Zhuang Li earnestly and carefully helped Feng Ming adjust his tie. From time to time, his slender fingertips touched Feng Ming's Adam's apple or neck, then lightly stroked his hot chest, and whispered softly, "Okay."
Feng Ming's body was stiff, but the blood in his body was slowly boiling.
There has never been a moment more comfortable, pleasurable, and addicting to him than now.
The so-called fun of work, he finally found. If every day is like this...
Thinking of this, Feng Ming felt silly in his heart.
Zhuang Li picked up the document and looked at it, then asked, "Why don't you get off work today? Isn't it your style to leave when you arrive?"
Feng Ming, who was secretly having fun: "...How do you know?"
fuck! Which **** sold Lao Tzu? Is Lao Tzu such an unprofessional president?
"Sorry, I'm too eager to get to know you, so I asked a little." Zhuang Li said a little embarrassedly.
With just these words, Feng Ming's embarrassment and embarrassment completely dissipated, and one happy bubble after another appeared in his heart.
He grinned and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, just ask me what you want to know, and I will tell you."
"Really?" Zhuang Li raised the corners of his red lips, and his smile was quiet but beautiful: "I was a little worried about Mr. Feng, you are a person who is not very good at communicating, but now I realize that it was me who was worrying too much. Speaking, I really feel very relaxed."
He thought about it for a while, and then pondered: "Actually, I also have my working principles. I wonder if you would like to hear it?"
"What are your working principles?" Feng Ming sat upright subconsciously.
"My principles are two: first, never say NO to your boss; second, your boss's needs always come first." Zhuang Li stretched out two fingers.
Feng Ming was stunned for a while, then asked with a gloomy expression, "Did you do the same to your former boss?"
He swallowed a sour breath and continued: "Why is your former boss willing to let you go?"
If it was him, he would lose everything and keep Mr. Secret by his side. Where can you find such a good person?
Zhuang Li shook his head and said, "No. The reason I left the previous company was because my personality was not respected, my value was not realized, and my rights were not protected. President Feng, do you know? "
He leaned slightly and looked into Feng Ming's pupils in a blink of an eye, his tone was as low as some kind of chant: "The flow of emotions is two-way, if you respect me, I will respect you; if you protect me, I will also Will protect you; you understand me, and I will understand you. So—"
He spread out his hands and smiled happily: "With you, I have experienced respect, protection and understanding, so my principles are only valid for you. In other words, what you say, Mr. Feng, is always right for me. Yes, I will not refuse any of your requests; I will try my best to satisfy your wishes, Mr. Feng."
He leaned back in the chair, the corners of his eyes stretched brightly.
However, Feng Ming was dazzled by his words, and he almost couldn't restrain a smirk. He hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to ponder, but his ears were quickly congested and red.
Damn!
How did he find such a good Mr. Secret? A lifetime of luck may be spent on this!
Feng Ming was already rolling with joy in his heart, but he pretended to be serious on the surface.
He firmly suppressed the corners of the raised mouth and retorted seriously: "Actually, my words are not necessarily correct. If you have any questions, you have to raise them, and we can discuss them together."
"No need. The purpose of every word you said, Mr. Feng, is to run the company well, and I just need to follow this direction." Zhuang Li waved his hand, "So there is no need to discuss, I have the ability. Turn every vision of Mr. Feng into reality."
That's why he dared to say so.
Powerful people do not need to help each other and negotiate together. Give him a direction and he'll get to the end.
Feng Ming couldn't say a word, but his heart was beating wildly.
How can Mr. Great Secretary be so humble and elegant, yet so powerful and charming? It's over, the feeling of dizziness is coming again!
Feng Ming supported his forehead, and then covered his mouth again.
He couldn't help it, he had to grin.
Zhuang Li pointed to the marketing plan and said slowly, "So I don't need to look at this for the time being. I want to hear Mr. Feng's vision for the company's future, and what goals are you trying to achieve?"
This is what it means to have a long talk and a heart-to-heart talk.
Feng Ming immediately restrained his smile and said frankly: "Actually, I don't have any ideas or goals..." He originally told the story of how he was forced to take over the company.
"So, you have absolutely no interest in taking over the family business, and you will resign after one year?" Zhuang Li's tone was quite calm.
Feng Ming originally planned to do this, but now he can't hold his head no matter what. This means that he and Mr. Secret have only one year to get along.
A year later, he leaves the company, and Mr. Secret will become someone else's secret, adjusting his tie for others, saying such sweet words to others, and helping others realize their wishes and dreams...
Feng Ming clenched his fists, his inner irritability and sourness surged wildly, and he couldn't hold back no matter what.
"But I've changed my mind now." He gritted his teeth. "I want to win, will you help me?"
If Mr. Secret can stay by his side all the time and go to work from 9 to 5 every day, it doesn't seem to be unbearable for him.
Thinking of Mr. Secret's glowing eyes when he smiles and his cool fingertips when adjusting his tie, Feng Ming shook his head and thought: No, it's not tolerable, it's simply enjoyment. He's decided, he's going to work hard! He wants to keep Mr. Great Secret no matter what!
"I want to turn Yilan into a profit within a year, and I want to inherit the Feng clan consortium. I hope you can help me." Feng Ming raised his head, his eyes full of determination.
Zhuang Li laughed softly: "Do you still remember my principles, Mr. Feng? I will try my best to help you realize your wish. So—"
He held Feng Ming's hands with his own, and said slowly but surely: "If you want to win, then I will help you win. If you want Yilan to make a profit, then I will make it profitable. If you want to inherit the family Enterprise, then I will give Feng Shi's hands to you."
He looked deeply into Feng Ming's eyes and said in a firm tone, "I will help you realize every idea you have."
Feng Ming held these hands tightly, dark currents and heat waves rolled in his heart.
In the past, he was very disgusted and avoided for family battles; but now, he suddenly has unprecedented ambitions.
Damn, for the sake of Mr. Secret, he has gone all the way!
"Then let's work together." Feng Ming shook his hands up and down, feeling both moved and satisfied.
"Okay, let's walk together in the future." Zhuang Li smiled very nicely.
Feng Ming looked at him in a daze, forgetting to roll his eyes.
Zhuang Li scratched the back of his hand with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Mr. Feng, we can get off work. If you still need to work overtime every day with my assistance, it is my incompetence."
Feng Ming hurriedly let go of Mr. Great Secret's hand and stood up without any thought.
After Mr. Big Secretary joined the company, he suddenly felt that the overtime culture was actually quite good. What 996, 007, completely OK! Why are you leaving get off work so early? Is it fun to go back and play games alone?
Staying with Mr. Secret is better than anything else.
Feng Ming suppressed his disappointment and went back to the office to pack his things in dejection.
Zhuang Li looked at his back and said warmly, "Mr. Feng, my car has been repaired, can you please take me home?"
"Of course! No problem!" Feng Ming immediately turned around and responded loudly.
"How long will your car be repaired?" he asked immediately, with anticipation in his eyes.
"I don't know, maybe three or four days." Zhuang Li frowned in distress.
"Then I'll pick you up for the last few days!" Feng Ming hurriedly took over the job.
"Will it be troublesome?" Zhuang Li asked worriedly.
"No trouble, no trouble, I'm going back to pack my things, and I'll come to find you later." Feng Ming, who was downcast just now, is now full of energy and his eyes are shining.
"Okay, thank you Mr. Feng." Zhuang Li smiled and bowed.
Feng Ming waved his hands and walked out of the office with great interest. In this life, due to the very favorable growth environment, his mind is very simple, and his joys, sorrows and sorrows are almost written on his face.
Zhuang Li shook his head and laughed silently for a while before looking at Shu Bi who was trapped in his computer.
"It's five hours and twenty minutes now, have you unlocked the first password?" Zhuang Li asked after connecting the video.
ShuVi's face was originally blue, but when she heard this, she immediately flushed red.
She didn't even break through the first line of defense for five hours, which was a setback she had never encountered before.
"I will break up with Wu Zirui, don't worry." She said through gritted teeth.
"Don't entrust your life to anyone, even your own children. It's better to rely on yourself than anyone else. I think you should understand this better than I do. You can have today, and no one is giving it or helping you. Yes, you have come step by step. The person you should thank and love the most is yourself." Zhuang Li said earnestly.
ShuVi fell silent, tears glistening in her eyes.
These words rippled in her heart. No one has ever affirmed her efforts and praised her excellence.
As soon as they heard that she was an orphan, living in no fixed place and wandering around, everyone would look contemptuous and even suspect that she had any illegitimate source of life.
But the man in front of him won't. His eyes were peaceful from beginning to end, and there was even a hint of appreciation. He has no mercy, and then takes alms for granted, which is the best treatment.
However, ShuVi was still very concerned about one thing.
"Why do you hate Wu Zirui? Is he your own son?"
She doesn't like parents who don't treat their children well. If Zhuang Li's attitude towards Wu Zirui could be better, then this person would be perfect.
"He was born of Wu Qiqi's affair with someone else. He knew this earlier than I did. Now that his biological father is back, he has money and status, so he is planning to divorce me from Wu Qiqi, and intends to seize me. , divide my property. If you have raised him for 14 years and he treats you like this in the end, what would you do?" Zhuang Li asked rhetorically.
ShuVi suddenly realized, and then frowned in disgust: "I'll make him eat shit!"
It turns out that what Wu Zirui told her was a lie! He has no gratitude for his father who has raised him for more than ten years, and he is playing tricks behind his back. This person is too disgusting!
After unraveling the last knot in her heart, ShuVi said decisively, "I will break up with him. I hate this kind of people who eat inside and out!"
When it comes to the words "eating inside and out", she couldn't help showing a grim look. It seems that she is also a person with a story.