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Chapter 55

Chapter 55: You are the second-rate person. The meeting ended. As soon as the troops evacuated, Zhuo Ling grabbed Nan Xi’s neck and asked: "Why are you chattering in the meeting? Why don’t I see you so active in normal times?!"

"I'm not chirping."

"Don't think I can't see you in the corner. What are you and Zhong Fei whispering about? Be honest." During the meeting, his eyes would drift over there from time to time, and he clearly saw Nan.

Xi and Zhong Fei chatted happily.

Nan Xi made a bitter look on her face, "That's unfair, we are talking about the design competition, okay?"

At this time, Zhong Fei passed by them like a wandering spirit, "a.g. is her idol."

"..." It's hard to explain Zhuo Ling's mood at this moment. He is a world-renowned top jewelry designer, but his woman regards others as idols. This is his biggest failure.

Nan Xi looked at Zhuo Ling innocently, "Is it wrong for me to worship idols?"

"...No!" After a long time, Zhuo Ling finally uttered two words. He put her down and walked directly towards his office. There was no way he could put a knife on Nanxi He's neck and force her to worship him.

.He can't do such a shameless thing. You're a second-rate woman. Instead of worshiping your own man, you worship someone else. How embarrassing for you!

In the next few days, Nan Xi devoted all her attention to the design competition. Although Zhuo Ling sometimes used his harsh words to punish her, she knew that he was doing this for her own good and she was happy to accept it.

The New Year is approaching and everyone is very busy, especially Zhuo Ling. He has to work overtime until late at night every day. Conferences and small meetings are held non-stop, and everything has to be handled personally.

Who said that when you become the president, you can call the shots? Who says that when you become the president, you can do whatever you want? If you look at Zhuo Ling, you will know that it is not the case at all. If he doesn't do something, there will be many people who will pull him down.

The first one is Cai Nianlan.

Cai Nianlan's mother-in-law is also a big force in Universal's management. Among other things, Qiu Zheyun, the director of the design department, is her nephew and the candidate she has high hopes for. If Zhuo Ling makes a mistake, the Cai family will

Recommend Qiu Zheyun to the top position.

Although no one dares to mention these, Zhuo Ling knows them all.

In the past, he and Qiu Zheyun would drink and talk about life together from time to time, but now, when they occasionally meet in the company, Qiu Zheyun will respectfully call him president.

And private communication is zero.

At 11 o'clock on a winter night, Zhuo Ling was still looking at the complicated documents.

There was a knock on the door suddenly, "Come in." He responded neatly without raising his head, keeping his eyes on the complicated contract terms.

Zhuo Ling's voice was not loud, but in the dead of night, Nan Xi who was standing outside could hear it clearly. She opened the door and went in, holding a cup of hot coffee in her hand. As soon as she opened the door, the rich aroma of coffee immediately filled the room.

Entering the office, Zhuo Ling suddenly raised his head.

"Tired? Come here, I made some coffee for you," Nan Xi quickly moved to the desk with small steps and placed the coffee in her hand in front of Zhuo Ling, "This is my special one. It tastes just like Li Shan's."

The brewing is definitely different.”

Zhuo Ling smiled, he had already drank six cups of coffee tonight.

"They are all off work?"

"Yes, we have to work overtime and stay so late in this winter. Who will stay at midnight?!"

"Then why don't you come together?"

Nan Xi pursed her lips and smiled, acting coquettishly, "Oh, I'll accompany you. President Zhuo, will you give me a salary increase?"

Zhuo Ling picked up the coffee and said, "Well, if you get a prize from the competition, I'll give it to you." After saying that, he took a sip of the coffee naturally. Oh my god, it almost didn't spray on the document. This coffee is so salty.

's! "He Nanxi, what did you add to it?!"

Smelly woman, you are the only one who dares to play tricks on me like this.

Nan Xi laughed so hard, she thought that Zhuo Ling was so smart that he would fall into her unskilled trap, "Hahahaha, hahahaha, are you energetic? Has Doze escaped?"

He was energetic, but he was energetic. This sip of coffee was so salty that it made Zhuo Ling's scalp numb. "Come here," he roared, grabbing Nan Xi's wrist and pulling him in.

"You, um..." Nan Xi's eyes widened. She was digging a hole to jump into. Zhuo Ling's tongue directly penetrated her mouth. What was even more annoying was that his tongue rolled up a mouthful of salt.

, the salt that has not yet melted, fine, grain by grain, is still prickly when rubbed on the tongue.

It turns out that a kiss can also taste salty, and it can be so salty that it makes it bitter.

The fine salt rubbed on their tongues, creating a different taste. Zhuo Ling's movements slowly changed from overbearing and rough to gentle and delicate. He held her chin with one hand and grabbed her wrist with the other.

Slowly moved to her back.

Zhuo Ling is a perfect flirt. As long as he is the prey, no one can escape. Nan Xi only struggled a few times before surrendering. When the salty taste in her mouth faded, it was replaced by Mianmian.

The sweet feeling.

The soft long tongue stirred in her mouth, and he rolled her uvula and fiddled with it at will.

After a break from the passionate kiss, both of them were panting, "I asked you to tease me, but you are no match for me. Do you still dare?"

Nan Xi shook her head quickly. She didn't dare to do it anymore. She really didn't dare to do it anymore. "Don't I want you to be more energetic? It's boring to read so many documents."

Zhuo Ling sighed, "You have to watch even if you're bored, this is my job." Looking at the time, he saw that it was really late. He took Nan Xi's hand and said, "Young girl, you stay on the sofa first."

Sit down for a while and let me finish reading this. I'll take you back, okay?"

"Okay, then... would you like me to get a cup of coffee instead? One without salt."

"Haha, no need, I'll be fine soon."

"Yeah." Nan Xi nodded knowingly. He felt sorry for him, but he couldn't help him.

The office was brightly lit, but in contrast, it was even darker outside. The clean glass windows reflected everything in the office, including Zhuo Ling who was working hard, and He Erguo who was dozing off but trying hard to keep his eyes wide open.

After a while, Zhuo Ling finally closed the folder. He stretched and felt that his neck was stiff.

Looking at the time, it was just past twelve o'clock.

He turned his head and looked at the sofa. Nanxi had fallen asleep leaning on the sofa. A second-rate person was a second-rate person, and even her sleeping position was different from others.

He couldn't help but smile, walked over, and gently sat down next to Nan Xi. He saw her leaning back on the sofa with her head tilted back, her mouth open, not caring about her image at all.

An evil thought suddenly entered his mind, and he took out his mobile phone and quickly took a picture of her.

It's so ugly that I can't describe it.

He shook his head, reached out and pinched her cheek and pulled her, "Axi, my little bitch, wake up."

Nan Xi was woken up, her brows furrowed tightly, she waved her hand and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You are a second-rate person, you are a second-rate person."

"Haha, get up, I'll take you home, be good."


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