Zhang Feng sat tightly, drank the porridge slowly, and did not respond to Luo Yina's eyes. Luo Yina did not expect Zhang Feng to respond. The secret feelings seemed to be cut off by a merciless knife.
Zhang Feng's approach to feelings that shouldn't be generated is to decisively cut off and pull the seedlings directly out of the field, just like weeds, which shouldn't be in the rice fields, they must be shoveled away.
Ye Qingxuan found no abnormalities. She curled her lips and nodded a finger on Rowina's head: "You are unbelievable. If you say this, I think you will starve to death. I'm too lazy to say you, give it to you. One week... No, three days, three days later, I will ask Zhang Feng to pick you up at your house and see if you are dead at home."
Luo Yina was depressed, and she was not in the mood to quarrel with Ye Qingxuan. She concealed herself with something to eat. She glared back as an expression of anger.
After breakfast, Zhang Feng drove Ye Qingxuan to the company. She planned to go home to see Luo Yina again, but she called and said that she didn't need to send it, so she drove away the BMW M8.
Sitting in front of the computer, Zhang Feng clicked on the game silently, but did not enter the game for a long time. He clasped his ten fingers with his hands, put his chin on it, and then began to daze.
In the past, as a killer, feelings were a luxury. In order not to harm others and himself, he never had feelings with women. Some were just physical communication.
But now, with my wife and home, I had a friend, but my affection has changed, and it seems like my friends have nothing to do.
"Couldn't there be pure friendship between men and women?"
Zhang Feng shook his head and looked out the window.
"Oh, Director Zhang, are you sighing about life?"
There was a laughter at the door. Zhang Feng was too focused on contemplation, and he didn't notice anyone at the door. He turned his head to see that it was the well-dressed public relations manager, classmate Liu Meili.
"Manager Liu, you should call me Zhang Feng. The director of my office is a polished commander who provides logistical support to the big guys. Don't make fun of me."
Zhang Feng relaxed and smiled cheerfully.
Let him disappear from the past.
Liu Meili is wearing a black OL skirt. The skirt is very short. He has just wrapped his hips. A pair of long legs wrapped in sexy socks is particularly conspicuous. Apart from a small suit, the upper body is a white shirt. The collar is unbuttoned with two buttons.
Wipe snow white, ** means particularly strong.
Finding that Zhang Feng was staring at him, Liu Meili touched the head of the ball and curled her mouth: "Director Zhang, if you look at me like this, if you let Mr. Ye see, I will sell you directly."
Zhang Feng was embarrassed, laughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, and asked aloud: "Manager Liu, are you looking for me
Speaking of business affairs, Liu Meili put a smile away, and said: "Director Zhang, the semi-finals of the tea culture ambassador pageant will be held tonight. The staff in the company are almost all dimmed. I have a difficult problem here. I would like to ask you to help me deal with it. a bit."
"Please say, promise to complete the task." Zhang Feng stood up and agreed directly.
The Maple Leaf Company belongs to Ye Qingxuan, which is equivalent to Zhang Feng's. Zhang Feng has always been very serious about his own affairs.
Liu Meili covered her mouth and smiled narrowly: "Please ask Director Zhang to accompany me for dinner at noon!"
"..."
Zhang Feng didn't turn the corner and almost fell over.
When did Lao Tzu become so popular
There is self-knowledge. Zhang Feng knows that he is not handsome. At best, he is tall and straight.
When you are a killer, you spend a lot of money, and naturally there are women who post it up, but why do you attract women with your looks
Unable to figure it out, Zhang Feng looked down at himself, wearing a sports suit, and the entire company, even the entire office building, could not find a man worse than himself.
"Manager Liu, are you here to make fun of me?" Zhang Feng grinned, unable to laugh.
Liu Meili kept staring at Zhang Feng. Seeing his performance, she almost laughed, endured it, and said with a serious expression: "Director Zhang, do you think I am joking?"
Zhang Feng looked at her seriously and nodded indifferently.
"Gluck..." Liu Meili couldn't hold back, and smiled softly. The twenty-nine-year-old woman was far more charming than young women.
"Director Zhang, this is approved by President Ye." She stopped laughing and winked at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng was taken aback for a while, turned around and picked up the phone on the desk, dialing Ye Qingxuan's office landline.
"My wife, did you sell me to Manager Liu?"
"Ok."
The faint response almost made Zhang Feng smoke.
I have never seen such a generous wife, just put
Husband's delivery!
"Chichichichi..." Liu Meili leaned on the door and smiled staggeringly, and directly put Zhang Feng in the ranks of straight steel men.
Zhang Feng ignored her and yelled at the phone: "Ye Qingxuan, do you have something to say, I'm your husband, so let me eat with other women?"
"Correct."
There was no emotional response, which directly made Zhang Feng black.
"Ye Qingxuan, your skin is itchy, do you want me to loosen your bones?"
"Ouch..."
After finishing speaking, there was an exclamation from behind. Zhang Feng turned to look and saw Liu Meili sitting on the ground, leaning on the door frame and continuing to laugh, as if convulsed.
The scenery is excellent, and the spring light under the short skirt is quite eye-catching.
"You are gone, white!"
Zhang Feng threw a sentence, turned around and asked Ye Qingxuan on the other side of the phone loudly, wanting to ask clearly what her attitude towards herself was.
If you really don't care about yourself, go and marry Luo Yina right away and let her be the wife of the doormaster!
"Zhang Feng, I asked you to accompany Liu Meili to meet a difficult client, what are you talking about?"
Zhang Feng was taken aback by the roar from the phone.
Damn, I was fooled by Liu Meili!
Hanging up the phone, so as not to continue to be embarrassed, Zhang Feng turned mechanically, like a robot, covered in cold murderous intent, but the moment he saw Liu Meili, the murderous intent disappeared abruptly.
"Look... What do you see, smelly man!"
Liu Meili glared at Zhang Feng, carefully pulled on her short skirt, and got up from the ground with her long legs. It seemed that Zhang Feng said that she was gone and she was very deterrent.
Zhang Feng rolled his eyes and said in an official tone: "Manager Liu, it's nine o'clock in the morning, and 11:30 noon. I will go to you, meet your clients with you, be a bodyguard, or be a human screen. , Now, I'm going to play games, please don't disturb me!"
As it should be, it seems that playing games is his job.
After all, Liu Meili is the manager of the public relations department.
"Director Zhang, then you will be mine at noon. Be sure to obey the instructions. You are not allowed to hold the boss's frame."
After finishing talking, he blinked at Zhang Feng, twisted his breathtaking waist and hips, and left.
(End of this chapter)