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Chapter 1271

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Yang He takes the initiative to work so much. Of course, it's not that she loves this career. She just wants to be closer to the vice president. If she can meet him and see his situation with her own eyes, it's better and her heart can settle down.

"ah..." Yang he suddenly pushed down a bottle of water. The water fell on the carpet and flowed along the table for a long time. Her colleague looked at it and immediately said with dissatisfaction, "Yang He, what's the matter with you? You've knocked over two bottles of water. This carpet is very expensive. If something happens, we'll be responsible."

"That's right. I really don't know what you're thinking. You haven't made such a mistake before." Another colleague next to her is also complaining about her.

Yang he was also a little ashamed. He hurriedly cleaned up: "don't worry, I'm just I'm a little uncomfortable. I have a stomachache!"

Yang he can lie when he opens his mouth, which has something to do with her living environment since she was a child. Therefore, she lies without blushing or gasping, which makes people feel that there is such a thing.

"You're not going to come, are you? If that's the case, go back first. We'll clean up here! "A colleague kindly suggested to her.

"No, it doesn't matter. I can bear it!" Of course, Yang he doesn't want to leave. She hasn't confirmed whether the vice president is OK with her own eyes.

"The two meeting rooms next door need backup in half an hour!" Zhou he's voice came from a girl's walkie-talkie.

"I'll go!" Without saying anything, Yang he turned around and walked to the next door. As soon as she turned out of the door, she saw a group of people coming in front of her. The leader was Ling Mofeng and a foreign leader. They came here while talking.

Yang he breathed as if he was frozen. He could only lower his eyes and stand in the corridor beside him. His heart was beating wildly. Sure enough, the opportunity was for those who were prepared. Her trip was not in vain.

"Hello, Mr. vice president!" Yang he dared to say hello to Ling Mofeng when he was about to pass by.

Ling Mofeng is famous for his gentleness and cultivation. He is more approachable than the old president, who is silent and dignified. He is also more popular with young people. Many people love to say hello to him when they meet him.

"Good afternoon!" Ling Mofeng smiled at her and nodded politely.

Yang he listened, his brain was buzzing, some blank, and then, like fireworks in her ear, she looked up subconsciously and saw Ling Mofeng turn to continue chatting with each other.

Yang he's eyes gently swept over his face, raised the corner of his mouth, but suddenly it was stiff, and the smile was broken.

What did she see?

Kiss?

The vice president's neck, there is an ambiguous mark like being bitten by a woman.......

"No … I must be seeing things. This can't be real!" . "Yang he is close to Ling Mofeng, and he is standing in the direction of the problem. When Ling Mofeng turns his head to talk to people, the mark on his neck that was bitten by a kitten is directly in front of her eyes.

Yang he is like being struck by lightning. Her brain is in a mess. Her fingers are shaking. She keeps telling herself that she must be dazzled. Mr. vice president may be allergic there, but it's definitely not a damn woman who kissed it. It's definitely not.

Yang he doesn't want to believe that any woman can get close to her beloved God. She has worked here for so long. She has witnessed with her eyes how insulated Ling Mofeng is to women. She really can't imagine that when he opens his arms gently and hugs a girl, her heart hurts so much that she can't breathe.

Ling Mofeng doesn't know that the masculine charm he inadvertently exudes has secretly hooked the hearts of countless women. He is also facing a problem at the moment.

The leader he met proposed to play two games on the nearby golf course. Because he always knew that Ling Mofeng was a fan of golf, he took this opportunity to compare notes with him.

Ling Mofeng's face changed slightly. Even the staff behind him stared at the foreign guest who proposed the proposal as if they were facing a great enemy. Everyone knows that Ling Mofeng is injured at the moment, so it's not suitable for him to do excessive sports. The foreign guest put forward such a problem at the moment. I don't know whether it's unintentional or intentional, but I can't let people relax their vigilance.

Of course, Ling Mofeng knows his physical condition. It's absolutely impossible to play today. So he smiles and makes an appointment with the other side to play in the afternoon three days later. The other side readily agrees.

After sending away the foreign guest, the adjutant Chu whispered nervously and worriedly, "sir, why did you ask him to play three days later? Even if it's three days later, there's still a possibility that your wound will split open. You can totally reject him. "

"No, I'm afraid some people don't want me to refuse. Arrange it in the evening. I want to go home." Ling Mofeng said with a cold expression.

"What about Miss LAN?" Asked the adjutant Chu.

"I just want to stay with her for a while. It'll be OK!" Ling Mofeng's voice sank a few times.

On the old president's side, he answered a phone call from Wan Qianqian.

"Mr. President, Ling Mofeng was attacked with a gun at the door of my painting exhibition. What's the matter? Will this affect my image in his mind? "Wan Qianqian is very worried about this matter and dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, it has nothing to do with you. Do you know if he is hurt?" The old president asked with a smile.

"I don't know. Didn't he attend the meeting in the afternoon? I don't think he was hurt. I heard that a lot of people blocked him at that time. However, when I went out to see it just now, I saw some blood on the carpet. Someone should have been hurt. "Wan Qianqian is in a mess at the moment. When she accompanied Ling Mofeng to the exhibition today, she had witnessed the man's temperament and charm with her own eyes.

Mingming's face is so high, but her talent is even more amazing. When she explained those painting exhibitions, Ling Mo Feng was able to have a deep communication with her in this respect. He understood, but not less than her at all. He even asked her several times, and he explained it to her himself.

Wan Qianqian is a proud woman. How many men admire and love her? She doesn't look up. But today, she was blushed several times by Ling Mofeng. When a woman will be shy in front of a man, it means that she is not far from being moved.

"Is it? It seems that some things on the surface are still unbelievable. Qianqian, don't worry. Ling Mo Feng will be your bag. Your talent and beauty are your most powerful weapons. He will surrender obediently. Aren't you going to work in the general office tomorrow? "Qianqian, don't worry. There must be a lot of opportunities to see him. Pay attention to whether he is really hurt. "The old president finished and hung up her phone.

Wan Qianqian is very confused. She feels that the old president is using her, but she has to help him. Because she owes him a favor, Wan Qianqian doesn't like to mix feelings and career, so she is very upset at the moment.

Ling Mofeng returned to the office and answered a phone call. It was Ji Xiaohan.

"I saw you being attacked in the afternoon. Are you ok? Do you know who did it?" Ji Xiaohan asked with concern.

"Do you need to guess? The only people who want to kill me are the people over there. Fortunately, my life is hard and I don't hurt my vital parts. Since you have already started to fight with me, you should be very careful. And your family needs to be protected. Don't let them get hurt. "Ling Mofeng is also very concerned about his friend's situation and tells him in a low voice.

"I know. It's just the end of the year. I want to let the two children have a holiday first. Starting tomorrow, I won't send them to school. My wife is a little stubborn. I have to talk to her!" Ji Xiaohan thinks of his loved ones, helpless and can't hide his doting.

"Is it the same for women? They are all stubborn!" Ling Mofeng suddenly thought of a little woman. Sometimes she was so stubborn that he had no choice.

"You and your eldest lady seem to have developed very fast recently. Who said that they didn't want to get married in their lives?" Ji Xiaohan can't help teasing him.

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