Almighty heartthrob she's wild and sassy

Looking at Cheng Jialan's enigmatic behavior, Bei Mingfeng didn't realize what was going on, and didn't even dare to say a word.

After all, angry women are not easy to mess with, but all the employees think differently. Look at Mr. Qin's eyes, they are so gentle that they almost drip, okay?

With a lot of gossip and hidden envious eyes, Bei Mingyu was pulled into the exclusive elevator by Cheng Jialan.

"Ding." The elevator door was gradually closed tightly, and Bei Mingluo glanced across to the opposite side, before he could look back, all the employees bowed their heads in shock.

"What are you doing? Is there gold on the ground?" The assistant also happened to check in, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a group of people staring at the ground in a daze, with a particularly sharp tone.

"Wow... the special assistant is joking." The employees immediately said, the sound stuck in their throats was suppressed just like that, and everyone had one thought, why is this person always so insane? Unknowingly appear? .dfyxs.

"Go to work, don't look at me, I don't have data on my face, let alone money." The assistant said indifferently, such a typical Cheng Wangxi style has already penetrated into his bones and blood.

Resolute and resolute, the ability to control the field is impressive.

"Yes, Special Assistant." Everyone said in unison.

After standing there for a long while, the assistant's expression showed some signs of relaxation, and then he turned and left, but when his eyes swept over the word "Design Department", he suddenly stopped.

Mr. Cheng already knew the news that Jiang Yunchuan was "making trouble" in the design department, but he didn't tell him to keep an eye on him. He looked at Jiang Yunchuan's busy figure not far away, and those department employees who were suspected of being so angry that they dared not speak up. The assistant raised an eyebrow.

He is really a character, and his style is no less than that of the large-scale resignation after Mr. Cheng came to power.

Unexpectedly, none of the employees reported him by leapfrogging.

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In order to cater to Cheng Jialan's physical fitness, the temperature of the air conditioner in the president's room was raised. At this moment, Cheng Jialan felt that the temperature was just right, but for Bei Mingfei, it was an unbearable torture.

He had already taken off his coat, and he had also undid two buttons of the black shirt on his body.

You could tell he was hot.

The man's movements were not loud, he was just sitting on the sofa opposite Cheng Jialan, his every move could not escape Cheng Jialan's peripheral vision.

"Go out if you're not feeling well." Cheng Jialan said, her voice was sharp, and it could be said that she was merciless. Hearing this, Bei Minghao's brows twitched a few times.

"No." He wanted to tease her, but after all, he had a wicked heart but no guts.

"Then what are you moving? Why didn't I know that you still have ADHD?" Cheng Jialan snorted coldly, his tone was almost heavenly, and Bei Mingyu was speechless when he heard it, but it was not to Cheng Jialan, but to himself. In this way, he will be lighter last night.

It's good now, the gain outweighs the loss, and we must pay attention to it in the future.

This kind of mistake is corrected, and there is a kind of awareness that I have to examine myself three times a day, and it is really unnecessary to use it in this aspect.

a long time.

With a slightly gloomy complexion but not too gloomy, Bei Minglu tried to raise a smile, but undoubtedly failed in the end. What happened to her expression of going to take medicine when she was sick?

Finally, Bei Mingfei, who felt that he had a strong desire to survive and had a fair self-help ability, spoke:

"I don't feel comfortable anywhere if I don't hold you." The male voice was calm, without a trace of charm, and the simple narrative carried the domineering and fanaticism that pierced people's hearts. Cheng Jialan paused slightly while pinching the fingers of the folder.

He glanced at him coldly and stopped attacking him.

Although he didn't look at him again, Bei Minghao managed to lure Cheng Jialan's mind away, noticing the man who was obviously relieved, the corners of Cheng Jialan's lips curled up slightly.

"Knock knock."

"Come in." Cheng Jialan said softly.

Outside the door, the assistant pushed the door and entered. He came to report work. He wanted to report the data directly, but he saw Bei Mingyu's resentful woman's eyes. He was so scared that all his words stuck in his throat. He was shocked by his reaction and just now. The staff of the company are the same.

Sure enough, you have to pay back when you come out to hang out.

"Carry it on your back." Looking up, Cheng Jialan snorted when he saw the assistant and Beiming looking at each other, and a certain man kept releasing murderous aura.

In the next moment, Bei Mingluo obeyed obediently, looking like an autistic patient, and the assistant wisely chose to look away.

"Let's talk." Cheng Jialan no longer cared about Beiming Po, hearing the sound, the assistant touched the tip of his nose.

......

Regarding the current situation of Bei Minghao, that is to say, no fourth person knew about it. If a small trumpet player like Feng Yuting knew about it, everyone would know about it in a few minutes without having to stay overnight.

like now—

"Useless stuff! Why don't you spread this kind of news like crazy?" Feng Yuting inserted his fingers into his hair before getting out of bed, his sleepy eyes were so lifeless that Feng's father was almost heartbroken. stem.

I really don't know who followed this look!

Mother Feng, who was at the side, came out of the kitchen with chicken soup. Seeing her husband's expression, she knew that he was loathing her son again.

"Okay, let's all sit down and eat." Mother Feng said angrily.

"Sit down for me." Feng's father couldn't help shouting, hearing this, Feng Yuting stood in front of Feng's father with a straight figure, which was scary.

Father Feng's inner os: Are you scaring him?

"Shut up, you, weren't you so generous back then? And you, Feng Yuting, get the hell out of here and go to work after dinner." Feng's mother was extremely speechless, and didn't bother to pay attention to the father and son who beat each other whenever they met.

Really came to collect debts.

The simple breakfast greatly satisfied the taste buds. Feng Shao dressed in satisfaction, and even chose a dark red tie in a good mood.

"Young master, the message has been delivered as you ordered."

"You did a good job, Wen Tingyun is not so angry that you don't need to notify me." Feng Yuting put on his tie in front of the mirror, with a casual tone.

Overnight, the rumor that the second master of the Wen family had to bow his head in front of the Beiming clan spread completely. Feng Yuting is the only one who dares to bind a pair of enemies together unscrupulously. .

Wen family.

"Aru, you don't have the right to refute me." After finishing speaking, Wen Tingyun put down the knife and fork in his hand and spoke softly. Feng Yuting was determined to tease him, and if he jumped out at this time, it was tantamount to confirming the rumors, and he would make others angry later. The Wen family was even more embarrassing, and he had to endure it in every way.

"Brother, I understand." Wen Nianru was surprisingly obedient, and greeted Wen Tingyun's eyes full of meaning.

"If you know the stakes, it's still helpful. After a while, I will show you which man is suitable for you."

After the words fell, the surroundings became silent, Wen Nianru's smile remained unchanged, and he immediately said, "Brother Xu is usually too busy, so he forgot my attitude, but it doesn't matter, my sister will always remind me in place in the future."

"Second Master, it's time for you to go to the company." Seeing that Wen Tingyun was about to get angry, the Wen family hurriedly spoke out, which prevented a storm that was about to form. Κánδnu5.ζá

"Ah Ru, I only care about you for the entire Wen family. Don't let me down, and don't pretend to be dead against me." After leaving a sentence, Wen Tingyun turned and left.

"Da." Throwing away the tableware in his hand, Wen Nianru lost his mind and continued to eat.reading books

"Miss, the second master cares too much about you. As a brother, it is inevitable that some things will be handled too aggressively. Please bear with me." After all, the family persuades peace and does not persuade them to divide, and the Wen family can only make peace in the middle.

"I don't care, if Bei Mingfeng doesn't come back, I will never give up."

"He must be alive. Besides, the rumors in the imperial capital are so weird these days, then he will definitely come back. I must see him again with my own eyes. One, one, one." Pressed deep into this fine throat.

As the voice fell, the Wen family's heart beat wildly.

Many years ago, the master of Beiming's family was notoriously cruel. Back then, it wasn't that no women dared to plot against him and wanted to sleep in his bed, but in the end, their legs were broken and carried out?

It is said that he didn't even see the shadow of the master, and was beaten and disabled by the dark guards of the Beiming clan directly by the thief.

It can be seen that the status of the Beiming family is such that if they want to make calculations, they must be prepared to be abolished for the rest of their lives.

And that's the young lady of the Xing family, didn't she do the same useless work?

"Xing Yuyao is too stupid, she treats ignorance as coquettish, who will die if she doesn't die?" Wen Nianru looked at the coffee in the cup with soft eyes, and the words were dull but extremely tough.

At that time, in the car.

Sitting in the back seat, Wen Tingyun stroked the armrest with his fingers, feeling agitated. He heard that the Devil Guild seemed to intend to start a new round of transportation projects, but unfortunately Wen's was too far away from Yunxi City. Even if he wanted to contact Chu Sifan, he couldn't reach out at all. so long.

"Second Lord, several building materials companies are now refusing to take materials. If this continues, the company's internal capital chain will be broken."

"Okay, I got it." Wen Tingyun pinched his brows, he thought that Beiming Xiaocheng was at least the mud that could support the wall, but now it seems that he might as well go to Beimingyi!

One wrong step, one wrong step, Beiming Jue decided to let him jump down, indulged Beiming Xiaocheng's deliberate act of snatching cooperation, and forbeared it, in order to make it more enjoyable when he beat Wen's hard.

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly, that part of the business is really not urgent. Young Master Wen is the favorite youngest son of the head of Ou Jing. With this status, the Wen family does not have to worry about the future with the backing of Young Master Wen. What is urgent now is the capital chain. Ah, second master."

Hearing the sound, Wen Tingyun frowned even tighter. It took him nearly ten years to get into the eyes of the young master of the European realm. The progress was already very slow. How could he be willing to start all over again?