Chapter 71

The top floor of Ling's group office.

After Ling Zhenyu cut off the phone, one hand picked up the coffee on the coffee table, the other hand beat rhythmically on the knee.

When sang Bing came in, she thought that general manager Ling would still be immersed in the processing of documents, but she did not expect that it would be a leisurely look. Her mood was relaxed:

"Mr. Ling, all these materials are ready."

She gently put the information in her arms on the president's desk and turned the position of her pen by the way, which would make it more convenient for Ling Zhenyu to work.

"From now on, I've got a janitor who is responsible for the sanitation of this office. You can teach her when you are free."

Sang Bing's heart is tight, with a smile on his face a touch of loss, blurted out and asked:

"general manager Ling, is it because I'm not good enough? Why... "

Asked "why" three words, she suddenly silence, this made Ling Zhenyu's big taboo, this man's most annoying is that others ask why.

Just when she thought a cold light was coming, Ling Zhenyu seemed not to hear that sentence and gently put down the cup in her hand:

"although the person I am looking for today is special, it also needs to be strict."

After confirming that the president really didn't show signs of getting angry, sang Bing asked again:

"special? Do you need special care? "

"No, just be strict."

Ling Zhenyu's voice became meaningful. His tall figure rose from the sofa and turned to the French window with a wide vision.

Sang Bing stood behind him, looking up at the man in his heart. Every day she followed him, she tried to figure out every move.

I thought the scene in front of the clubhouse would fulfill her wish for many years, but I didn't expect that he would stop suddenly. Later, he never looked at her with that night's eyes.

She was always in pain. When she was ok, she stood in front of the mirror to see where he didn't like her and why he didn't touch her for such a long time with him.

Always listen to him say is the most special woman, but what is special? Even his wife, who is not in the stream, has climbed to the bed of general manager Ling. What should she do

"You go out first."

Ling Zhenyu's low voice rings in the ear, interrupting her train of thought.

Sang Bing instantly regained consciousness, put away all her thoughts, and answered softly:

"OK."

The next morning, an Liqi was brought into the president's office by Zhao Xi in full view of the public.

Sang Bing is used to coming half an hour early to clean up. She frowns when she sees an Liqi at the door:

"little grandma, general manager Ling hasn't got up yet. I hope you won't disturb me."

Holding her breath in her chest, an Liqi raised her voice to the direction of the rest room and called out:

"he sleeps in his big head. I come to work!"

Sang Bing looked at Zhao Xi behind her. She didn't come back for a moment.

Zhao Xi coughed gently and forced to laugh. He introduced:

"assistant sang, the young grandmother is here to work and is mainly responsible for the young master's daily life."

An Liqi scoffed and turned her eyes. Zhao Xizhen can speak. Cleaning is just for cleaning, and "living" --

yabah!

She looked at the ice beauty in front of her and said:

"assistant sang, so I won't bother you after this work. I'm the cleaner here now. If you have anything to do, please do not hesitate to ask."

She went to Sang Bing's hand to take the rag.

When sang Bing's hand was tight, an Liqi made a move:

"assistant sang, if you are willing to do it, then continue. I'm forced to do it. Ghosts will rob you. You're busy and I'm leaving!"

With that, she turned to go.

Zhao Xi and sang Bing winked and stopped an Liqi:

"little grandma, assistant sang is afraid that you are tired. Ah, Mr. Ling's breakfast is not ready yet. Assistant sang, go and buy breakfast for Mr. Ling."

By Zhao Xi such a stir, sang Bing was pulled out, so big president's office only left an Liqi.

She glared bitterly in the direction of the restroom and walked to her desk with a rag.

The neat desk is almost spotless, with only a laptop and a stack of documents in the upper left corner.

An Liqi wiped her desk, and her mind flashed. When the devil was working, she must read the documents. If she moved her hands and feet in the documents

Ha ha ha.

Thinking of this, she is more active and energetic. When she comes to work tomorrow, she should prepare a gift and put it in the document for him. When

's calendar reached nine, Ann had already packed everything. She sat on the sofa and laid herself down, poured coffee and drank it on her side:

, "when the CEO is able to sleep, she still doesn't get up when she goes to work, and you're happy to make complaints about it!"

When the door is pushed open, sang Bing comes in with a thermos bucket and a suggested lunch box"General manager Ling is probably too tired. He has not had a good rest for several days. He usually gets up before seven o'clock."

After putting the things on the tea table, she dropped her eyes and added in a cold voice:

"is that the attitude that you, as a wife, see your husband sleep more

An Qi's eyebrows wrinkled, she Tucao make complaints about it. Why can he sleep in it, he got up early and did not eat, was brought to clean up, the key is one thousand yuan a month...

Can cleaning be exploited by capitalists at will.

Just wanted to put the facts to refute, the door of the lounge was pushed open.

Sang Bing also immediately stood up straight and gave Ling Zhenyu a beautiful smile:

"Ling zongzao."

An Liqi is a white eye roll over again, early fart, early, all nine o'clock.

Ling Zhenyu tied his shirt button and said:

"well, sang Bing, you can go to work first. There is cleaning here. You can also worry about it."

The smile on Sang Bing's face was stiff for a moment, and then nodded in a stylized way. First, she hesitated to take two steps, and then walked to the door rhythmically.

Seeing sang Bing close the door, an Liqi withdrew her sight and looked up at Ling Zhenyu who was examining her. She finally stood up slowly from the sofa:

"Ling lingzong is good."

After all, it's someone else's employees. If they are too presumptuous, how to deduct their wages? They can't help but deduct a thousand yuan.

Ling Zhenyu glanced at her, looked at the coffee cup on the tea table and said faintly:

"P & G still dares to sit on my reception sofa and drink coffee, which is special enough."

Listening to his voice, an Liqi resented:

"I came to work early in the morning without eating anything. I was hungry after cleaning, so I had a cup of coffee."

"How much this coffee costs is a big deal deducted from my salary."

Ling Zhenyu was sitting on the sofa opposite her, his arms were straight on the sofa, and he raised his legs at will:

"buckle? Yes, the coffee in my room can't be bought outside. However, it should be 500 yuan a cup according to the price... "

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