Looking at the palm of Fengsheng's outstretched hand, Luo Yangyang's eyebrows couldn't stop jumping a few times.
What does Saint bastard want?
Feng Sheng saw Luo Yangguang staring at him, but didn't come over. He maintained the posture of reaching out to her and said patiently, "hurry up."
All the senior executives on the conference table, looking at this strange scene that has nothing to do with the conference, look at me and I look at you. At the same time, they all think differently.
What are they doing?
On such an important occasion, Luo Yangyang didn't dare to be too close to canonization after all, so she looked at him and hesitated whether to go or not.
Who knows what Fengsheng wants to do? In Luo Yangyang's view, he is sometimes so careless. If he makes any unusual moves, they will certainly spread some crazy words.
Yaquan saw that his boss was unfaithful and that Luo Yangyang always didn't come forward. He had to add fuel to the fire and whispered, "Miss Yangyang, you'd better go there."
Luo Yangyang's big eyes turned and looked at Yaquan. Then she really walked towards the canonization and pretended to be relaxed: "what's the matter?"
She also saw that canonization was obviously not a person who knew how to give up easily. If the stalemate continued, I'm afraid the situation would be worse.
Canonization did not answer. He just sat in the first place and waited for Luoyang to reach him.
He grabbed her hand in front of all the high-level officials, pulled it firmly and took it to himself.
"..." Luo Yangyang's bright eyes opened wide in an instant. Before she could react, she only felt the back of her waist tight. Feng Sheng hugged her waist, and she sat on his thigh.
"Stand tired and sit." Feng Sheng let go of his hand holding Luo Yangyang, put it on her thin thigh and gently rubbed it for her.
Yaquan, standing aside, looked at their boss's bold behavior and his eyes flashed slightly.
The next second, Yaquan turned his eyes to see the high-level leaders on the conference table. They all opened their eyes and looked at the first blatant president in shock.
They all heard that Feng Sheng recently recruited a close secretary, who took him to and from work. He was inseparable.
Everyone is talking privately that this close secretary must be fishy. After all, canonization has not arranged any work for this close secretary.
Some people know Luo Yangyang's true identity and that she is the stepsister of canonization, but those who know this situation dare not talk about it everywhere due to the iron hand of President Feng.
Yaquan looked at his president with some tired heart. In the past, everyone only guessed privately. If you guessed, you guessed. Anyway, there was no stone hammer, and he didn't bother to take care of it.
But now, with so many witnesses to the president's unabashed intimacy, the rumors about him and his close secretary will spread sooner or later.
Luo Yangyang thought about the audacity of the canonization, but when it really happened, she was stunned and her brain went blank for a moment.
Those present were all senior officials of the Feng Group, who had such a close relationship with the Feng family.
These people must know old man Feng. In case someone comes to the old man and gossips.
Then her relationship with canonization is really out of paper.
When Luo Yangyang blinked and reacted, he immediately pushed Feng Sheng away and rubbed her hand on her thigh. He was eager to get up.
However.
"Don't move." As soon as Feng Sheng hugged her waist and pressed it down, Luo Yangyang's movement was strangled in the cradle by him.