Chapter 578

After the two sides reach an agreement, the dining atmosphere will be much more relaxed and pleasant. Feng Beichen and Fang Nuofeng exchange the latest business trends with each other warmly. Feng Zijin asks Zhong Zhen all kinds of news about the children.

By the end of the meal, it was half past two.

"I don't know how efficient Fang Nuofeng's work is," Feng Beichen, holding the steering wheel, glanced at Zhong Zhen when he looked down at the rear mirror. "I hope he can put Fang's elder side before you meet Fang Xinping tonight."

Zhong Zhen didn't make a sound, just nodded and looked out of the window.

The trouble is that one has been solved, but there are still many to come.

Feng Beichen saw that she didn't speak, so he didn't tease her any more. He drove the car back to the parking lot of Jue Ji group headquarters building.

Zhong Zhen doesn't wait for Feng Beichen to come over and open the door for her. He pushes the door straight down to the ground and rubs the front of Feng Beichen, who walks towards her. "Thank you for sending me back."

Feng Beichen turned around and followed her to the elevator entrance. She stopped and said, "Mr. Feng, you are busy with business, so you don't have to send me upstairs."

A mouthful of a total, she seems to call quite smooth, completely let her call Chen elder brother's words to forget!

Fengbeichen heart chagrin back chagrin, but step forward to embrace her shoulder, overbearing into the elevator.

Zhong Zhen frowned and didn't know what he wanted to do, but she always held back her anger and took the elevator with him to her own office area.

The assistant came out to meet them, and was rejected by Zhong Zhen.

All the way to the door of the president's office, Zhong Zhen stood still and said politely, "I have a lot to do this afternoon. Thank you. I won't send you." It means, you can go now, so you can go without seeing me off.

Feng Beichen stood face to face with her, with the corners of his mouth slanting upward and his eyes shining at her, "I sent you back, but you didn't even reward me?"

Zhong Zhen cool eyes meet him, it seems that don't call him a Chen elder brother, now this play will be endless entanglement!

"Brother Chen," isn't that a compromise? She asked herself if she could bend and stretch!

"This is my good wife!" Feng Beichen is satisfied with a smile and wants to kiss her.

Zhong Zhen has already been on guard, avoiding one side of the body, and unscrewing the office door, "this is the office, brother Chen, please respect yourself."

Feng Beichen stares at the back of her head and raises his foot to follow her. "Who doesn't know our relationship? Even if your subordinates see it, they will only envy you."

It seems that he is very idle. In the busiest time of office, he has such leisure to tease her!

The next step is to see feng Beichen sit in the reception sofa, take out his laptop from his computer bag, put on the coffee table, and put on a posture of working here.

Zhong Zhen gnaws his teeth, ha ha, he won't go? Then she might as well offer her next move and treat him like transparent air!

Making up his mind, Zhong Zhenmu sat back in the boss's chair with no expression, took a deep breath, concentrated and began to deal with the documents on hand.

Although he didn't look at her, Feng Beichen always paid attention to her. Seeing that she didn't drive herself away, he quickly checked the mail stored in the mailbox

More than an hour passed by unconsciously. Feng Beichen knocked the send key on the keyboard, and finally cleared and replied to most of the urgent mails. He was relieved, patted and twisted his stiff neck, and looked at Zhong Zhen who was still working hard.

At this time, Zhong Zhen is facing a difficult copywriting, her brows are tight, and she is concentrating on the corresponding strategies.

Cold not Ding, in front of push to own that cup, she looked up to don't know when has come to the desk of Feng Beichen.

"Take a break. Have a drink. Come on." Feng Beichen has always been a cold voice, inexplicably with a kind of tenderness.

"Well." Zhong Zhen returns a single tone and takes a sip of warm water from his cup. Let alone, the temperature is just right.

She drinks all the water, puts down the cup and plans to concentrate on the copywriting. Feng Beichen strides around the boss's chair and presses her shoulder before she has time to respond.

Zhong Zhen immediately wanted to stop him, "Oh, no, you --"

Feng Beichen didn't listen to her at all. He continued to press with his big hand and said in a low voice, "this is my exclusive service. No one has enjoyed it yet. Don't move. Just tell me if the strength is too heavy or too light."

Has the man taken the wrong medicine recently? What do you want to do to please her more and more? Zhong Zhen's mind was full of questions, and his body was frozen involuntarily.

"Relax, you're too tight." Feng Beichen felt her tension and continued to say in a low voice.

Can she not be tense? He was so nervous that he couldn't guess what his real intention was! Zhong Zhen turned his head and said, "don't make trouble, I still have to work --"

a well-defined finger touched her lips, and Feng Beichen's handsome face pressed down. "I didn't make trouble, I was very serious to relieve the pressure on my wife."Small heart uncontrollable palpitation, intense, the man's handsome face with extremely attractive charm, coupled with the familiar incomparable breath swept from, Zhong Zhen felt himself in a little bit of subsidence, almost unable to extricate himself.

OK! Just a little bit worse, the only trace of reason still saved her in time!

"Well Zhong Zhen clear inexplicable hoarse voice, calm mind, suddenly leaned to pick up the phone, her action virtually out of the control of Feng Beichen.

"It's me. Bring in a cup of hot tea for Mr. Feng." Zhong Zhen orders the assistant.

She has nothing to do, just doesn't want to be alone with him.

Feng Beichen stood beside her and looked at her with clear eyes. He didn't say anything.

Looking at the time of the clock, Zhong Zhen said slowly, "it's almost five o'clock. Why hasn't there been any movement in Fang's house? Xinping doesn't call either. "

"Let's sit over there." Feng Beichen didn't answer the question, half dragging and half taking Zhong Zhen to the sofa to sit down.

The assistant knocked on the door, brought two cups of hot tea in and out.

Feng Beichen's mobile phone rings. It's Lu Jing's number. He answers, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"The children are looking for you." Lu Jing dropped her words and changed people to listen.

It's time for the children to finish school. Feng Beichen covers his mobile phone and says to Zhong Zhen, "the babies are calling." With that, he was a little hands-free.

"Dad, we want to go to mom." Feng Weiyue's crisp voice came.

"Dad, grandma will take us to mom's house later. Come over when you get off work." Feng Tianyou made arrangements like a little adult.

"Dad, I'll take care of them until mom and you come back from work." As the eldest brother, he never forgets his responsibility.