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Chapter 91 Ling Yanyan is really you!

Sitting in the cabin, Ling Yanyan looked out the window. It was all white outside. Feng Zhiming took a thin blanket and covered her body, "What's wrong? Missing Yiyi?"

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Well, Yiyi has never left my side in the past five years. Now I am really worried about leaving her alone in France."

"You worry too much, take a rest first! You didn't even get a good rest last night." Feng Zhiming's big hand touched the faint dark shadow under her eyes.

Ling Yanyan closed her eyes and leaned into his arms. After more than ten hours of flying, the plane finally landed. Feng Zhiming hugged Ling Yanyan and walked out of the airport. Li Rui had already been waiting there in his car.

"President, Miss Ling, please." Li Rui opened the car door.

Ling Yanyan nodded slightly towards him.

"Rui, go to Xinyue Hotel." Feng Zhiming told Li Rui.

Li Rui nodded and drove to the hotel.

"You can rest in the hotel first, I have to go to the company for a meeting." Feng Zhiming said to Ling Yanyan beside him.

Ling Yanyan's hand covered his big hand, "No need to go to such trouble, just go to the company, I'm not tired."

"Is it really okay? The meeting may last all day." Feng Zhiming was afraid that she would be too tired.

"It doesn't matter, I will be bored alone in the hotel." I also want to be by your side, she said silently in her heart.

Feng Zhiming nodded and told Li Rui to drive directly to the company.

The car stopped at the entrance of the company, and Feng Zhiming hugged her intimately and walked into the company, "Don't be like this, there are so many people here." Ling Yanyan kept resisting him.

"If you move again, I will carry you away." Feng Zhiming whispered in her ear with a smile on his face.

Ling Yanyan had no choice but to lower her head slightly, and he took her into his exclusive elevator with satisfaction.

Stopping at the president's office on the top floor, Ling Yanyan looked at everything here, it felt so familiar.

"President." There was a knock on the door and Yan'er's voice came.

"Please come in." Feng Zhiming said simply.

Yan'er walked in and said, "President, you are back. Here are the materials you need for today's meeting." She placed a folder in front of him.

Feng Zhiming took it and said, "Yan'er, let me introduce you. She is Yanyan, Ling Yanyan."

Yan'er smiled and said, "So, you are Yanyan! I'm glad to finally meet you. I've been listening to your name for the past five years." Yan'er said while looking at her.

She blinked.

Ling Yanyan glanced at Feng Zhiming in confusion, then at Yan'er, "Hello, Yan'er."

"You don't need to be so polite! You see, our names are similar. My Yan is the color of Yan, and yours is Yan Ya's Yan." Yan'er couldn't stop talking as soon as she started talking.

"Yan'er!" Feng Zhiming called her.

Yan'er stuck out her tongue at Ling Yanyan, "I'm going out first! We can have a good chat when we have free time at noon." After saying that, he walked out of his office.

"Why are you so cruel to her?" Ling Yanyan looked at his serious expression just now and gently tugged on his sleeve.

Feng Zhiming hugged her gently, "Aren't you afraid that she is your love rival? Aren't you jealous?"

"Why should I be jealous? I think Yan'er is cute!" Ling Yanyan leaned against his chest and put her hands around her waist.

Feng Zhiming chuckled and kissed the tip of her nose, "Go to the lounge and take a nap until I finish the meeting."

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Okay."

Sitting in the lounge, the place was filled with his scent.

Wang Xueyi walked down the long passage. Along the way, she heard the employees talking about each other. The president brought a woman into the office. The two of them behaved very intimately.

Who is it? Besides Yan'er, who else has he brought here this time? The woman beside him is always someone else, not her.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang." The secretary who was following Wang Xueyi called out to Wang Xueyi, who was in a daze, several times before she came back to her senses.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xueyi calmed down her heart.

"Mr. Wang, the meeting time is almost here." Feng Zhiming doesn't like having to wait for someone when the meeting time comes.

Wang Xueyi walked into the conference room, and after a while, Feng Zhiming also walked into the conference room, and the meeting just started.

Yan'er sat aside and typed meeting minutes in front of her laptop.

The meeting was in progress, and Feng Zhiming's cell phone placed on the table was buzzing and vibrating.

He picked up the phone, looked at the caller number, and answered the phone, "Daddy!" Yiyi's voice came.

"Yiyi, why are you calling?" Feng Zhiming lowered his voice slightly.

"Daddy, Yiyi just wants to ask if you and mommy have arrived? But mommy's phone number is unreachable, so Yiyi has no choice but to call daddy." Yiyi's tone was helpless, it was her mommy's fault.

People are helpless.

Feng Zhiming stood up and left the conference room, "Yiyi, do you want to talk to mommy on the phone?"

"No, Daddy, you are busy first, remember to call Yiyi!" Yiyi said sensibly.

Feng Zhiming hung up the phone before walking back to the conference room and continuing the meeting.

Yan'er and Wang Xueyi were the most surprised. Looking at the smile on his face just now, was it the same as Feng Zhiming's face? Moreover, for the first time in five years, he answered the phone during a meeting and even went out of the conference room.

It was definitely the first time I picked up the phone!

The morning meeting ended at 12 noon. Feng Zhiming walked back to the office, and Yan'er followed him in. "President, you are very strange today. Which beauty called you? Yanyan is still in the lounge.

Li oh. Aren’t you afraid that I’ll tell her?”

"She is a beauty, yes, she is a little beauty." Feng Zhiming sat down on the office chair and looked at the gossiping Yan'er in front of him.

"Little beauty?" Yan'er looked at him suspiciously, "How small is the little beauty?"

"A few months younger than your son."

Yan'er started to scream, "Is she your daughter? If she were your daughter, how about being my daughter-in-law? I'm definitely a good mother-in-law."

"What are you talking about?" Ling Yanyan heard the voice and walked out of the lounge.

"Yanyan, Yan'er wants our precious daughter to be her daughter-in-law." Feng Zhiming walked to Ling Yanyan's side.

Ling Yanyan was startled for a moment. It's a little early for this to happen. Yiyi is only five years old. "This..."

"Yanyan, don't worry, my son is super handsome and you will definitely like him. If you don't believe me, I will let you meet him tonight." Yan'er really couldn't wait.

"Yan'er, if you arrange your son's life-long affairs like this, will your son agree?" Feng Zhiming, Ling Yanyan and Yan'er sat down on the sofa.

"Don't worry! I'm his mother, how could he disagree?" Yan'er waved her hand casually, as if she had the final say in everything.

Ling Yanyan just smiled lightly.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Li Rui walked in, carrying lunch bought from the restaurant.

"President, Miss Xueyi is looking for you outside." Li Rui said.

Upon hearing Wang Xueyi, Ling Yanyan's body stiffened unconsciously, but Feng Zhiming's hand hugged her, "Let her come in!"

Yan'er stood up and said, "I'm going to my office to eat." She picked up the lunch box in front of her and walked out.

Wang Xueyi walked in and saw the two people intimately on the sofa, "Ling Yanyan, it is indeed you!

How long she thought about it, how much she hoped it wasn't Ling Yanyan, but the moment she saw Ling Yanyan, Wang Xueyi still couldn't calm herself down.


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