Glancing at her suppressed red face and unyielding look, he let go of his hand. He stood up and grabbed the phone next to him, "Hello?"
"That's right," Tao Weicheng's rough voice came from the other side.
A smile as bright as a poppy slowly bloomed at the corner of his mouth, he narrowed his eyes at Zhi Xing who kept coughing, and said in a gentle tone, "Uncle Cheng, don't worry, I will take good care of Zhi Xing."
Zhixing suddenly raised his head, stared at him angrily, and tried to grab the phone, but he hung up first.
He put away all his anger, looked at her body that had shed all its glory, and said coldly, "Change clothes and come downstairs in ten minutes."
Zhi Xing roared angrily, "Damn it, why do you give me orders?!"
He closed his eyes and smiled slightly, "Friendly reminder, you'd better get used to it from today on."
Leng Yiran forcibly brought Zhi Xing to the Xingyu Group. Seeing the eldest lady Zhi Xing, almost everyone walked around.
Zhi Xing was brought into the elevator with his arms crossed and he stared at him closely. Leng Yi pretended not to see him, even though his head was wrapped with a bandage, it did not damage his handsomeness at all.
A clerk next to him didn't dare to say anything for a long time, and looked at Weaver Star timidly.
Zhixing narrowed his eyes and approached him. The latter shrank back to avoid her aggressive gaze, "Tao, Miss Tao..."
She raised her eyebrows, "Do you know who I am?"
"……Um."
Leng Yiran glanced at her without saying anything, but he was interested in seeing her next move.
Zhixing leaned forward, put his hand on the male employee's shoulder, came close to his ear, and breathed out teasingly, "Do you want to go on a date with me?"
The man took a breath and widened his eyes in disbelief.
Did he hear it correctly? The eldest lady of Xingyu Group would take the initiative to invite him?!
"Do you want to?"
He nodded hastily, "Yeah, yeah."
Zhi Xing smiled, and passed around him with her slender fingers, pointing directly at Leng Yi Shi, with an extremely cold tone, "Go up and beat him. I won't let you stop until I yell stop! If you beat him to death or maim him, I will be responsible."
The man turned his head in a daze, and when his eyes met Leng Yiyu, no matter what unrealistic thoughts he had, they all came to his senses. He subconsciously turned away and called out cowardly, "Director Leng..."
Leng Yiran nodded, then raised his lips and smiled at Zhixing, "Zhixing, stop making trouble." He stretched out his long arm, directly grabbed her collar and carried her out of the elevator.
"Leng Yiyi, please let me go!!"
He came close to her, smiled, and lowered his cold voice, "If you don't want to be embarrassed, just cooperate obediently!"
While talking, he had already walked to the door of the office.
Zhi Xing angrily slapped his hand away, stared at a pair of resentful eyes, took a step forward, stretched out his index finger to poke his strong chest, his aura was so arrogant, "I tell you, even if I burn this place down,
No one dares to care! You’d better pack your things as soon as possible and get out!”
He smiled, as if he didn't want to argue with her.
At this time, the secretary pushed the door in and put a document on the table, "Director, the materials for the meeting have been prepared."
Zhi Xing glanced sideways and was suddenly shocked, "What mistake did Uncle Kun make? Why did he apply to the board of directors for dismissal?"
Leng Yiran slowly leaned back in his chair, his hair half covering his eyes, "This is an internal matter within the company."