Deducting wages for being late?! Well, this, that! "President, you are too harsh! I didn't mean to be late!" Although in the morning, she was delayed a little bit, well, it was more than half an hour.
!But, do we have to deduct wages for this?
"Business matters must be handled first. I always make a clear distinction between public and private matters." Feng Zhiming said it matter of course.
Ling Yanyan curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Ruthless exploiter of capital."
However, Feng Zhiming still heard, "Exploitation? Ling Yanyan, you really don't know what's good or bad. I've paid you a high salary, but you dare to say that I'm exploiting!" The voice rose involuntarily, with a slight anger.
meaning.
"Okay, okay! Since the president has said so, let me treat you to breakfast!" Ling Yanyan stuck out her tongue playfully.
Feng Zhiming shook his head, "I don't have the habit of eating breakfast." Did this woman do it on purpose? After following him for so long, he had never had any breakfast.
"You don't want it, don't pull it down." Ling Yanyan turned her head and looked out the window, leaning against the edge of the window.
Feng Zhiming laughed out loud, "You are so cute."
Cute! She has always been cute.
The car stopped in front of the office building. "I'll park the car. You get up first. I'll take you somewhere later." Feng Zhiming opened the car door for her and asked her to get out of the car first. Then he drove the car to the garage.
Ling Yanyan watched his car turn into the garage, and took steps to enter the company, but was stopped by a voice.
"Yanyan."
Ling Yanyan paused for a moment, then turned around, "Mr. Ling, are you okay with coming to see me so early?" She said in an unfamiliar tone.
Ling Yunxiang approached her, "Yanyan, can we talk?" He stared at her, she was indeed his daughter, and he could feel that she was Lele who was placed in the orphanage.
"I don't think we have anything to talk about?" Ling Yanyan refused, she was afraid, she couldn't adapt to his sudden appearance, "I have to go to work first." After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the company, but was stopped by Ling Yun.
Xiang stopped, "Yanyan! I hope you can give me a chance and we can have a good talk."
"Sorry, I have to go to work." She broke away from his hand and walked into the hall.
This scene was not only captured by a camera hidden in the corner, but also fell into the eyes of Feng Zhiming who came out of the garage.
Why were she and Ling Yunxiang arguing at the door of the company? Why did she suddenly propose to withdraw from the case she was cooperating with Cheng yesterday? What was there between her and Ling Yunxiang that she was hiding from him?
Ling Yanyan was sitting in the office, thinking of Ling Yunxiang who was at the door of the company just now. She wished she hadn't seen anything yesterday? She wished she was still the same person? She didn't want to recall all the unpleasantness of her childhood.
But his appearance made her panic and reminded her of all the past. What should she do? She wanted to escape, but could she escape? She couldn't escape because there was a person in her heart.
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Zhiming stood at the door of her office for five minutes, and she didn't even notice.
Ling Yanyan raised her head from her deep thoughts and asked, "Why are you here?" She stood up and went to greet him.
She actually asked that? Did she forget that he told her that he would come to her and take her to a place?
Ling Yanyan fell into his arms. For the first time, in the office, she threw herself into his arms without any scruples, but what she gave him was not surprise, but confusion.
"Let's go! I'll take you somewhere." Feng Zhiming took her hand and walked out of the office.
"Where are you going?" Ling Yanyan wanted to break away from his big hand, but he held her tighter.
The other colleagues seemed to have a tacit understanding, with their heads lowered and unusually calm.
Since she couldn't resist, let him hold her hand.
The black Mercedes-Benz was driving on the suburban road. Ling Yanyan looked out the window, and a familiar scene came into her eyes. Isn't this the way to the orphanage?
"You are not going to take me there..." Ling Yanyan's eyes were full of shock.
"Yes, you guessed it right." Feng Zhiming took advantage of the opportunity and reached out to touch her long, silky hair.
Not long after, the car stopped at the entrance of the orphanage, and Ling Yanyan got out of the car.
"So beautiful." Ling Yanyan looked at the courtyard next to the orphanage and the proud words.
"Let's go! Go in and take a look." Feng Zhiming hugged her slender waist and walked into the orphanage. The children were still playing happily as usual, and there were many new additions to the newly expanded area.
Entertainment facilities.
"Sister Yanyan, you're here! We all miss you!" A little girl ran up and was about to throw herself into Ling Yanyan's arms, but was pulled by a little boy, "Xue'er."
He called her, while pouting at her, and saw the intimate behavior between Ling Yanyan and Feng Zhiming.
"Sister Yanyan, this brother is so handsome. Is he your boyfriend?" Xueer stood in front of her, raised her face, and asked her.
Ling Yanyan was shocked to notice the big hand on her waist. The closeness between the two attracted the attention of all the children. A blush instantly appeared on her face, and she shyly pulled away from him.
"No. He is not my boyfriend." Ling Yanyan hurriedly denied.
At this time, Xue'er threw herself at Feng Zhiming without any courtesy at all, and he picked her up and said, "Handsome brother, when I grow up, I will be your bride, okay?" Xue'er blinked her big eyes.
, asked.
Feng Zhiming was stunned for a moment, be his bride?!
"Handsome brother said yes without saying a word," he said, pressing a kiss on his face, leaving wet saliva.
Feng Zhiming frowned and looked at Ling Yanyan who looked indifferent. Is she so indifferent? Or does she really not care?
"Let's go, brother will take you to play." He left Ling Yanyan alone and walked to the swing with Xue'er in his arms.
Ling Yanyan followed helplessly. When did he become so childish?
Sitting on the swing on the other side, watching him gently push Xue'er who was sitting on the swing, he seemed to like children very much. This was her understanding. She wanted to have a child of his, and she also wanted to
Keep your love private for the rest of your life.
The sky suddenly darkened and it looked like it was going to rain. After the children were brought back to the house, Feng Zhiming stood in front of her and said, "It's going to rain." This silly woman has been in a daze too much lately.
.
Ling Yanyan nodded, "It's going to rain again." These simple words carried too much sadness.