Feng Qianxue was about to go downstairs to eat, Wen Li took a file and came to her in person: "Send this to the president's office."
Feng Qianxue frowned and took the file. She knew that Ye Zhenting wanted to see her.
Otherwise, Wen Li would have sent such an important file by herself, so why ask her to send it.
"Go and come back soon." Wen Li said meaningfully, "There is a very important release meeting on the 66th floor at one o'clock. Mr. Ling is dining on the 17th floor and will come up at any time."
"knew."
Feng Qianxue felt that Wen Li already knew her and Ye Zhenting's relationship, and now she probably despised her from the bottom of her heart, so she changed her attitude.
Feng Qianxue came to the president's office with great heart, and found Ye Huiwaiting outside the door.
"Miss Feng, what are you?" Ye Hui pointed to the file in her hand.
"Sister Wen asked me to send it." Feng Qianxue said softly.
"Understood." Ye Hui stepped aside.
Feng Qianxue knocked on the door, and the door opened by itself.
Ye Zhenting's computer was connected to a surveillance camera, and he could see who was knocking on the door outside.
Feng Qianxue walked in and put the file in front of Ye Zhenting: "The file you want."
"Sit." Ye Zhenting was lighting a cigar.
"This is the company." Feng Qianxue reminded.
Ye Zhenting ignored her, lit his cigar, took a hard sip, and spit out a smoke ring at her.
Feng Qianxue frowned, covering her mouth and nose with her hands: "What's the matter? Will the release be unsuccessful?"
She knows that he doesn't smoke cigars often, and every time he smokes, he is probably in a bad mood.
"In my world, nothing goes wrong." Ye Zhenting said coldly and arrogantly.
"Then you are..."
"The old man forced me to get married."
Ye Zhenting smoked a cigar, observing her reaction quietly through the lingering smoke.
Feng Qianxue was stunned, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and she quickly calmed down, and asked calmly, "Are you talking to Mr. Ling?"
"It's important?" Ye Zhenting pretended to be Leng Ao, "It's not you anyway!"
"Oh!" Feng Qianxue nodded and asked tentatively, "Then, since you are going to get married, you shouldn't need me anymore, right?"
Ye Zhenting frowned and stared at her coldly, "Is this your answer?"
"..." Feng Qianxue was taken aback for a moment and blurted out, "Otherwise?"
She really didn't know what kind of reaction she should have, should she cry bitterly, begging him not to get married, and let him continue to torture her and control her?
She's still crazy...
"So, you want me to get married?" Ye Zhenting asked.
"This is not a question that I don't want." Feng Qianxue thought for a while, and found a safe way to answer, "This matter is not something I can control."
Ye Zhenting lowered his eyes in disappointment. It seemed that there was no mood swing, but the cigar between his fingers was broken...
The cigarette butt stuck in the palm, and there was a fierce pain.
"Gosh, what are you doing?"
Feng Qianxue hurriedly pulled away his hand, trying to take away the burning cigarette butt.
Ye Zhenting grabbed her hand abruptly, let her feel the pain with him, and sneered sternly: "Feng Qianxue, remember, you will never escape from my palm for the rest of your life!"
"Let go of me, it hurts..."
Feng Qianxue was scalded to tears.
Not only did Ye Zhenting not let go of her, but also pressed her on the table, angrily blocked her lips, reached into the bottom of the skirt with one hand, removed her line of defense, invaded presumptuously, took possession of...
"Ye Zhenting, you are a pervert!!!"
Feng Qianxue beat his chest angrily, but couldn't resist his invasion.
The sunlight refracted in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching their shadows.
The entangled body, like two vine plants entangled in life and death, cannot be separated...
Feng Qianxuelei stared at Ye Zhenting with vague eyes. His angry and hideous look was soon replaced by an adult, and he was obsessed with her beautiful body.
She hates him, this pathological entanglement makes her afraid...
Just want to escape... JrNovels.com