So ….
Based on Yu Ao Tian's sly character, that proposal must be in his computer, just that he changed the name of the file.
'Mrs. Feng, still not willing to give up? There are so many of those videos in my computer, later, perhaps you will take away another one, it won't be good. 'Yu Ao Tian sent her provocative words.
Yao Yao is grinding her teeth: 'CEO Yu, you rest assured, this time, I won't fall into your trap!'
'Then … I wish Mrs. Feng to achieve your goal.'
'Thank you!'
She is browsing through Yu Ao Tian's computer one by one, she is unusually careful and serious. Her eyes are sweeping down row by row.
Finally ….
At the bottom corner of the screen, there is a folder that caught her attention.
'Gift to my future wife' folder is named as such.
"Take … or not to take?" Staring at that folder, her sixth sense is telling her this is an extremely difficult choice question, it must be another 'trap' set by Yu Ao Tian.
Just at this time ….
'Mrs. Feng, let me remind you, you can take whatever folder in my computer, but, that folder for my future wife, you can not touch it. That is the thing I want to give to my future wife! '
Looking at the few words that Yu Ao Tian sent over, she bites her lips bitterly.
This bastard man, really too cunning, almost every time he can set a trap to torment people's heart or torment people's spirit.
Now she is sure that this folder must be Berson Group's new year's proposal. But ….
"Huu …." taking long breath, she slowly closed her eyes, finally she still drag that folder to her computer.
She opens her eyes, double click the mouse, open the folder.
The content inside …. It is the Berson Group's new year's proposal that Yao Yao wanted.
At this moment ….
She who is in front of the computer screen, her little face is faintly blushing, her eyebrows tightly wrinkled, she painfully and helplessly murmured: "Yu Ao Tian, actually what do you want?"
And at the other side of the computer, Yu Ao Tian …. Facing the computer screen, he smiles faintly, and then he turns off the computer ….
For the whole afternoon, Yao Yao is carefully reading Berson Group's new year's proposal. Their general direction of development was based on real estate. What was more novel was that they planned to get involved in the casino business in Macau.
"Ugh, it seems this year Feng Group's real estate department is busy …." she closed the proposal, Yao Yao is holding the few documents that need to be copied and walking to secretary room ….
In the secretary's office.
Xie Zhiqing was wearing a suit jacket and resting on the table.
"Zhiqing, are you not feeling well?" A male secretary walked up to her and asked with concern.
"Yeah, it's a little cold."
When the male secretary heard this, he quickly touched her forehead. "You don't have a fever. Let me get you some hot water. "
"Thank you …"
"Humph, the coquettish fox is starting to seduce people again." Not far away, several female colleagues who were watching this scene coldly rolled their eyes in disdain.
"It can't be helped. With that kind of face, it's easy for men to sympathize with her."
"Hey, don't you think the suit on her looks familiar?" one of the female colleagues said mysteriously.
Everyone's gaze fell on the suit draped over Xie Zhiqing's body.
"General Manager Feng …"
"General Manager Feng!?" at that moment, those few female secretaries who were whispering to each other were stunned ….
Just heard, the next second ….
"Linda, Linda …." Yao Yao smiled and patted one of the female secretary's shoulder.
That secretary regained her consciousness: "Feng … Mrs. Feng …. No, no, Director Luo, is, is there anything?"
"Haha, trouble you Linda, help me to copy these few documents, okay?"
"Alright, alright!" Linda took the documents, nervously she looked at other few female colleagues.
They only hope, just now their discussion was not heard by Mrs. Feng.
But, their discussion was so loud, how could Yao Yao not hear it?
She stood at the door of secretary's office, her eyes looked at Xie Zhiqing who was standing behind her, hah, even the secretaries could recognize that it was Feng Chen Yi's suit, she as his wife must be able to recognize it.
Her heart, inexplicably she felt sour.
She could consider everything that happened before as misunderstanding, as a trick, as a prank. So … Feng Chen Yi's suit jacket, was it purposely stolen by Xie Zhiqing? Hah ….
"Miss Luo." Xie Zhiqing unintentionally turned her head and saw Yao Yao who was standing at the door, hurried she smiled and walked over: "What matter do you have to come to secretary's office?"
She stopped staring at Xie Zhiqing's suit jacket, she smiled faintly: "I am here to copy some documents."
"Oh. Oh yeah, Miss Luo …. "Xie Zhiqing took off the suit jacket that she was wearing:" Tonight Feng Chen Yi might not come home, can you help me to return this jacket to Feng Chen Yi? "
Tonight … Feng Chen Yi might not come home?
The 'home' that Xie Zhiqing mentioned, it must be her and Feng Chen Yi's home, right?
That's not bad. After all this, I've become a mistress?!
"Alright." Yao Yao generously took the suit jacket, slowly she raised her eyes, smiled strangely: "Miss Xie, next time, you should wear Feng Chen Yi's underwear on your head, this way … it will be more 'obvious', isn't it?"
"En? Hahaha, Miss Luo you really know how to joke. "
"Am I right? Everyone said so! "
"Feng Tai … Supervisor Luo, your … document." At this time, Linda nervously walked beside Xie Zhiqing and Yao Yao, she peeked at Xie Zhiqing, and then looked at Yao Yao's jacket, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
"Thank you, Linda. I take my leave first. " At the moment when Yao Yao turned and left, the smile on her face disappeared, her small hand tightly holding the suit jacket ….
Unknowingly it is time to get off work, Yao Yao folded the jacket that she took from Xie Zhiqing and put it into her handbag, when she was about to leave the office ….
"Ring … ring ring" the phone is ringing, she went back to her office. "Hello?"
"Today I have to work overtime, perhaps I will go back late. You go home by yourself. "
"It's alright, I also have to work overtime, how about I …."
Not waiting for Yao Yao to finish her words, Feng Chen Yi who is at the other side of the phone opened his mouth: "Yao Yao, after work overtime, I still have a business meeting."
Alright … she understood. "Then I … I go home by myself."
"En …."
Hanging up the phone, Yao Yao powerlessly lying on her office table, dumbfounded staring at one place.
That night, she has prepared everything, if Feng Chen Yi doesn't come home, she will take action.
C ≡ miàoc ≡ bic ≡ ge c ≡
But ….
Feng Chen Yi came back. However, the word 'I'm sorry' that came out of his mouth was so meaningful.
Thinking, perhaps she shouldn't doubt; thinking, she should choose to believe Feng Chen Yi.
Hah ….
Who knows, today there is another drama about the suit jacket!
Xie Zhiqing is awesome, really awesome! The place where she appeared, there will never be Feng Chen Yi; the place where Feng Chen Yi appeared, there will never be Xie Zhiqing.
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