Disabled president does not get divorced

Chapter 24

Leng Mengxin kept flipping the fried eggs on the plate, then looked at the plate in front of Leng Yichen, and the happy expression on Leng Yichen's face, "Sister-in-law, you made that?"

Before Zhuang Ling could answer, he shook his head again and said, "The power of love is really great. If you want me, you can't eat it." Shrugging, flaunting the breakfast in his bowl, "Sister-in-law Zhang made breakfast It's the best."

"Mengxin, you can't talk to your sister-in-law like that."

"Yes, yes, I dare not." Leng Mengxin blinked and stuck out her tongue exaggeratedly.

"Mengxin is joking." Zhuang Ling was also amused by Leng Mengxin's exaggerated expression, and then looked at the breakfast on Leng Yichen's plate, "It's better to let Mrs. Zhang prepare another one. "

"No, I just like what you did." Under the table, Leng Yichen squeezed Zhuang Ling's hand with a smile, his smile was gentle from the corners of his lips to his eyes.

"I did a good job a few days ago. I don't know why I made it like this today..." Zhuang Ling frowned, saying that breakfast like this today was just an accident, and he usually did a good job.

"No, sister-in-law, I couldn't bear to hurt your self-confidence, in fact..." Leng Mengxin suddenly interrupted Zhuang Ling, showing a bitter face comparable to a bitter melon, "Big brother, you don't know me I have been a guinea pig for experiments for several days, I..."

"What do you want?" Before Leng Mengxin finished speaking, Leng Yichen had already fully understood her little thoughts, with a little pampering and a little impatience.

"I want a laptop." The bitter face suddenly cleared up, and Leng Mengxin smiled triumphantly.

"Don't you already have it?"

"I want a new one."

"I'll ask someone to transfer the money to your card, and you can buy it yourself."

"I knew that big brother is the best." Leng Mengxin got up excitedly and rushed behind Leng Yichen, giving him a big hug.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yichen and Leng Mengxin had such a good relationship, Zhuang Ling smiled deeply.

"Sister-in-law, look, this person is weystd, so handsome." At some time, Leng Mengxin had finished her breakfast and flipped through the newspaper in the living room.

From a distance, Zhuang Ling saw the magnified photo on the headline of the newspaper, "It's him?"

"You know him?" Leng Yichen also glanced at the newspaper that Leng Mengxin lifted up.

"The Paris classmate I saw in the hospital last time," Zhuang Ling looked away, "he is the son of an old friend of my father, and he is considered a family friend."

Listening to Zhuang Ling's words, doesn't Leng Yichen feel that he looked up at the photo in the newspaper again, the person who made Zhuang Ling laugh in the hospital? "I haven't heard you say that before."

"Just a very ordinary friend, nothing to talk about." Zhuang Ling smiled lightly.

The sun shines quietly in this corner, quiet and gentle.

"Mr. Mu is good."

Mu Jingfeng smiled, and when he caught sight of the figure coming out of the car behind him from the corner of his eye, his original impatience for the beautiful woman who offered to come to his door instantly turned into his signature bright smile, with a cynical look, he didn't know that he had already How many women's hearts have been captivated.

The woman was just a nympho, but she didn't expect that Mu Jingfeng, who was always said to be indifferent by her colleagues, would show her such a charming smile, and she was instantly lost in that pair of cynical smiles.

Behind him were some women who were rejected by Mu Jingfeng before but did not come forward, so they could only stare unwillingly.

"Does Mu always come to look for Mr. Gong?"

"Beauty is really smart."

"Boss Mu just joked." Just such a teaser made the woman shy in an instant.

Although everyone knows that there are always countless women behind Mu Jingfeng, and that he changes women as quickly as he changes clothes, but who taught him to have an incomparably handsome face and a status and financial resources that everyone envies.

"Boss Mu, I wonder if you have time tonight?" The voice was charming and coquettish.

Mu Jingfeng couldn't see what the woman meant. He had lingered in the flowers for many years and had already hated such a woman who came to his door, but he still had the same charming smile on his face.

"I don't have time today, but there will be a long time in the future!" Mu Jingfeng frivolously touched the beauty's chin, and said ambiguously, "I'll go up first, goodbye beauty." After speaking, he turned and left.

There was a burst of sighing and a group of nympho women behind him.

Zhuang Ling got out of the car and saw the scene here. She had seen those women before, they were employees from other departments of Cattiers, but she didn't expect to see Mu Jingfeng in Cattiers.The hand that closed the car door paused, he wasn't like this before, how could it be?
Shaking his head, it's none of his business what he does, what do he think about it.Going around that side, Zhuang Ling walked towards the elevator from the other direction.

"Long time no see." Just as the elevator door was about to close, a sudden hand blocked it, and the familiar voice made Zhuang Ling look up at him.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

After saying this sentence, there was no words for a long time. In the quiet enclosed space, only the sound of the wind when the elevator ascended was heard.A pair of people who were once so close are not even as good as strangers at the moment. Whose sorrow is it?

Mu Jingfeng smiled, with a trace of bitterness in her eyes, and a heavy sense of loss in her heart.What he did just now, he thought he was taking revenge on Zhuang Ling, but in the end he was punishing himself.He caressed the corner of his clothes that was touched by the woman just now in disgust, and turned his eyes away. Sometimes, it's better not to see.

"If the line here is thinner and the line here is thicker, will the effect be better?" Zhuang Ling pointed to the complicated part in the design draft to express his opinion.

Kings conceived in his mind according to Zhuang Ling's idea, and a light flashed in his eyes, "Does anyone else have any comments?"

"That's the end of today's meeting. Zhuang Ling stays, and everyone else goes out." Kings took the design draft and looked at the others who had no objections, and ordered.

"According to your idea, revise this design draft and give it to me." On the huge meeting desk, Kings stretched out his hand and pushed the first draft of the design draft in front of him to Zhuang Ling.

"But this is your design draft." A designer, even if his own work is not recognized, will never allow others to modify his design, let alone a big designer like Kings.

"It's nothing but, after you change it, leave it to me." Without giving Zhuang Ling a chance to refuse, Kings got up, opened the door and walked out.

Zhuang Ling flicked through the dozen or so design drafts in her hands. It was undeniable that the shock these few design drafts brought to her was beyond her imagination. She deserved to be a world-class top designer.The opinion just now is just my own personal opinion, and I have no ability to change it.

The hand holding the design draft hesitated slightly.

Mu Jingfeng took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.Watching the smoke spread out little by little, and finally melt into the air and disappear, his mood gradually eased.

Thinking about it carefully, he is indeed not as calm and prudent as that man, nor as powerful and powerful as that man, and even less merciless than that man. When he confronted Leng's time and time again before, he was hitting a stone with an egg, and he did not calculate carefully. Reckless.So as soon as Leng's suppressed him, he would be defeated.

Unwilling, but helpless.This is what he hates the most.

"Jing Feng, I have already signed a contract with the Liu family. With the Liu family's funds and Wu's cooperation, we may not lose to the Leng family in that project."

"I'll take another look at this plan."

"Why, are you afraid of him, Leng Yichen?" Miyano stamped out his unfinished cigarette, a trace of sarcasm emerged in his words.

"What I want is not 'not necessarily', but 'absolutely'."

Hearing Mu Jingfeng's words, Miyano was taken aback for a moment, then clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Jingfeng, seeing you now, the aggressive Mu Jingfeng back then is back."

"Leng Yichen insisted on investing most of the Leng's funds in this project. If we can win it, it will be a big blow to Leng Yichen." Miyano smiled and poured red wine twice.

There was a soft "bang" as the glasses collided, and the red liquid glowed enchantingly in the transparent wine glass.

(End of this chapter)