Disabled president does not get divorced

Chapter 46

The sky was bright, and a gust of cold wind mixed with the freshness after the rain blew in through the slightly open window.

Zhuang Ling shrank his neck involuntarily, opened his eyes, and fell asleep on the table all night.However, Leng Yichen didn't come back overnight, where did he go?
There is no suspicion of not returning home late at night, but there are worries about his recent abnormal behavior, and there is also the concern that he has not seen him all night.

"It smells good."

In vain, the body was gently embraced by the warm embrace, and a pair of powerful hands tightly circled up from behind.

Leng Yichen's gentle voice whispered in Zhuang Ling's ear, causing Zhuang Ling to tremble all over.

"Are you getting up so early to prepare breakfast for me?"

Leng Yichen's eyes were as gentle as water, and he smiled warmly. He gently stretched out his hand and touched Zhuang Ling's face.She pressed her head against Zhuang Ling's shoulder, and pressed a kiss along Zhuang Ling's face.

A light kiss, without any lust, but very warm.

"Yes." Zhuang Ling nodded with a smile. She didn't want to hide her concern for him.

"You knew I would be back so early?"

Zhuang Ling smiled lightly and remained silent.

"Don't ask me where I went last night?"

Zhuang Ling smiled, but still didn't speak.

"A wife who is not jealous is not a good wife." Smiling and frowning, Leng Yichen secretly slid his hand along Zhuang Ling's body to Zhuang Ling's waist, and rubbed it lightly.

"Let go."

Zhuang Ling subconsciously said in a hurry, but he didn't dare to push Leng Yichen too hard, he just dodged slightly, and this kind of dodge completely fell into Leng Yichen's arms, there was no way he could dodge even a little.

God knows that Zhuang Ling is the most ticklish. In the past, she always kept a certain distance from her closest friends, so she didn't know that she was such a ticklish person.

As for Leng Yichen, they are the closest couple, how could there be any reason for him not to find out.

"Say, are you jealous?"

There was a smile in Leng Yichen's eyes, but he didn't let go.

"You... let go first... I... just say..." Zhuang Ling begged for forgiveness in a low voice, his voice was intermittent because of the unstoppable laughter, and he was a little out of breath.

After hearing Zhuang Ling's words, Leng Yichen slowly let go of his hand, and circled Zhuang Ling again, "Say."

"I believe in you." Zhuang Ling smiled, raised her eyelashes, looked at Leng Yichen, her eyes were like spring water flowing from a spring, crystal clear.

Leng Yichen trembled slightly.

She spoke so naturally, as if she believed him for granted.

A smile, naturally displayed on the face.

"Fool." Rourou sighed softly, his smile was soft and gentle, his fingers gently caressed Zhuang Ling's long hair and face, and finally stopped on the lip that made his heart tremble, the "fool" no I don't know whether I'm talking about Zhuang Ling or myself, "Lingling, thank you for your trust...you just have to trust me with all your heart..."

The air is very still.

The only sound left was the creaking of fried eggs in the pan.

"It's all your fault, every time you come into the kitchen, I can't cook eggs well."

Zhuang Ling smiled and reached out to hang up the switch. Although she said something that seemed to be complaining, a smile was always on the corner of her lips.

She looked so happy and happy.

"When I didn't enter the kitchen, I didn't see any time you fried well."

Behind Zhuang Ling's back, Leng Yichen replied in a low voice following Zhuang Ling's words, with an expression of pampering that could not be concealed.

"What did you say?"

With sharp ears, Zhuang Ling turned around and asked Leng Yichen in an instant.

"It's nothing." Leng Yichen immediately put on a smile, put his arms around Zhuang Ling's waist, "I said, no matter what you make, I like to eat it." Along Zhuang Ling's hair, Leng Yichen slowly Slowly approaching Zhuang Ling's ear, "I will never get tired of eating for a lifetime."

"Then, I will punish you for eating forever."

"As ordered."

The early morning of autumn and winter.

There is a quiet freshness in the air.

The faint sunlight sweeps across this corner, and the soft atmosphere is full of warmth.

deep blue sky.

Flowing clouds.

On the criss-crossing busy streets, an elongated Rolls-Royce drove smoothly.

Leng Yichen stared at the car window in silence, his indifferent eyes curved slightly because of a sudden thought.

"parking!"

Leng Yichen said suddenly.

In the quiet car, Leng Yichen's order was extraordinarily clear.

Yan Mingyao was taken aback for a moment, then slowly pulled over the car uncertainly, looked back at Leng Yichen, and waited for his order.

Leng Yichen clasped his fingers slightly on his knees, looking at the vehicle parked on the side of the road just passing by, the person in the car was slightly familiar to Leng Yichen.Not Kings, who else.

From Zhuang Ling's words and deeds, it is not difficult for Leng Yichen to see that Zhuang Ling really treats Kings as a friend.However, for Miyano, he cannot guarantee that he will not do anything other than the design draft last time.

He couldn't let such a dangerous person exist, so he had to investigate clearly. In addition... Leng Yichen's eyes flashed a ruthlessness quickly, as if it was just an illusion.

Since Zhuang Ling regards Kings as a friend, he doesn't want his next actions to implicate him.

"President?"

Leng Yichen didn't speak for a long time, Yan Mingyao asked suspiciously.

"Get off here."

After a while, Leng Yichen said calmly.Ask Yan Mingyao to push his wheelchair towards the restaurant that Kings entered just now.

"Hello, Kings."

In the luxurious restaurant, there was an unexpected encounter that couldn't be more ordinary.

"Mr. Leng, hello." Kings smiled. He didn't expect that Mr. Liu, whom he had made an appointment with, suddenly broke the appointment, and when he was about to leave, he would meet Leng Yichen here. Every time that Zhuang Ling talked about it, his eyes were tender --husband.

Leng Yichen's name, there is no reason why the Kings don't know it.But in terms of identity, they can be said to be meeting for the first time.Kings was slightly taken aback by Leng Yichen's recognition of himself and the kindness he showed towards him.

"I heard Lingling mention you," Leng Yichen said with a smile as if seeing the doubt in Kings' eyes, and added at the end, "She thinks highly of you."

Kings was slightly taken aback.

'Zhuang Ling thinks highly of him? ',What does it mean?Is it an evaluation of his design?Or the evaluation of him as a person?
Leng Yichen spoke ambiguously, and Kings couldn't see what he really meant.

But soon, he smiled lightly, with the same friendly face, "Mr. Leng is busy with people, so I won't waste Mr. Leng's time."

Kings said that he was going to make way for Leng Yichen to pass first.

"Your appointment Mr. Liu won't be here anymore. I wonder if I can take your time. I want to talk to you and get to know my wife better." Leng Yichen invited Kings with a smile, but his calm voice Has an unmistakable tone.

Leng Yichen's expression was calm and natural, as if it was a very common thing for another man to ask about his wife.

Kings froze again.

This, which show is it playing in the end?

It seems that this encounter cannot be expressed by the word 'coincidence'.And how did he know that he was making an appointment with Mr. Liu today, and also knew that he would not come today?

All kinds of doubts appeared in Kings' eyes, but he suppressed them one by one calmly.

"Ms. Leng is really surprising. I have never met a husband who knows his wife from another man." Because of Leng Yichen's words just now, Kings sat down in his seat again and said with a slight sarcasm.

Leng Yichen smiled lightly, and was not angry. He tapped his fingers with a serious expression, "Lingling is a student of design. I know her dream in this field, but I don't know anything about design. I don't know." How should I support her, encourage her, and help her realize her dream."

"If you really care about her so much, then you shouldn't deprive her of her dream." Kings refers to Leng Yichen forcing her to resign from Cattiers' job without Zhuang Ling's knowledge.

"I don't, it's just that Cattiers is not suitable for Lingling." Leng Yichen shook his head.

"I know Mr. Leng's eyes are high and he doesn't like a small company like Cattiers, but as far as City A is concerned, Cattiers is already one of the best in the field of design."

"No, that's not what I meant. It's just that Cattiers' environment is not suitable for Lingling. She is too simple. I don't think she is suitable for the intrigue there."

"Excuse my ignorance, but I really don't understand what cold always means?"

The innuendo in Leng Yichen's words, there is no reason why Kings can't hear it.

The face condensed slightly.

The atmosphere became silent at this moment.

The silent atmosphere made the air suddenly tense.

"President."

Yan Mingyao suddenly appeared at some point, and his formulaic voice took away the inexplicable silence.

"President, this is what you want."

Saying that, Yan Mingyao handed to Leng Yichen the document in his hand that Leng Yichen asked him to go back to the Leng Group after parking the car.

Leng Yichen glanced at it blankly, but didn't answer, and signaled Yan Mingyao to hand the file to Kings with his eyes.

"You'll know it when you see this."

Kings was stunned for a moment, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in Leng Yichen's gourd.

Reaching out to take it, flipping through the design drafts casually, without noticing Leng Yichen's sharp eyes occasionally looking over, "This is just a copy of the design draft, I don't know what Leng wants me to see? "

"But Lingling didn't do this."

"This was revised later, I don't know how you have this thing." Kings remembered that he had already given the original design draft to Miyano, how did Leng Yichen get this copy?
"Two days ago, someone threatened me with this item, saying that my wife copied the work of your great Kings designer." Leng Yichen said expressionlessly.

Kings stared at Leng Yichen in a daze, and seemed unable to understand the meaning of his words for a while.

Frowning, he turned the design draft to the last page that he hadn't turned to just now.There is only one name clearly written on it, and there are obvious traces of pictures in front of the name.

how come……

"who is it?"

"I don't think I need to tell you who it is, you can guess it." Leng Yichen's eyes flashed fiercely, "Cattiers, I won't let Ling Ling go again, I don't want her to suffer any harm."

Kings couldn't feel the fingers holding the copy slowly tightened, tightened again, and the sharpness of anger was suppressed in his eyes, "I don't know why Mr. Leng told me this?"

"Simple, I want you to leave Cattiers."

"why?"

"Miyano threatened me with Lingling. I can't just calm down and act like nothing happened. Whether it's Miyano or Cattiers, I won't let it go like this."

Kings knew that Leng Yichen's threat was not just a threat, he was telling the truth.Besides, with Leng Yichen's unscrupulous ruthlessness in the business world, Kings can fully imagine the prospect that Cattiers will face.

"Why did I leave Cattiers? Don't you suspect I'm part of it?"

"Because Lingling regards you as a friend, she believes in you. And I, believe in her."

There was a smile on Leng Yichen's lips.

A light sentence of 'believe' shows the unique trust between their husband and wife.

Kings looked back at Leng Yichen, maybe the two of them didn't notice the similar tenderness in their eyes when they talked about each other.

The relationship between them has long been unable to penetrate any gaps.

Suddenly, Kings felt a little happy for Zhuang Ling.

"I'll find out about this matter. As for whether to leave Cattiers or not, I think it's my business and has nothing to do with you." Kings pursed his lips tightly, and Kings concealed all the complications in his eyes.

Leng Yichen was not at all displeased with Kings' arrogance.

If he would have made a judgment or decision just by relying on this copy and his few words, this would make him look down on it.

Perhaps, he will be a worthy friend for Zhuang Ling.

Looking at Kings' back as he turned and left, Leng Yichen added without haste, "I don't want Ling Ling to know about this."

Kings paused for a moment, then turned and left without looking back.

On the street where cars came and went, Kings gripped the steering wheel tightly, his fingers turning white.

None of this is true, Miyano wasn't unscrupulous to such an extent, Kings told himself.However, for some reason, there was a voice in my heart retorting.

He has been friends with Miyano for so many years, and he still knows a thing or two about his methods.

No, he must ask about this matter clearly.

In the serious meeting room, Miyano is having a meeting.The door was suddenly pushed open forcefully, and the sound was so loud that everyone in the meeting room jumped, and they couldn't help but turn their eyes to the angry Kings at the door.

Miyano frowned slightly, "Kings, what's the matter? Tell me in my office later."

"I'm going to say it now."

"Kings?" Miyano's face sank, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"You all go out." Facing the surprised crowd in the conference room, Kings did not back down.

There were people in the meeting in the office, and suddenly you looked at me and I looked at you, and the serious meeting room seemed a little noisy.

"This is the end of today's meeting. You all go out first." Miyano closed the document, waved his hand, and let everyone go out.

The door, like a vendetta, was forcefully closed by Kings.

"Damn it, did you do all of this?" In the soundproof conference room that had been tightly closed, Kings threw a copy of the design draft in front of Miyano and shouted fiercely, "What about the design draft? Did you do it?"

"Yes." Miyano didn't pick it up to look at it, but glanced at it casually without denying it.

As soon as the word was finished, there was a bang, and he was punched down heavily.

It turned out that Kings had already walked in front of Miyano at some point.Following Miyano's 'yes', he couldn't hold back anymore and swung his fist down.

At this moment, how much he hoped that Miyano could deny it.

but……

Miyano wiped off the trace of blood from the corner of his lips, talking and laughing calmly, "Didn't you say that the design draft was changed by Zhuang Ling? Then what does it matter, the Kings I know don't care about such a little honor? "

"Miyano, you're still trying to lie to me at this point." Kings' voice was as cold as ice, and he was trying to suppress the smoldering anger. "Miyano, I used to think that you were just eager for quick success, but at last you were aboveboard. So no matter what, as long as I can help, I will do my best to help you, and I will never say a word 'no'. But no Don't you think it's shameful to think that you would use such despicable methods and use threats to achieve your goals?"

"Kings, I don't know what you're talking about?" Miyano also said in a cold tone to express his bewilderment to Kings, and was about to turn around and leave.

How did the Kings know about this?

Miyano was puzzled, but his expression was perfectly concealed.

"Delete my name, and then use that design draft to blackmail Leng Yichen that Zhuang Ling stole my design draft, and use this to threaten him to compromise, is that right?" Clenched fist.

"Who told you this?" Miyano cursed in a low voice.

"I want you to destroy that design draft, and you can't use it to threaten or make a fuss." Kings tried his best to calm down his anger. This is his lowest bottom line. If Miyano can agree, then everything will be fine. .

"Impossible." Miyano refused without any room for change, and walked out without looking back.He knew that Zhuang Ling was Leng Yichen's weakness, how could he give up such a good weapon after holding it in his hand.

Kings was nailed to the spot without moving, staring at Miyano's receding figure, until his hand touched the doorknob, and then he spoke again.At this moment, the anger in Kings' eyes has gradually receded, replaced by incomprehensible ridicule, and an obvious chill, "Do you think that design draft is useful?"

"What do you mean?"

"Can't you see that Zhuang Ling's name on the design draft is my handwriting? Do you think it's useful if I say it?" Kings looked at Miyano with irony in his eyes, "If I tell Cattiers again, Do you think Cattiers can live with that stain?"

"Kings, don't do such an irrational thing, it's not good for anyone. Besides, even if you say that, will anyone believe it?" My brother for many years, Miyano never thought that Kings would be against him like this.

"As long as I'm willing to say it, do you think that with Leng Yichen's ability, people all over the world can't believe it?"

"Kings, do you really want to fight against me?"

"Miyano, I don't know when you became so unscrupulous that even I would take advantage of you. Maybe one day, even I may be betrayed by you."

"Kings?" Miyano exclaimed, he didn't expect Kings to say such serious words.

"I don't know if it's time for the brothers who have been brothers for so many years to come to an end."

"Kings..." Obviously, this sentence of Kings shocked Miyano more than those just now, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.At the same time, there was also a lot of sarcasm, "You are not for that married woman, don't worry, Leng Yichen has already agreed to this matter, and she will not be hurt in the slightest." Quiet office middle.

The two men looked at each other coldly.

Kings looked at Miyano in disbelief, his eyes were complicated, heavy, and lonely that Miyano had never seen before. The look in Kings' eyes suddenly made Miyano panic, he didn't expect Kings to have such an expression.Just about to say something, Kings has already passed him towards the door, opened the door, and left without a trace of hesitation.

"Miyano, I'm very disappointed in you.", sounded at the door, followed by the sound of closing the door.

Faintly, there seemed to be a vague advice, "Miyano, Leng Yichen won't let this matter go, you can take care of it yourself."

For a moment, Miyano's eyes were full of resentment, and he kicked hard on the conference table, making a heavy and ear-piercing sound.

(End of this chapter)