Chapter 622

Exclusive elevator does not need to wait, Ling Zhenyu directly blocks in the door, presses the up key, the elevator door slowly closes.

"Wait a minute!"

When the door of the elevator was still ten centimeters away from closing, angel screamed and one hand reached in.

"Danger!"

Outside Zhao Xi scared a cold sweat, the next moment to pull an Youqi.

Ling Zhenyu frowned for a moment, staring at the elevator door, a face of persistent anyouqi.

"Go away, I'm going in."

She shook off Zhao Xi's arm and ran into Ling Zhenyu with a plastic bag.

Do not want to have any physical contact with her, Ling Zhenyu eyebrows tight again, body shape slightly flash.

An Youqi patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Ling Zhenyu with pride on her face:

"OK, close the door."

Zhao Xi at the door of the elevator originally planned to take the employee elevator with anyouqi, but now there is no need to take it, so he follows up.

The car is filled with the smell of breakfast, Ling Zhenyu simply turned around, the whole back to an Youqi.

An Liqi couldn't see his face, so she had to talk to Zhao Xi:

"Zhao tezhu, if you guess well, you haven't eaten breakfast yet. Well, I bought an extra one and I'll eat it together later."

Zhao Xi peeked at the young master's face, and finally nodded his head:

"mm-hmm, miss an - oh no, madam..."

As soon as the word "madam" was uttered, Ling Zhenyu frowned and growled:

"called miss an."

"Zhenyu, this is your fault. It has been announced in front of the media. I am an Youqi, the real wife of President Ling. No one can deny that, of course, I will be called" madam. "

The voice is not loud, but every sentence is clear. Anyouqi seems to have come prepared today.

"Can you call a lady without a wedding?"

Ling Zhenyu lowered his head and glanced at it without any compromise.

Zhao Xi angrily swept their faces.

In terms of momentum, of course, no one can beat the young master.

As a matter of fact, I'm afraid everyone outside has already called miss an Madame.

So in fact, the young master has been reluctant to admit it.

"Oh, let's talk about it after the wedding. Both my grandfather and I know that you are busy recently, so my grandfather said that I should care more about you. From today on, I decided to stay in the company to help you!"

Zhao Xi was stunned and quickly glanced at his young master.

Yesterday just came a director beauty, today the old man sent a pillow man?

Is this going to be a two pronged approach, or is it going to add chaos?!

Ling Zhenyu sarcastically tugged at the corners of his mouth. He did not move and kept his back to her:

"by you!"

Anyouqi smiles confidently, hands her things to Zhao Xi, and walks to the elevator door and walks with him:

"I know the current situation of Ling's family, so I have arranged for an Shi to help you in advance. Zhenyu, you are my husband. If something happens to you with the old man, guess who I will help?"

Zhao Xi picked his thumb in his heart.

This woman is really good.

One sentence clarifies the point.

There is no denying that she is an old man, but her "husband" is the president of Ling group.

Ling's group is the most special existence for the Ling family.

I'm afraid he sent her because he knew the pros and cons.

Now she left the question to the young master to see his attitude.

In other words, she can serve Ling family, which depends on the young master's attitude towards her.

For a moment, there was silence in the elevator until the elevator door opened, and no one made a sound again.

Ling Zhenyu walked out of the elevator at the first time and went directly to the door of the president's office.

Anyouqi giggled from the corners of her mouth. She stepped on her high-heeled shoes rhythmically. Listening to the crisp sound of the heels knocking on the floor, she was almost ready to let go.

Just now he didn't say anything against it.

That is to say, he has understood the advantages and disadvantages and acquiesced that she stayed.

The first step seems to be more smooth than expected.

Thinking of this, she reached out to pick up the things in Zhao Xi's hands:

"Zhao te helps you to be busy first, and then remember to come to have breakfast. I know that you have a lot of work in the car."

However, anyouqi went directly into the president's office. As soon as she put the things on the tea table, she heard a knock at the door.

Ling Zhenyu in the president's chair did not lift his head, but answered directly, and someone came in outside -

it was sang Bing.

Sang Bing came in with a lunch box. She saw an Youqi sitting on the sofa in the reception area. After looking a little embarrassed, she nodded to an Youqi and calmly opened her mouth:

"Mr. Ling, this is your breakfast."

"Put it down, communicate with Zhao Xi, follow up the schedule, and make the meeting content as simple as possible."Until sang Bing takes orders to go out, Ling Zhenyu does not look up at her.

But anyouqi's face was not as good as before. She wanted to gamble so early that he didn't have breakfast, but she didn't expect that special help had been arranged.

"Zhenyu..."

Speak softly, the man did not move, more did not open his mouth, even did not cast a look, still wholeheartedly looking at the computer.

She shook her head helplessly, then put one hand on her chin and focused on the man behind the president's desk.

From this point of view, his face is sharp and angular, especially his thin lips are tightly closed, and the blinking frequency of his eyes is significantly reduced -

it is obvious that he is completely immersed in his work.

There is a saying that a man immersed in work is the most attractive.

She was so fascinated.

Looking at him, sometimes writing, sometimes meditating.

All of a sudden, he opened the lunch box, took his chopsticks and ate the fried rice with eggs.

Anyouqi quickly took out the hot filet mignon from the bag. After buying it, she specially cut it into small pieces.

She walked up to Ling Zhenyu and handed over the lunch box. An Youqi said softly:

"Zhenyu, this taste is not bad. Please try it..."

"I'm used to Chinese food."

Ling Zhenyu quietly tossed over a sentence, the line of sight is to sweep did not sweep the lunch box in her hand.

"OK, Zhenyu, go there and have a rest first. I'll handle the work here for you."

Seeing him busy, an Youqi suggested with a smile like jieyuhua. Finally, seeing that he did not move, she simply stretched out her arms to pull him.

The man frowned tightly, and suddenly a cold light shot at the hand that pulled his arm.

Anyouqi, who originally wanted to be coquettish, trembled all over her body. She took back her hand as if she had been scalded. She laughed bitterly:

"I can share your worries for you, believe me."

"Wait a minute, Zhao Xi will arrange work for you."

His tone finally eased a little, and an Youqi nodded excitedly:

"OK, I will do well, Zhenyu, I am for you."

She didn't come to a conclusion just now when she was in the elevator, and now she's very clear about her position.

However, the man did not have the redundant reaction, seemed to shield her to continue to immerse in the work.

The air in the room flowed a little. She knew that the man's heart was cold, but she believed that one day she would conquer him.

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