Chapter 592

"Damn NIMA!"

Zhang Zhengfu's eyes turned red when he heard this.

Rubbed to stand up, the whole person almost mad.

There is only one kind of anger in my heart that my goddess has been desecrated!

"Where are you idiots?"

"Full of foul language, nonsense!"

"Are you still in bed? And have children? "

"Who do you think you are? Mr. Qiu's man? "

"Do not look at their own virtue, autumn always looks like a fairy, blind will marry you?" Zhang Zhengfu scolded angrily.

Ye Fan heard here, smile on his face even more: "ah, you are really right, I am your total autumn man."

"Nonsense

"Just like you, you still covet our president Qiu?"

"If you are the general husband of autumn, I will jump down from the fifth floor without saying a word!"

Zhang Zhengfu grinned coldly, full of disdain.

However, as soon as he said this, outside the room, Lu Wenjing and Han Li and others immediately walked in.

"Sister Qiu, I finally found you."

"Ye Fan's brother is afraid that you can't eat well. He specially cooked the food and brought it to you."

"Look how good Ye Fan is to you."

"Sister Qiu, I envy you to have a husband like Ye Fan?"

Lu Wenjing threw herself into the arms of qiumu orange, smiling brightly.

When Zhang Zhengfu heard this, he was stunned, as if he had been slapped in the face, and immediately stayed in the same place, and his eyes widened.

"Mr. Qiu, he... He... He really is, your husband?"

Zhang Zhengfu's face was livid. He looked at Qiu Mu orange in disbelief. His words trembled and he asked.

This slap came so fast that Zhang Zhengfu was unprepared!

And autumn Mu orange at this time pretty face is some sullen and shy red.

Obviously, it's because ye fan just talked nonsense!

This son of a bitch, he's a shame.

In the face of the chaos of their own staff, they talk nonsense.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhengfu is the only one here. Otherwise, in front of all the staff, the image of her brilliant and magnificent autumn Mu orange would be all in the hands of Ye Fan.

Shame and anger under the autumn Mu orange, mercilessly stare at Ye Fan one eye.

In that case, it seems to be warning Ye Fan and talking nonsense again. You can have a good time at night!

Then, autumn Mu orange to see Zhang Zhengfu: "manager Zhang, my family arrived, please avoid."

Although autumn Mu orange did not answer directly, but at present this word, is undoubtedly indirectly admitted.

Ye Fan is her husband!

Bang ~

at that moment, Zhang Zhengfu felt that the thunder had cut down, half of his body was cold, and his heart was broken.

A secret love, has not yet started, so ended?

Zhang Zhengfu did not expect that the beautiful president who was dignified and cold on weekdays has become a wife?

However, just as Zhang Zhengfu was about to leave, Han Li was a human spirit. Obviously, she stopped Zhang Zhengfu and quickly explained, "manager Zhang, don't listen to that bastard's nonsense. He and Mucheng are just fake marriage. As long as Mucheng meets better, he can leave at any time. I am the mother of you Qiu Zong, and she dare not leave me when I divorce her. "

"By the way, I haven't asked you, what's your name? What's your family background? What do parents do? How many houses are there in the city? How many betrothal gifts can I accept at most? "

"Mom, what are you involved in? Aren't you playing nonsense?" Autumn Mu orange see the situation, suddenly have no language.

Again!

It's not shameful to ask people what their family background is and how many houses they have?

"Auntie, is that true?"

"Did Qiu always marry him Zhang Zhengfu was stunned at that time, but his heart was so frustrated that he immediately saw hope again.

"Of course. They have been married for three years and have been living apart to sleep. Ye Fan is a poor son-in-law in the countryside. If it had not been for his hard work, how could my daughter have taken a fancy to him, let alone married him? " Han Li disdains to say.

Zhang Zhengfu was more happy and quickly introduced himself: "Auntie, my name is Zhang Zhengfu. It's the sales manager of the company. "

"Oh, it's just a sales manager." The smile on Han Li's face suddenly faded. Looking at his dressing up and the Mercedes Benz Key on his desk, Han Li thought he was a rich young man like sun Yuhao.

However, the next moment, when hearing Zhang Zhengfu say the name of his father Zhang Xiaosong, Han Li is not calm.

"Zhang Xiaosong?"

"Zhang Xiaosong, the famous entrepreneur?"

"The leader of ten billion state-owned enterprises?"

"Zhang Xiaosong, chairman Zhang, who invited my Mu orange to be the president?"