Chapter 596

Qin Zhiming took his breath and put on the door with his backhand.

Zhong Zhen waited for a second, immediately bombarded Feng Beichen, "what's the matter with you? Don't squeak to me before you come! When you come, you can show me and brother Zhiming your face! I'm also very angry and say something irritating

Feng Beichen naturally can't bear to be scolded like this by her. He retorted, "I came here to make a surprise for you. Knowing that you like to eat these dishes, I went to line up to pack and deliver them. You're good. In turn, I'll give you a big surprise! Hand in hand with that one, and look at him

I'm so angry that I want to hit him! Zhong Zhen glares back to spray a way angrily, "the person with impure mind really sees what all dirty waste time! At that time, I was holding a mouse in my hand. I couldn't understand the data, so brother Zhiming came to teach me how to read it! When two people discuss a problem, can't they make eye contact? "

Feng Beichen opened his mouth, just wanted to reprimand her again, but reason felt that the explanation in her words was very reasonable.

Seeing that Feng Beichen didn't speak for the time being, Zhong Zhen put his arms in his arms and leaned back in his chair, staring at the floor.

Two people fell into silence, the atmosphere solidified like an ice cellar.

For a long time, Feng Beichen's spirit subsided, and then he said in his usual cold voice, "well, I'm not right. Come on, have a meal."

"You eat enough for yourself, I have no appetite!" Zhong Zhen didn't appreciate it at all. Huo Di stood up and went back to his desk to continue to study the data.

Feng Beichen, who was hung there, was in a terrible mood. He stood up and faced Zhong Zhen, "I'm a man. I can see that Qin Zhiming is very special to you. Just now he was like you. Can't I be angry? I am your husband

"What about the husband? You can blame me with this title? Be reasonable Zhong Zhen couldn't bear to yell, "as you say, I can't have a good man around me? And what about you? Did you do it? If you can get rid of all the women around you, no matter your friends or subordinates, I will do the same, otherwise don't say that to me! "

Feng Beichen is choked by her barrage of questions.

Zhong Zhen gasps slightly to drive a person, "you go back first, we both need to calm down, don't see each other for the moment!"

"You, you drive me away?" Feng Beichen stares at her in disbelief.

Zhong Zhen threw him a look, what do you want.

Feng Beichen received it, but he couldn't hang it on his face any more, so he lifted his feet and left.

Zhong Zhen dials the inside line to call in the assistant, points to the lunch box on the tea table and orders, "take those and share them with us."

The assistant answered cleverly, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zhong, would you like me to order another one for you?"

"All right," Zhong Zhen said in a light voice. After thinking about it, he added, "by the way, I'll call president Qin and ask if he has ordered a meal there. If not, let's help him to do it together."

When the assistant exits with something, Zhong Zhen slides down, half paralyzed in the boss's chair, and has no energy all over.

Originally, with the beloved man open tear, will die a lot of cells!

But when the five words "beloved man" flashed through her mind, she was annoyed again. What else did she say to be beloved or not? She and he will have a big fight after all!

Before long, Qin Zhiming came to her with two lunches.

He looked at her face and said, "don't think too much about it. That's what it's like to be a human being. When it's time to eat, when it's time to work."

Zhong Zhen nods. She knows the truth, but she can't do it

Feng Beichen drives back to Chenxing and throws the car key to the hall manager. His cold eyes are filled with the coldness of "meeting God, killing God, meeting Buddha, killing Buddha".

The lobby manager quickly informed Zhang Junyan that the president is back!

Zhang Junyan immediately leads Enron to the elevator entrance to meet him. If he really sees Feng Beichen coming out with a cold air.

How terrible! The male god is very angry, and the consequences are very serious! Zhang Junyan and Enron take a look at each other and follow him to the door of the office.

"Don't let anyone in!" Feng Beichen throws down the order, after entering, bang! Close the door!

Zhang Junyan and Enron went back to the Secretary General's office.

"What's the matter with Mr. Feng?" Enron said in a low voice, like talking to himself or asking Zhang Junyan.

Zhang Junyan actually has estimated what happened to Feng Beichen, because she saw that Feng Beichen had made a phone call before she went out. She later went to check the number, which is the reservation number of the Chinese restaurant.

If she remembers correctly, that restaurant used to be Zhong Zhen's most frequent one!

It can be inferred that Feng Beichen calls the Chinese restaurant and orders Zhong Zhen's favorite food, which is packed and sent to juechi. However, he doesn't know why they are so upset. Feng Beichen is so angry that he runs back!

Enron saw that Zhang Junyan didn't speak for a long time, and then said, "Feng always locked himself up. I don't know if he had eaten."

"Yes Zhang Junyan thought back and taught him the way decisively, "you order his favorite dish for him immediately, and then send it to him. Remember to only advise him to eat, never ask him what happened.""Is that good?" Enron uneasy asked, that letter Beichen temper to really terrible, she can't get into trouble.

"Listen to me right, you are soft to hard, men love soft!" Zhang Junyan guides her directly.

Well, Enron nodded her head. Anyway, gentleness is her biggest killer!

He called to order a meal in a hurry. When the meal arrived, he knocked on the office door.

Originally expected to receive the curse of Feng Beichen, but there was no reaction.

Enron took a few deep breaths and gently opened the door with courage. He was not in the office.

When she was puzzled, the door of the dark room opened and took off the cover of her suit. Beichen walked out of her shirt sleeve and saw that she was stunned.

Enron squeezed out a smile and raised the bag in his hand, "Mr. Feng, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" With that, she turned to the sofa, spread out her lunch box, and said softly, "come on, eat some."

Feng Beichen took back his eyes and said in a low voice, "no, I'm not hungry."

"There's a meeting to be held in the afternoon. If you don't eat, your stomach will be fed up." Enron still advised with a very light and gentle voice, then turned to take his water cup, put it on the tea table, and looked at him with a pair of innocent and uneasy eyes.

The anger from a woman, and then spread to another woman, Feng Beichen asked himself can't do so despicable.

He frowned, "OK, I'll eat. You go out first."

As for his emissary, he bowed himself obediently and stood outside the door.