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Chapter Eight I Promise

"As long as you sign this agreement, the company will cancel this plan." Feng Zhiming handed another contract to Ling Yanyan.

What?!

Follow him 24/7, only follow the president. As long as it is the president's order, you can never say no. If you say go east, go east, and if you say go west, go west.

This is clearly an unequal treaty! Damn that stinky man!

"I don't want to resign, but can I not sign this?" Ling Yanyan had a fake smile on her face.

Feng Zhiming raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"

"Then I'll think about it." Ling Yanyan put the piece of paper on the coffee table and turned to leave.

"I only give you one day. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, the company's plan will be implemented immediately. Moreover," Feng Zhiming paused deliberately, "and what?" Ling Yanyan turned around

body, with a look of caution.

"At that time, even if you beg me, I will not cancel the company's decision. You should understand that I will definitely do what I say." Feng Zhiming put out the cigarette in his hand, stood up and walked back to his desk to sit down.

Down.

Ling Yanyan was so angry that she walked out of the office and closed the door heavily.

Feng Zhiming changed his seriousness and chuckled.

What should I do? Did she really give in like this? Damn this man, does it matter if he has money? How can he be so compelling? Wow, why did she have to meet him with such a miserable life? He is simply an angel with the face.

of devil.

Ling Yanyan got on the bus and came to the orphanage. As soon as she entered, a group of children gathered around her, "Sister Yan, why are you here? You haven't come to see us for a long time." Ling Yanyan picked up one of the children.

Girl, "Didn't I come to see you?"

Ling Yanyan looked at the group of cute children around her and felt sad.

When she was six years old, she was sent here alone. More than ten years later, this place was still the same. It held all her childhood memories, and she didn't want to be erased just like that.

Walking into the dean's office, she saw Lin Shuzhen's sad face. She flipped through the notepad on the table and said, "Dean." Ling Yanyan knocked on the door and called softly.

"Yanyan, why are you here? Come in quickly." Lin Shuzhen took off her reading glasses with a kind face, walked forward enthusiastically, and pulled Ling Yanyan to sit on a chair aside.

"Dean, I'm here to see you. I've been busy looking for a job recently, and I haven't had time to come back and see you." Ling Yanyan has always regarded her as her closest relative.

Lin Shuzhen's rough hands touched her face, "You girl don't take good care of yourself, you've lost weight again."

"No, I'm fine." Ling Yanyan hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "Dean, you don't look so good. Are you worried about something?"

"Alas," Lin Shuzhen sighed, "I'm afraid the orphanage won't be able to stay any longer." Sooner or later, Ling Yanyan would know about this matter, and she had no intention of hiding it.

"Why?" Ling Yanyan still had a glimmer of hope in her heart at first, hoping that the land acquisition document was just a fake and that he had lied to her. However, now she saw Lin Shuzhen's expression and knew that everything was true.

of.

Lin Shuzhen said lightly.

It turned out that this matter had been going on two months ago. Meeting him was just a coincidence, and him threatening the orphanage was just a coincidence.

However, if she agrees to his conditions, his unreasonable conditions, will the orphanage be able to avoid being demolished? In her eyes, Ling Yanyan, he is not a trustworthy person.

Can she take the gamble?

"Dean, don't worry, I'll figure it out." Ling Yanyan gave Lin Shuzhen a reassuring smile before leaving the orphanage.

She can definitely solve it. She is the strongest Ling Yanyan, who always faces everything with a smile, and will never be defeated by that hateful man.

Ling Yanyan stood under the office building of Feng Group. It was already past the off-duty time and the company should be deserted. Ling Yanyan smiled bitterly and looked up at the tall building. This was the place she had dreamed of visiting.

She came to work, but now, she wished she had never thought of coming here, and never wanted to have any interaction with that person named Feng.

She wanted to cry, she really wanted to cry. Since she was six years old, she was sent to an orphanage by her father. When the director said that the director would be her relative from now on, and all the people in the orphanage would be her relatives,

The orphanage is her home.

She decided to be a strong person, not to cry, but to smile every day.

The wind blew, and Ling Yanyan felt a chill. She put her hand on her face. Was it wet with tears? She wiped it with the back of her hand, but the tears still flowed uncontrollably.

Okay! Let’s go! I’ll make an exception today.

"Are you standing here waiting for me so late?" Feng Zhiming didn't expect that he would come down from the office building and see her standing by the door.

As soon as Ling Yanyan heard the voice, she wiped her tears with her sleeves. She didn't want to turn around and look, let alone see her cry.

Feng Zhiming saw her back to him and pulled her hard. When he saw her tear-stained face, he was a little surprised and a little distressed.

"Why are you crying?" Feng Zhiming unconsciously raised his voice.

As soon as Ling Yanyan saw him, her mood became even worse, "It's none of your business if I cry." After saying that, she turned and left.

"Let's go." Feng Zhiming took her hand.

"Where are you going?" Ling Yanyan kept struggling.

At this time, Li Rui drove the car out of the underground garage. Feng Zhiming walked over and stretched out his hand. Li Rui put the car key in his hand and said, "Get in the car." Feng Zhiming put the struggling Ling Yanyan in his hand.

He forced himself into the car and drove away.

Ling Yanyan turned her head awkwardly and looked out the window.

"Why are you crying?" Feng Zhiming stopped the car by the river and asked Ling Yanyan, who had been silent.

Ling Yanyan shook her head, "It's not because of anything." She said it calmly.

"Really? It's not for any reason, so why are you crying!" Feng Zhiming didn't believe her.

"My crying is bothering you, you're troublesome!" Ling Yanyan turned her head, not wanting to look at him.

"Ling Yanyan, you have shrunk into a snail shell again." Sooner or later, he will pull her out, "Do you think you can escape?"

Ling Yanyan's tears flowed down again, "It's all you, it's all you, I hate you!" She slapped Feng Zhiming hard.

Feng Zhiming got out of the car, asked Ling Yanyan to get out of the car, held her in his arms, and faced the clear river, "Yanyan, don't cry again in the future, I will feel sorry for you. If you want to cry, just do it."

You can cry in my arms."

Ling Yanyan leaned in his arms and sobbed softly, "Can you let me go?" She had no intersection with him. She just wanted to be who she was, not thinking about anything every day, working hard and being fulfilled.

Live your own life.

"I can agree to any of your conditions, but not this one." Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly.

Ling Yanyan had known he would say this for a long time, and it was in vain to ask anyway.


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