"No, just be the general manager." Wang Baoyu said decisively after hesitating for a moment.

"Didn't I take your position?" Feng Chunling asked.

"I am willing. Even if you want to leave all my shares, I will never complain in one word." Wang Baoyu looked at Feng Chunling affectionately and said seriously.

There was no joy on Fan Chunling's face, and she didn't nod or shake her head. She asked again: "You have been troubled a lot this year. By the way, I heard that you are going to marry that Secretary Cheng."

Wang Baoyu's face turned cold and he asked, "That stinky brat Shi Lindong said."

"Hmph, she said in front of the media that she was your girlfriend, and you were pretending to me."

"Chunling, I'm going to tell you, since I received that text message, I have been confused, painful, decadent, and even gave up on myself. Cheng Xueman is good to me, and I have also thought about it, but you understand my heart. I just want to have you, but in fact, I have never officially agreed to marry her." Wang Baoyu patted his chest and said frankly.

The sound of documents falling to the ground suddenly came from the door of the office. Cheng Xueman just pushed the door and heard Wang Baoyu's words. When he saw Feng Chunling sitting by the table, he immediately felt like he had become petrified and completely froze.

"Secretary Cheng, why are you standing there stupidly?" Feng Chunling said with a smile.

"You, why are you back?" Cheng Xueman was stunned for a long time and blurted out a word.

"Why can't I come back?" Feng Chunling asked back.

"Of course I can come back." Cheng Xueman responded casually in panic, bent down to pick up the documents on the ground, and then asked, "When will you leave?"

Feng Chunling sneered: "I won't leave anymore, don't you know Secretary Cheng welcomes you?"

"Happy, welcome."

Feng Chunling stood up, walked to Cheng Xueman, grabbed her hand as if intimately, and smiled: "Why do I feel that Secretary Cheng doesn't welcome me very much?"

Cheng Xueman could feel the strength of Feng Chunling's wrist. Before she could speak, Wang Baoyu interrupted: "Who dares to say no one I invited?"

Cheng Xueman looked at Wang Baoyu in disappointment, broke free from Feng Chunling, turned around and ran out.

Feng Chunling sighed slightly and said, "Baoyu, are you really not planning to marry her?"

"No, as long as you don't get married for a day, I will wait for you." Wang Baoyu said firmly.

Feng Chunling smiled sweetly on her face and said softly: "Baoyu, if I really got married, would you still remember me?"

"I will stare at you silently unless the sunset sets and never rises again." Wang Baoyu said.

"Good and smooth-talking." Feng Chunling gave Wang Baoyu a blank look and stood up and said, "Let's go, I've been on the train for two nights. I'm tired and hungry. Let's have dinner with me first."

“I can eat it without any problem.”

"You are just a stinky man, so I don't care."

Wang Baoyu quickly accompanied Feng Chunling downstairs to have dinner, and then asked her to stay in the hotel, considering that she was too tired and did not bother her too much.

"Boy, Feng Chunling is back, you can tell me earlier." Wang Baoyu called Shi Lindong and complained.

"Hehe, don't you want to give you a surprise?" Shi Lindong said with a smile.

"By the way, do you really think Feng Chunling is suitable for general manager?" Wang Baoyu asked seriously.

"Mr. Wang, this is exactly what I want to tell you. I, Shi Lindong, admire not many people, but I absolutely admire her. I personally hope that she can serve as the general manager and lead Chunge Group to continue moving forward. Now that the group is getting bigger and bigger, my management level is obviously not enough." Shi Lindong said frankly.

"Then I will retreat to the second line." Wang Baoyu asked again.

"Of course not. No matter when you are, you will be the boss of the company." Shi Lindong said firmly.

Wang Baoyu didn't care about the position of general manager. The reason why he came to Shi Lindong was because he was afraid that Shi Lindong would have ideas. Although Feng Chunling was qualified to serve as general manager in all aspects of hardware conditions, Shi Lindong was a veteran after all and had made great contributions to the group. Now that Shi Lindong can think well, he can rest assured.

"Haha, with you two right-hand men, why worry about not developing the Chunge Group?" Wang Baoyu hesitated for a moment.

"Hehe, I can't be considered her, she is." Shi Lindong was rarely modest.

"It's the New Year. After going to work during the Spring Festival, a board meeting will be held immediately to study Feng Chunling's role as general manager." Wang Baoyu made the decision.

It was almost dark and Cheng Xueman came in again. Wang Baoyu couldn't help knocking on Cheng Xueman's door, for fear that she would make a mistake.

A sound came from inside. Wang Baoyu pushed open the door and found Cheng Xueman lying on the sofa, with messy hair and curled up in a ball, looking very pitiful, with the ground covered with toilet paper stained with tears.

Seeing Wang Baoyu come in, Cheng Xueman didn't move, still wiping tears, his eyes were red and swollen, and Wang Baoyu went over and touched her forehead and asked with concern: "Sheman, what's wrong with you."

"I'm fine." Cheng Xueman sniffed and then slid down two lines of tears.

Wang Baoyu sighed and said, "Sheman, I understand your mood, but I still want to say that Feng Chunling is the only one in my heart now. From now on, let's be friends."

Cheng Xueman remained silent.

"Sheman, I also hope you can find your own happiness." Wang Baoyu said sincerely.

"Baoyu, I want to ask you, if you didn't say it before, have you felt the changes I made for you recently?" Cheng Xueman asked without hesitation.

"I'm very happy and relieved to see it."

"Oh, I knew I asked for it in vain. Congratulations, I finally waited for her back." Cheng Xueman said in a low voice.

"Don't look like this, feelings are not the whole of life, let alone forced." Wang Baoyu advised.

"You go, from now on, I will never believe any of your promises again." Cheng Xueman said: "Actually, I did everything right before. People should live for themselves and do so much with exhausted minds. Isn't it impossible to exchange it, let alone just wait stupidly."

"Sheman, are you angry?"

“…”

Wang Baoyu gently patted Cheng Xueman's hand. Although he was in a turmoil, he still walked out of Cheng Xueman's office with a hard heart. When he was constantly in trouble, he could write a book if he suffered any losses in this regard.

Newcomers have always heard laughing. Who knows that old people cry? Wang Baoyu calmed down and knocked on the door of Feng Chunling's room. Feng Chunling, who had been sleeping for a long time, seemed even more energetic. She laughed and said, "Baoyu, give you this gift."

"Oh, what." Wang Baoyu took a big packaging box handed over by Feng Chunling, opened it and looked at it, and was moved and burst into tears.
Chapter completed!