A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

Everyone looked in Luo Qingkong's direction, and everyone sat back in their seats.

Young Master Li turned around, looked at Luo Qingkong, did not speak, but pulled the neckline of his suit.

Qin Fengyang winked, indicating that Luo Qingkong could sit in that seat.

For Luo Qingkong, the content of the board meeting was still very boring. Anyway, the decision-making power was left to Li Shaojue, and she was only in charge of nodding her head, and that's all.

The long meeting was finally over, and Luo Qingkong also let out a long sigh of relief.

After everyone had left, Qin Fengyang stood up: "The meeting went smoothly, let's have a meal together, and we will meet a big client in the afternoon."

Listening to Qin Fengyang's stress-free conversation, Luo Qingkong felt a little more at ease. As for the fact that he secretly brought her out of the villa, she was still a little scared.

Before Luo Qingkong could reply, Young Jue Li readily agreed: "I'll arrange the restaurant."

"That's right." Qin Fengyang snapped his fingers. Judging by his appearance, he didn't look like the general manager appointed by Li's Group at all, but rather like a playboy.

The three of them were sitting in the dining room, the quiet air was about to freeze, Luo Qingkong couldn't help swallowing, the tense state of her whole body made her feel tired all over after sitting for a short while.

It has been sitting here for a long time, but Li Shaojue's eyes never fell on Luo Qingkong, as if she did not exist.

Until Qin Fengyang answered a phone call, walked out of the box with a smile.

For a while, there was only Young Jue Li opposite in the box, Luo Qingkong took a deep breath, wishing to find a crack in the ground and get in quickly.

Before Young Master Li could speak, Luo Qingkong turned around, took something out of his bag, and made a lot of noise.

Young Master Li glanced over lightly.

Luo Qingkong's hand was placed in a kraft paper bag. Although it was not as tall as the Li's Group, it was not considered cold.

"That." Luo Qingkong said, pushing the bag in front of Young Master Li.

"Huh?" Li Shaojue didn't know what this meant, and had a questioning expression on his face.

Afterwards, his gaze was placed on the bag in front of him, and he seemed to understand something.

"These things are originally yours. Putting them here will only become a burden. You don't need to divorce me. I just don't want to take your things. I will officially resign when the next board meeting is held." Luo Qingkong His voice was very low, so low that Young Master Li had to get close to hear it clearly.

"So you want to leave the chairman's seat?" Li Shaojue said with a bit of sarcasm.

Although her tone was a bit eccentric, she had a different understanding of Luo Qingkong in her heart.

"I'm an ordinary person. Before I met you, I was a person who couldn't be more ordinary walking on the road every day. It's different from a person like you who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth." Luo Qingkong lowered his head, still not daring to Looked up.

Such a way of speaking is really uncomfortable.

Even so, Luo Qingkong still kept her head buried, as if there was something under the table that attracted her.

When she was not being watched, Luo Qingkong felt empty in her heart, but now that Young Master Li was staring at her all the time, she felt that she wished she could become invisible immediately.

A woman is a mess.

"No matter what kind of person you are, now you are the chairman of Li's Group. This cannot be changed by your own decision. I can keep things. The position of chairman is very suitable for you." Young Master Li said seriously.

Although it was difficult to accept this result at first, but after a long time, Young Master Li felt that it was not bad.

At least he knew very well in his heart that Luo Qingkong was different from those people who were staring at his position.

The appearance of Qin Fengyang once again broke the relationship between the two who had just eased up, and made the atmosphere awkward again.

"Well, it doesn't seem like I came back at the right time." Qin Fengyang asked a little uneasy.

"Let's eat, I have to see a client later." Li Shaojue said coldly.

Qin Fengyang had no choice but to sit down anxiously.

No matter how many clients she met, Luo Qingkong's mind was never here. It's not that she wasn't interested in business, but when she thought of leaving the villa privately and meeting Li Shaojue's eyes when she came here, she felt a little timid in her heart.

Thinking about the things that happened with Young Master Li before, I felt inexplicably upset.

Although he bears the name of the chairman, he was in a daze the whole time, until the meeting was over, Luo Qingkong still sat there with his chin on his chin in a daze.

"Hey, Chairman Luo, your work attitude seems a bit out of order." Qin Fengyang said jokingly.

Luo Qingkong came back to her senses, only then did she realize that the somewhat bald man in front of her had already left, and there were only three of them left in the meeting room.

"It's over?" Luo Qingkong asked in surprise.

"Otherwise? Could it be possible to live here at night?" Qin Fengyang said, stretching his arms.

This afternoon, his posture was more tiring than going to court.

Luo Qingkong sat on the chair and seemed to have no intention of leaving.

"It's a bit early to go back." Luo Qingkong said in a low voice.

Young Master Li's eyes were on Luo Qingkong's body: "I'll give you a day off, don't you want to go back?"

Luo Qingkong turned her head disapprovingly, anyway, she is outside now, no matter how capable Li Shaojue is, he still has to give her, the chairman, a face.

"I'm still the chairman, President Li, don't you have to be a little bit more measured?" Luo Qingkong didn't know where the courage came from, but he dared to sit here and challenge Li Shaojue.

Qin Fengyang, who was standing aside, was stunned when he saw this scene. Is this still the Luo Qingkong he knew?
It's just domineering.

The corner of Li Shaojue's mouth twitched, looking at Luo Qingkong in front of him, he wanted to be angry, but he couldn't find any reason.

Li Shaojue unhurriedly took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Soon, Luo Qingkong's phone vibrated.

It was a WeChat message sent by Li Shaojue.

The moment she turned on the phone, Luo Qingkong's phone slammed onto the table with a bang.

"you."

"Going home?" The corners of Li Shaojue's mouth rose slightly, with a proud expression on his face.

Luo Qingkong's mood is about to explode right now, this Young Master Li is really going too far, even making fun of this kind of photo is still in public.

Of course, this is not considered public, but does she, Luo Qingkong, want to lose face?
Seeing the strange expressions on the faces of the two of them, Qin Fengyang couldn't help but move closer, and saw the photo on the phone screen under Li Shaojue's proud face at a glance.

"Ha, are you angry because of this photo?" Qin Fengyang asked loudly.

With such a question, Luo Qingkong's face turned red to the neck.