fake marriage trial

Chapter 259

After Secretary Jin reported his work and left, Gu Nanfeng put his mouth next to Ling Fei's ear, his voice was moist, "Just now, I almost became the female president!"

"you!"

Ling Fei blushed and glared at him, "Mr. Gu, you are getting more and more dirty."

"Polluted by you."

Gu Nanfeng smirked, pecked lightly on her bright red lips, picked up the document and said, "I'm going out, let's go home tonight and have a big fight."

Ling Fei didn't flinch even though her face was burning hot, "Just don't give up your weapons and surrender when the time comes."

"I'm a little scared. I'm wondering whether I should buy some Indian oil later."

Gu Nanfeng said.

"Then I will kneel down and beg for mercy."

"When I think of the high-ranking female president begging me for mercy, my blood boils."

Gu Nanfeng said teasingly.

His words also made Ling Fei, whose lust had not faded away, rippling again.

However, this is the office, so she still restrained herself.

Not long after Gu Nanfeng left, Secretary Jin's internal call came in, "Mr. Ling, Mr. Huang Huicong wants to meet you, do you want to meet?"

"Which Mr. Huang Huicong?"

"It's Vice President Huang's son, Mr. Huang Huicong, who is waiting outside the door."

Uh, it came so fast?
Ling Fei was really curious, whether Huang Huicong, who can make Gu Nanfeng feel the pressure, is more attractive in real life.

She agreed.

The door was pushed open, and the man standing outside the door really caught her attention like a ray of light.

The real person is more vivid and handsome than the photos, with an excellent figure. He is not wearing a suit and leather shoes, but a denim overall. His thick black hair is also messy blown by the wind, making his facial features under his forehead even more beautiful. It is three-dimensional and distinct, giving people a strong sense of impact, which makes people's heart beat.

Ling Fei didn't think she was a nymphomaniac, but the moment she saw him, there were still stars in her eyes, and she felt amazed.

"Hello, Mr. Ling!"

Huang Huicong came in and gave her a wicked and brilliant smile.

"Hello."

Ling Fei also politely returned the gift.

"Because of the rush, I came directly from the construction site, and I haven't been able to change into formal clothes. I'm really sorry. Please don't blame me for being rude, Mr. Ling."

Huang Huicong took out a blue checked handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

This action is undoubtedly sexy and seductive, full of male hormones.

"Mr. Huang, is there any emergency at the construction site?"

Ling Fei asked.

"A worker on the construction site fell to the ground and died due to an operating error. Now the worker and his family are making trouble, demanding compensation of 1000 million yuan. Reporters from major media have also rushed over and are tracking and reporting on this matter. I would like to consult Mr. Ling Opinion, how to deal with it."

Huang Huicong put down his handkerchief, staring at her with deep black pupils, as if he wanted to suck her in.

Ling Fei slightly avoided his gaze, and asked after a moment of pondering, "You are the person in charge of the construction site, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Ling."

"Isn't this kind of thing your discretion?"

Ling Fei asked back.

"This matter is not a simple accident, and the family members are not simply causing trouble. They are followed by the media instigating and following them. They just want to embarrass our Daqin. This matter is very important. I dare not make decisions without authorization. Therefore, I want to see Ling general opinion."

Huang Huicong handed the information in his hand to Ling Fei, "This is all the information about this accident and the media fermentation."

(End of this chapter)