Stand-In Boyfriend Fu Zheng Ji

Listening to Bie Shanliu's envious words, the warm current in her heart became more violent, making her heart beat violently.

The surrounding air was filled with a warm feeling, like a breeze gently blowing on her cheeks, making her mind feel dizzy.

Yes, that was exactly what she thought happiness felt like.

Now it seems that this gift is far more precious than Shangguan Aoxue's earrings.

Because with Li Xiang's current status, it is completely possible to find a top pastry chef to make it, and then give it to her.

Of course, you can also be more careful, and helping the pastry chef is already very hardworking.

But Li thought he cooked these strange spherical chocolates for her by himself.

She couldn't help reaching out for a piece of chocolate wrapped in green paper, and said "Good morning" silently, as if she was saying hello to Li Xiang.

After a short pause, he showed a sweet smile, as if Li Xiang also replied to her.

Bie Shanliu on the side looked at Zhang Ling's behavior, which was a bit like a child playing house.

But after thinking about it carefully, I understood that Zhang Ling said that the IQ of men and women in love is close to zero, and now Bie Shanliu basically believes it.

She slowly peeled off the green wrapper that wrapped the chocolate.

The "Good Morning" chocolate has a rich milky fragrance, mixed with an unknown taste.

Just smelling it makes people feel refreshed like never before.

Before the chocolate was eaten into his mouth, a large amount of mucus began to be secreted in his mouth, and he kept swallowing with a strong snort.

She resisted the temptation of chocolate for the time being, and didn't feed it into her mouth immediately, and was still struggling with the invitation letter in her mind.

Li Xiang did not explain in the letter why the invitation letter was in the hands of Shangguan Aoxue?
She put the stripped chocolate back into the box in front of her, looked up at Bie Shanliu and asked:

"When Mr. Li asked you to bring gifts, did you say anything else?"

Bie Shanliu thought this question was asking Mr. Li why he gave her a gift?
No, it's clearly not according to the literal analysis.

After thinking for a while, he said:

"I remember Mr. Li also confessing that it is best for me to give this gift to you yesterday afternoon."

Having said that, Bie Shanliu bowed his head and admitted his mistake:

"I'm sorry, Vice President Zhang. It's all my fault that I took the subway in the wrong direction yesterday, so I didn't return to the company before you got off work."

Having said that, she looked up at Zhang Ling in shame and asked cautiously:

"Vice President Zhang, this won't affect your chocolate taste."

Listening to Bie Shanliu's answer, Zhang Ling thought sadly, what is this all about?

She waved her hand and said comfortingly:

"it's okay no problem!"

After finishing speaking, she thought about why Li wanted to take care of it so that Bie Shanliu should be delivered yesterday afternoon?

Her gaze fell on Li Xiang's pink letter again.

Perhaps she left out words that were not seen in the letter.

So she immediately checked Li Xiang's letter inside and out.

Make sure no text is missing.

After pondering for a while, she remembered the coded messages between the secret agents in the spy war drama, and it didn't make sense that Li Xiang was also playing word games with her.

So she unfolded the letter paper and read it again, and she suddenly saw the clue.

Each sentence in Li Xiang's letter is of different lengths, and it is written in a wavy format. It just so happens that all the words on the central axis of the wavy line form a sentence.

"I'll be waiting for you where I met you." She read it silently.

what?
She stood up from the chair with a jerk.

Li thought he must have waited for her all night last night.

Bie Shanliu looked at Zhang Ling's eager and worried expression, and knew that he might have caused a catastrophe.

Yesterday, I should have put in some effort to deliver the gift entrusted by Li Xiang to Zhang Ling's house in person.

"Vice President Zhang, what's the matter?" Bie Shanliu asked carefully.

Silently pray that your mistake is not too serious.

Zhang Ling paced back and forth by the desk for a while, then suddenly raised her head to look at the sky outside the window, said with a long sigh of relief and a smile:
"It's okay, it's okay! This is not a film and television drama. What's more, it didn't rain last night, so it's okay to ask him to wait."

Bie Shanliu was dumbfounded when he heard Zhang Ling's words.

Of course, since Zhang Ling said it was fine, it probably had nothing to do with her.

Under normal circumstances, as a leader, I still like to keep myself a little mysterious.

She then looked at Zhang Ling seriously and continued to ask:

"Vice President Zhang, just now in front of the building, Manager Ming has made it clear in front of everyone that as long as I can negotiate the cooperation with Zhihua Technology, I will definitely be promoted according to the conditions you mentioned."

Zhang Ling listened to Bie Shanliu's answer, sat down on the chair again and said:
"Oh, I already know that."

"Then when should I announce that I have signed the letter of intent for cooperation with Zhihua Technology." Bie Shanliu asked.

Listening to Bie Shanliu's question, Zhang Ling took out a red folder from the desk with some appreciation and said:
"It's not urgent, just wait. However, don't stay in the company today, go to Zhihua Technology to discuss the details of the next cooperation."

Bie Shanliu took the red folder without hesitation, saying that he would leave immediately.

She wanted to give Shanliu a few chocolates to taste.

Before he could say anything, he saw that Bie Shanliu had left the office in a hurry.

Zhang Ling appreciates Bie Shanliu's style of work, but looking at her back, why does she faintly feel like she is running away?

She looked at herself for a while with some doubts, but she didn't find that there was any difference between today's self and the past.

What Zhang Ling didn't know was that Bie Shanliu was worried, and she asked the real reason why Li wanted to give the gift.

Don't think so much anymore.

Maybe because the taste of chocolate was so tempting, she finally couldn't help feeding the one she peeled off before into her mouth.

Silky, fragrant and soft, the fine and soft tissue is smooth and thick, mixed with the sweetness of eggs and sugar, the bitterness of coffee, and the mellow and intoxicating aroma of wine.

The ad says the chocolate melts on the tongue like silk, but to her it feels more like fine cotton.

Because cotton cloth makes people feel warmer, those small particles that are almost imperceptible, with a charming aroma that no one can resist, gently diffuse in the mouth.

It's a bit like an angel's hand that soothes the pain and at the same time brings you a happy and happy mood.

Yes, she's in a great mood right now from eating a chocolate!
Now that he no longer considers any invitation letter, nor what Shangguan Aoxue said, let alone worry about whether Li Xiang really waited all night last night?
Now she just wants to devote herself to her work and complete the urgent work as soon as possible.

Because she is going to Xiaodouzi's school to participate in the parent-child sports meeting.

By the way.

Yes, just by the way to see how that guy Li Xiang is doing?

But only by the way.

She hinted at herself like this in her heart.

I said before that I didn't want to worry about Li Xiang, but I still couldn't help worrying in my heart.

Worried that he was sick last night because he waited for her in the dark and dewy environment.

anxious because of worry;

Because of urgency, so flustered.

She usually does not make mistakes at work, but today she makes many mistakes.

It's either that the checked numbers are Zhang Guan Li Dai or the written text is wrong.

The inefficient work should have made her unhappy, but she may have taken these mistakes as a different way of self-entertainment because of the chocolate.

So she kept smiling and calmly continued to process the documents at hand.

The set mobile phone alarm rang as scheduled.

Turning off the reminder alarm, she packed her things and set off for Xiaodouzi's school.

He planned to go out in the name of going out on business, but he ran into Mr. Mi as soon as he arrived at the lobby on the first floor of the building.

Mr. Mi is not as wretched as when we met for the first time, nor as sad as when we met for the second time. This time, he feels like a sunny boy.

He was not wearing a suit and leather shoes, but a non-mainstream printed outfit, and a pair of big glasses with brown lenses. He didn't feel like he was here for work, but more like he was on vacation by a tropical seaside.

When she saw Zhang Ling and greeted her with a sunny smile, she just wanted to pretend that she didn't see it and had no chance to slip away.

"Zhang Ling, how did you know that I came to see you? You even went downstairs to meet me! I was so surprised, so surprised, so happy!"

She looked at Mr. Mi and wondered where did this person get his confidence?

She insisted that she could appear here just to meet him!
Even though she was 1 unwilling to see him, she could only smile under the eyes of many colleagues in the company.

Mr. Mi continued to say narcissistically like reciting a poem:
"Ah, maybe it's our predestined fate in our previous life, which made it possible for you and me to meet again by accident."

Hearing these words, Zhang Ling got goosebumps all over her body.

I didn't expect that Mr. Mi would really make things happen!

She looked at the strange eyes of the colleagues around her, and everyone guessed that Zhang Ling and Mr. Mi last night...

Otherwise, it was reported that she had offended Mr. Mi at work yesterday afternoon, and today Mr. Mi came to the company to look for her with a smile on his face.

Therefore, more and more people believe that Zhang Ling's promotion must have something to do with the big bed in the hotel.

Human jealousy is so terrible!
Zhang Ling looked around and vaguely heard the malicious intent, and really wanted to kick him out in public.

But she still remembered that she was at work, and the person in front of her was a big client that the general manager liked, so she could only suppress the anger in her heart, and said in a pleading tone:

"Mr. Mi, please don't say such things in public, please? It makes it very difficult for me to do so."

Mr. Mi showed a puzzled and surprised look and said:
"Why? A beautiful lady should enjoy the pleasure of being pursued. Does my pursuit make you unhappy?"

"This……"

This question is simply too difficult for Zhang Ling!

Being pursued by others is natural happiness, and being pursued by someone you like will double your happiness. What kind of happiness is there if you are pursued by someone you hate to the extreme?
That's suffering!
Especially since she is in a hurry right now, and you are such a nasty ghost, and you stopped her to waste time.

How strange it would be for her to be happy!

"Zhang Ling, don't be rude!"

Mr. Mi waved his hands and looked at Zhang Ling with a smile and said:

"It's okay. I'm here today for absolutely no business. I'm only here for the beautiful lady in front of me. As for business. As long as the beautiful lady has a word, I will cooperate wholeheartedly."

The general manager of the group continued excitedly when he heard Mr. Mi's promise:
"Look, look, Mr. Mi came here specially for you. He said that as long as you are willing to cooperate with Ruozhen Vision, you can talk about it at any time. How can you neglect our partner so much?"

The general manager of the group absolutely smelled the smell of money, and appeared by her side like a skyfall to scold her.

Then he looked at Mr. Mi with a friendly smile and explained:

"Mr. Mi, don't get me wrong. Our Vice President Zhang is not like this. It must be a woman's special period, and her emotions are a little sensitive, so you understand. Please don't pay too much attention to it."

When talking about the topic of "women", the general manager of the group deliberately leaned into Mr. Mi's ear, for fear that Zhang Ling would hear what he said, which would be demeaning and ironic.

pity!

Zhang Ling's hearing is quite good.

She dislikes men making excuses about this matter the most, and she really wants to be like a shrew, pointing at the group general manager and cursing.

"You must have jumped out of the rock. That's why you talk about women's pain like this."

However, she just thought about these words in her heart.

After all, people have to bow their heads under the roof.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Mi's voice sounded in her ear again. Looking at the reputation, this man seemed to understand Zhang Ling's psychological activities, and glared at the general manager with a gloomy expression.

"General manager X, if you can't talk, don't talk, okay? I'm talking to Vice President Zhang, please don't interrupt me."

The general manager of the group looked at Mr. Mi in a daze, wondering what he just said wrong?
It actually made Mr. Mi unhappy.

Of course, a man who never knew how to respect women said impolite words in front of women, naturally he didn't realize what was wrong with him at all?
He glanced at Zhang Ling beside him, opened his mouth in embarrassment, but couldn't say a word.

Because he felt that facing Zhang Ling, no matter what he said now, it would only make him more ashamed.

Or he didn't want to be more ashamed in front of women.

Zhang Ling was a little happy to see the group general manager's deflated appearance.

However, the time for her to participate in the Xiaodouzi Parent-child Games seems to be delayed.

I didn't have too much thought to experience these pleasures at all.

Mr. Mi thoughtfully saw through her thoughts, and took the initiative to ask:
"Zhang Ling, are you planning to go out on business? Why don't I drive you there myself?"

The general manager of the group, like other employees, thinks that Zhang Ling and Mi always make an appointment in advance, so they meet in the lobby of the office building.

Now it sounds more like Mr. Mi came to Zhang Ling on his own initiative.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhang Ling carefully for a while.

Although she still feels that Zhang Ling is not her type, it is enough to attract Mr. Mi, a big client.

The general manager of the group thinks he has figured out Mr. Mi's intentions.

I think it's time for him to act.

Before looking at him, Zhang Ling opened her mouth to speak, and said with a smile:
"Business? Let's go then."

The business trip he thinks is definitely not the business trip Mr. Mi said.

Zhang Ling took a look at the general manager's smile, why did it look so much like the first time she saw Mr. Mi?Disgusting!
"Okay, Mr. X, then I'll go first."

She raised her hand and glanced at her watch, the time was too late.

He left in a hurry without saying hello to Mr. Mi.

"This..." Looking at Zhang Ling's retreating back, she looked at Mr. Mi worriedly.

I pray that Zhang Ling's behavior does not offend Mr. Mi.

The general manager of the group saw that Mr. Mi was in a daze, and wanted to open his mouth to try to restore the bad influence. He just wanted to invite Mr. Mi to go upstairs for a cup of coffee, but found that he was also hurriedly chasing him out.

Looking at Mr. Mi's back like a poor poet, he said with emotion:
"This is true love!"