When it comes to the press conference, it's natural to think of Feng Beichen. Zhong Zhen's mouth draws, but he refuses to answer.
"Go! Go and have a good meal with me Wen he can't help holding Zhong Zhen and walking to the door.
"Well, I still have a lot of reports to deal with!" Zhong Zhen stopped her.
"It's past 11:30. It's time for lunch. People have to have enough to work! You didn't have a good breakfast Wenhe tugged at her.
Zhong Zhen looked at his watch and it was 11:45!
"I asked assistant Zhiming to order lunch with brother Zhiming yesterday, so we won't go with you." Fang Xinping shouts at their backs.
"Got it!" Wen he waved his hand back.
After Zhong Zhen and Wen he left, Qin Zhiming asked Fang Xinping, "when did you ask my assistant to order lunch? Why didn't you ask me in advance? "
Fang Xinping said with a smile, "your assistant said that you always forget to eat lunch, which is bad for your stomach, so I decided to let her order two."
Unable to obliterate her kindness, Qin Zhiming nodded and left the president's office with her to go back to his vice president's office
Wen he and Zhong Zhen turn a corner in the crack of the nearby building and walk into a private restaurant.
As soon as the boss saw her, he immediately led her into the small private room. "Miss Wen, do you want two people?"
"Yes! First of all, fresh juice Wen he is familiar with the command.
"Good! It's mango juice With that, the boss went out and closed the door without waiting for Wenhe to nod.
"You're used to it here?" When Zhong Zhen asked her, he looked around at the furnishings in the room. Although it was small, it was elegant.
"It was opened by one of my family members. They brought me here twice. The food was delicious, but because it was new, there were not many guests." Wen he confessed.
"You're a boss. You help your subordinates in business. You're good at saving character." Zhong Zhen scanned her up and down.
"What are you talking about?" Wen he rolled his eyes and said, "I've always been of good character and popularity! Even Feng Beichen just spit out bitter water to me and pour out his heart's words! " She deliberately mentioned Feng Beichen in front of Zhong Zhen. She didn't want to see them divorce!
On hearing the name of Beichen, Zhong Zhen stopped talking and used his fingernails to pick the tablecloth.
"Oh, you've cut out the tablecloth of others!" Wen he patted her hand gently and said frankly, "Feng Beichen said that he didn't want to divorce!"
"Whether he wants a divorce or not is his business. Whether I want a divorce or not is my business." Zhong Zhen's stubborn response.
Wen he held her chin and asked her to face herself, "don't cheat yourself or me. If you still love him, please be honest with him and discuss how to solve the problem. Don't be stubborn any more. If you really divorce, those three children will be miserable! Do they want to be good with their father or with their mother? "
Zhong Zhending gazed at her, tears rose from the bottom of his eyes, "ah he, I dare not visit my mother recently, and I dare not worship my father. When I am with Feng Beichen, I always feel sorry for them. Yes, I love Feng Beichen, but when I think of my parents' tragedy, I can't face him, you know?"
After seeing her finish, big big tears fell down. Wen he was so distressed that he said to himself, "it's all my fault. We shouldn't say that. OK, we don't mention the seal of Beichen!" She drew a tissue to wipe Zhong Zhen's tears.
At this time, the boss opened the door and brought them a tray full of tableware, tea and fresh juice.
Zhong Zhen said goodbye and avoided the boss's gaze.
Wen he turned his chin to the boss, and the boss stepped back quickly.
"Here, have some fresh mango juice." Wen he poured a glass of juice for Zhong Zhen.
Buzz! Her cell phone vibrated again and again. When she saw the call, she put down the bottle and picked it up
Zhong Zhen sips the juice, but Wen he's face becomes dignified. She puts down the glass in a hurry and looks at her best friend.
“…… Keep an eye on him! Don't let him run away! yes! yes! I'll send someone to support you right away! " Wenhe meat tightly issued a series of instructions, and then a stamp hang up key.
"What's the matter?" Zhong Zhen asked.
"The middle-aged man under Feng Zhangdong went to the airport by car. Maybe he was about to run away. I asked his men to keep an eye on him. Don't let him run away!" Wen he dials and tells Zhong Zhen.
Zhong Zhen sharp eyed, see her call is to Feng Beichen, swallow back the original want to say to find Qin Zhiming sent words.
Feng Beichen quickly picked up, "ah he! What's the matter? "
"Feng Zhangdong, the middle-aged man, went to the airport by car. He is likely to run away. Can you send more people to stop him? But keep your hands and feet sharp and try not to disturb Feng Zhangdong! " Wen he spoke very fast.
"Yes! no problem! I'll send someone over right now, and you can send me a picture of that person! " Feng Beichen said and immediately hung up.
"How's it going?" Asked Zhong Zhen.
"He promised to send someone to intercept it!" Wen he answered, and repeatedly called out to March.Zhong Zhen watched her and her subordinates talk on the phone. She didn't think that her own mobile phone rang. She saw that the call was from the fixed line of the school where the children were studying. She busily picked up, "hello?"
"Mom!" There came a cry from Feng Weiyue.
Zhong Zhen's face changed dramatically, "Yueyue! What can I do for you? "
"I, I don't feel well. I have a stomachache. I want you to pick me up!" Feng Weiyue's cry is more serious. She asks Zhong Zhen to pick her up from school.
A heart early pain, Zhong Zhen a stack of repeatedly should way, "good, good, mom this past to pick you up, good, give the phone to the teacher."
The teacher's voice said, "are you Feng Weiyue's mother?"
"Yes, teacher. How is Yueyue now?" Zhong Zhen asked anxiously.
"From the third class, she said that she had a stomachache, and then vomited, but it was not serious. I put some medicine on her, but she refused to eat at the beginning of the meal. She said that her stomachache was still painful, so I had to call you to pick her up." The teacher explained the situation in detail.
Zhong Zhen actually understood that it was Feng Weiyue who wanted to see her with a stomachache, so he said, "I'll go now. Thank you, teacher."
"It's OK. We'll wait for you." The teacher said goodbye to her politely.
Wenhe is the first step to finish the call, she can't wait to ask, "Yueyue sick?"
"She has a stomachache. Let the teacher call me and ask me to pick her up." Zhong Zhen said, picked up his bag and left, "I won't eat any more. You can stay and eat."
Wen he had stood up, but an idea flashed through her mind. She sat down again and said, "well, I'm really hungry. Go quickly."