Chapter 62

It is said that three women can form a play, not to mention the three women with their own strengths and deep wisdom. It is estimated that the wonderful degree of this play can be comparable to the Broadway stage play in the United States.

One scene, two scenes, maybe countless scenes like this, I don't know whether Liao Zhenbo is happy to see it or really doesn't understand women's heart, so his mind is slow, so he makes this arrangement.

Such a thoughtful and considerate person should have deliberately contributed to such a play.

A woman like Wang Lin, who has both wisdom and beauty, knows what to do on what occasion and how to do it, so that she can achieve her goal without surpassing her strength. For example, as a competent secretary of Liao Zhenbo, she can't make too much publicity in her aura, so let her look weak.

Even in the face of Fu Xiaoqian's straightforward look, she humbly bowed her head and said hello in a clear and indifferent voice, "president, President's wife."

"You don't have to follow me any more. Your immediate superior is your wife." Liao Zhenbo didn't look back. He dropped the sentence and pressed the door close button in front of three people.

"Yes." Wang Lin answered quickly without thinking. The palm like white jade overlapped and hung in front of her body, and her good-looking eyelids drooped slightly. She collected her thoughts that she didn't want to show others without any trace. Only when the gold-plated elevator door representing her identity closed completely in front of her did her eyes pop open and stare at the door in a daze.

During the period when she left, she seemed to miss a lot.

On the other side, Mu Huan, who has been keeping a close and distant distance from her, stands side by side in front of the elevator door. As a good friend, from the moment Fu Xiaoqian walked into this door, she didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and even had no intersection in her eyes. But she can smell the subtle chemical reaction between Fu Xiaoqian and Liao Zhenbo, which should be called hormone evolution theory in medicine.

"Let's go." Loesen, who was silent behind the two ladies, spoke. He stepped forward and pressed the button of another elevator next door. He gentlemanly asked the two ladies to go up first. "We'll have a meeting right now, but we can't miss the time."

Yeah, she missed it. She missed too much time. She thought Liao Zhenbo was a man used to controlling everything, so she learned to look weak. She thought Liao Zhenbo was a man who put her career first, so she strengthened her career. She thinks that Liao Zhenbo doesn't really have no feelings for her, so she never rushes for success, but silently releases her own fragrance, which lingers on his side and becomes his habit.

What she wanted was to accumulate over time and penetrate slowly. But neglect a domineering, bloody man, how can he be willing to ordinary in feelings.

Get him used to it? This method is not good. Just today, just now, those two people proved that this method is totally wrong.

Habit, it is a kind of behavior of people's unconsciousness. Since it is unconsciousness, how can it be put in mind? Wang Lin bitterly touched the corner of her lips and joined in the world. If there is regret medicine, she is willing to give all she has, including her wisdom and beauty.

But what's the use? These can't change the person's glance back. Now she seems to have no better way than to wait, she is willing to wait, waiting for his casual look back. Just for this time, she is willing to spend thousands of years to cultivate her fragrance and beauty, just to let him find and lock himself in the flowers.

Two women with the same mind, but also full of wisdom, at the same time recovered from the stupidity, gracefully turned, the eyes of the wave light flow, at the same time swept to leson, and then entered the elevator one by one.

The difference is the meaning of these two eyes. Mu Huan is calm and polite, while Wang Lin is angry and resentful.

Leson, as a spectator, has always known and understood Wang Lin's thoughts. In front of Liao Zhenbo, this woman, who has always been aloof, is like an elf who is willing to be demoted to the world and cut off her wings. She is willing to hide her spirituality and light just for the sake of silent company.

What can we do? People are so subtle that they will not miraculously reach spiritual resonance because of your beauty and your light.

Wang Lin did not do, but Fu Xiaoqian easily into the eyes of Liao Zhenbo, or even effortlessly into the heart of Liao Zhenbo. Not because of anything else, but because their spiritual frequencies are on the same channel.

Leson won't mention these words to Wang Lin. just in time for his "kindness" to tell Wang Lin, it is estimated that what he will get in return is only Wang Lin's contemptuous hum. So why should he ask for no fun and make people resent him. He believes that someone as intelligent and penetrating as Wang Lin will understand it one day.

Leson followed in their footsteps, stepped into the elevator and pressed the button leading to the top floor.

On the other side, the moment the VIP elevator door is fully closed.

Originally, they were newly married and sweetly loved. Because Fu Xiaoqian's body was slightly on one side, she flashed out of Liao Zhenbo's arms and retreated to the side of the elevator. A pair of eyes gathered the light of the sun, the moon and the stars, staring closely at the changing number of floors, the atmosphere seemed to become subtle. Update immediately"What's the matter?" He knew it and asked. Liao Zhenbo is born to be a gifted performer. He has not only a high face, but also a natural good figure. What's more, he has an outstanding IQ and a willing heart to act silly.

"Nothing. This is the company. We need to pay attention to the image. " She explained her behavior in a simple, clear and concise way. That pair of immovable eyes and deliberately alienated expression, but just betrayed her heart.

This little woman is angry. It's good. It's a good sign. Liao Zhenbo restrained the fluctuation of his heart. He even controlled the tone very well. "Not satisfied with my performance just now?" As usual, a husband is consulting his wife.

"No, you were perfect." In front of such a large number of reporters, this man's calm, calm and wisdom is something she can't learn and match in her life. She even begins to adore him. How can she be dissatisfied.

"Don't like Wang Lin?" Liao Zhenbo also retreated to the side. His arms were loosely supported on the armrest beside him. His slender body suddenly looked lazy and idle, but his eyes were shining like eagles, glued to Fu Xiaoqian's face.

Maybe other people do this action, it seems that it will bring boring ruffian, but Liao Zhenbo did it, not only won't make people feel disgusted, but also added a bit of fireworks, more easily accessible.

Liao Zhenbo asked this with some skill. He didn't directly ask if it was because Wang Lin that he was angry. He didn't ask if he was jealous? He didn't like it, which can be understood as he didn't like Wang Lin as her secretary, didn't like talking to Wang Lin himself, and didn't like Wang Lin.

No matter what kind of dislike Fu Xiaoqian understood, as long as she answered yes, then his goal was achieved.

"No Fu Xiaoqian is still stingy to give him a look. The red LED screen is constantly changing numbers on her pupils.

"Is it?" His voice is colder than before. "If you don't like it, please tell me, I will change another Secretary for you." Liao Zhenbo left another bait.

"She's very good. I like her very much. I believe she will be the most effective assistant." Fu Xiaoqian seems to have known the fisherman's intention for a long time, that is, to bite the bait without opening her mouth.

Liao Zhenbo takes his eyes back from Fu Xiaoqian's face and turns around. Xin Chang stands upright between the two doors with his back straight. He can see that he is trying to hold back his anger. He was not easy to be impressed by the people around him, but because he had a little woman around him, he was as impetuous as a young boy with a new feeling.

Ah ~ ~ ~ in this life, he was destined to be eaten to death by her. He sighed softly in his heart.

The elevator door slowly opened again in front of them, and Liao Zhenbo paused in the same place, but there was no movement behind him. Then, his long legs stepped out of the elevator door and stopped for about two or three seconds before the sound of footsteps came out behind him. He knew that the sound of footsteps came from his wife.

Then he slowed down consciously. Unexpectedly, the pace behind him slowed down.

Is this girl going to distance herself from him in the company? It's hard to do that. He moved his lips and resumed his old expression. He continued to move on his feet, but his handsome facial features seemed to be less cold than before.

With her arms propped up, the heavy wooden door was easily pushed open under her big palm. A spacious conference room that can accommodate hundreds of people has a panoramic view.

Inside, already full of board members and managers above the level of people. These people make up Liao's perfect management, and they all relatively hold the right to vote on major changes in the company. Because of Fu Xiaoqian's accession to the throne, all these people were gathered.

Today, Liao Zhenbo called them together not to let them vote on the decision, but to let them know that he made the decision, which can save him a lot of trouble.

Ignoring the long wait of these hundreds of people, Liao Zhenbo went to the chair on the left side of the chief position and pulled the chair for Fu Xiaoqian. Then he went to his own position and sat down.

When Fu Xiaoqian was seated, Liao Zhenbo changed his posture. His long legs overlapped, his straight back leaned lazily on the chair, his bony fingers holding the gold pen and tapping gently on the folder on the table. He opened his mouth leisurely, "I think we all understand the intention of today's meeting."