Ling Yanyan took his hand off and said, "I won't feed you, it depends on whether you like it or not." He's not a three-year-old child anymore, and he needs to be fed by someone else to eat a cake!
"It's so big, and it's all over your mouth when you eat." Ling Yanyan reached for a tissue and was about to wipe her face, but he pulled her back. Before she could react, Feng Zhiming lowered his head and stretched out his hand.
He wiped the cream off her face with the tip of his tongue.
Ling Yanyan turned her head awkwardly, unwilling to look at him.
"Okay! Since you don't want to feed me, I'll feed you." Feng Zhiming handed over a small spoonful of cake. Ling Yanyan turned her head, and the cream got on her face.
Ling Yanyan glared at him, took out a tissue and was about to wipe her face, but he held her back.
"I'll wipe it." He lowered his head and ate the cream on his face into his mouth one by one, then thought about it again, "It smells so good."
"Can you please stop touching me all the time? Mr. President." Especially your mouth.
Feng Zhiming shook his head, "No. I can't make any demands on me, I can only ask you."
Domineering! With a bitter look on her face, Ling Yanyan walked back to her desk and continued working.
At noon, Feng Zhiming brought Ling Yanyan to the Yuehua Hotel and sat in a large box. After a while, two middle-aged men in black suits walked in.
"Hello, President Feng, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long." One of them stepped forward and shook his hand warmly.
Feng Zhiming smiled and said, "Vice President Li, it's okay, we have just arrived. Who is this?" Feng Zhiming glanced at the man behind him.
Li Zhicheng stood aside and said, "President Feng, this is the new general manager of our company, Ling Yunxiang."
"Hello! Mr. Ling."
"President Feng, it's a real honor to meet you." The two shook hands and sat down in their seats.
The waiter brought the meals and poured red wine for them, "Here, let's have a drink first." There was a glass of juice in Ling Yanyan's glass.
"President Feng, who is this beautiful lady?" Ling Yunxiang kept staring at Ling Yanyan next to Feng Zhiming.
Feng Zhiming stretched out his arms and hugged Ling Yanyan to his side, "Her name is Ling Yanyan, she is my personal assistant, what? Mr. Ling, you must have fallen in love with her, right? This is not okay.
"How could Feng Zhiming not notice that Ling Yunxiang's vision is very different.
Ling Yanyan struggled slightly, with a smile on her face, but she was so angry that she wanted to step on him hard. Did he have to take advantage of her every time?
Ling Yunxiang smiled: "President Feng, please don't worry too much. I just think she is very beautiful and looks a bit like an old friend of mine."
"That's a coincidence. Since Mr. Ling praised him so much, I'll do it first as a token of respect." Feng Zhiming handed over the wine in his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Ling Yunxiang also finished the wine in his glass. He sat down and started talking about work, while Ling Yanyan was just eating the meal Feng Zhiming helped her pick up.
Ling Yunxiang's eyes were still looking at Ling Yanyan until the lunch was over and he walked to the door of the hotel, "President Feng, regarding the details of our garden celebrity villa case, I will ask my secretary to prepare another document and send it to you.
Yes, let's say goodbye first." Ling Yunxiang and Li Zhicheng got into the car and drove away.
As soon as Ling Yanyan saw them leaving, she broke away from his hand and walked forward.
Li Rui drove the car out of the garage. After Feng Zhiming got in the car, he followed Ling Yanyan and parked next to her.
Ling Yanyan, who was sitting in the car, said nothing and looked out the window.
"Are you angry with me?" Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan and saw her pouting and leaning on the back of her chair, ignoring Feng Zhiming's questions.
However, he likes her like this.
"Mr. Ling, you seem to be quite interested in the beautiful woman next to President Feng?" Li Zhicheng asked Ling Yunxiang who was sitting in the back seat of the car.
Ling Yunxiang smiled and said, "Really? You can see all this."
"Mr. Ling, I didn't expect that you would want to eat young grass. However, you can't touch President Feng's woman unless he personally delivers her to his door." Li Zhicheng expressed his displeasure with Feng Zhiming, a global influencer.
The characters are understood very clearly.
Ling Yunxiang shook his head helplessly, "Zhicheng, don't think too much about it. My thoughts about that woman are not what you think."
Looking out the car window, she also has the last name Ling. What a coincidence. Ling Yanyan really looks like her. Just like her back then, pure and cute, but she doesn't belong to him.
Who is she? Ling Yanyan, who is she? It seems that he needs to get to know her well.
"Mr. Ling, if you want to find a woman to relax with, all you need to do is tell me." Li Zhicheng said with a smirk on his face.
"No need." Ling Yunxiang only has one woman in his heart, and he won't look at other women twice.
It was finally time to get off work. Ling Yanyan picked up her bag and said, "President, can I get off work?"
Feng Zhiming didn't even raise his head, just hummed.
Ling Yanyan walked out of the office and stood at the company's gate waiting for Yu Chen.
"Yanyan, please wait a long time. I have something to deal with just now." Yu Chen jogged over and hugged her shoulders affectionately.
A smile appeared on Ling Yanyan's face, "It doesn't matter, I didn't wait long."
"Wait for me here, I'll drive." Yu Chen walked to the garage and drove out.
Yu Chen got out of the car very gentlemanly, opened the passenger door, and Ling Yanyan got in. Feng Zhiming watched this scene.
She snorted coldly, she was really busy, she actually hooked up with Yu Chen again, and she patted the steering wheel vigorously.
"What's wrong? Zhi Ming." Yu Na, who was sitting next to him, was startled by his actions.
Feng Zhiming turned back and glanced at Yu Na, "It's okay, where do you want to have dinner?" After watching Yu Chen's car disappear from sight, he turned around and asked Yu Na.
"I want to go to the French restaurant on Chenghai Road, okay? There's a new one there and I heard it's very good." Yu Na said coquettishly.
Feng Zhiming kissed her on the face and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you." After saying that, he drove to his destination.
"Senior, you are so kind. You still remember that I love to eat the snacks here." Ling Yanyan and Yu Chen sat at a roadside stall on Xueyuan Road, eating barbecue and drinking iced drinks.
Yu Chen handed the roasted chicken wings to Ling Yanyan, "Eat quickly, eat more." Yu Chen watched Ling Yanyan eating happily, with oil on the corner of his mouth and on his hands.
Yes, I ate it with gusto.
"Thank you, senior." Ling Yanyan touched the chicken wings, "Senior, you should eat more." Ling Yanyan poured a drink for Yu Chen.
"You! You are so old, you are still like a child." Yu Chen took out a tissue and gently wiped away the sauce stuck to the corner of her mouth.
Ling Yanyan and Yu Chen looked at each other, and the atmosphere condensed in an instant. For a long time, Ling Yanyan lowered her head, not daring to look into Yu Chen's affectionate eyes.