without pursuit for many years.

He couldn't help thinking in his heart that Xiao Zan certainly didn't expect Tao Lele to be like this. If he saw Tao Lele now, wouldn't he be very angry about his misjudgment?

Thinking of this, Cao Hairong's laughter couldn't help but improve a little. Tao Lele heard the sound and turned around. He saw Cao Hairong holding the refrigerator door with one hand and asked, "Miss Tao, there isn't much food in the refrigerator. I'll go out and buy some. Do you want to come with me?"

"No, No." Tao Lele quickly waved his hand, "I'd better stay at home."