After a hidden marriage with the president

"Is there any class in the afternoon?" Zuo Chen turned the cup in front of him and looked lazily at Song Qingran who was opposite him.

Song Qingran was in a trance when he heard Zuo Chen's words and was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

"Well, let's go."

Zuo Chen nodded, stood up first, picked up the suit jacket hanging on the side, and looked at Song Qingran.

Song Qingran looked at Zuo Chen blankly, not understanding the other party's intention.

"Since you don't have class in the afternoon, follow me to the company." Zuo Chen said.

Huayang International Group?

Song Qingran hesitated for a few seconds. She didn't expect Zuo Chen to invite herself to his company, but she really had nothing to do in the afternoon, so she nodded and agreed after thinking about it.

Seeing this, the two walked out of the restaurant one after the other.

This was Song Qingran's first visit to Zuo Chen's company. After entering the company building, he was the first to be impressed by the decoration of the lobby. When the receptionist saw his president coming in, he hurriedly put on a standard smile and greeted his president cautiously.

Seeing Zuo Chen, Song Qingran only nodded indifferently, and then led himself all the way to the elevator entrance.

"Did you invite international masters to design your company's design? It's pretty good, majestic and full of momentum. It's worthy of Huayang International."

In the elevator, the two stood there, the atmosphere was a little cold for a while, Song Qingran was not used to such an atmosphere for a while, turned to look at Zuo Chen, and asked pretendingly curiously.

Zuo Chen glanced at Song Qingran with a smile that was not a smile, and asked in a low voice: "I can't tell, Mrs. Zuo is quite good at flattering."

Song Qingran was slightly embarrassed, looked away, and scratched his face in embarrassment.

A "ding" sound from the elevator door indicates that the floor to be reached has arrived.

Zuo Chen took the lead, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, the eyes of the secretarial department shot over, and the surprise in everyone's eyes couldn't be hidden.

Song Qingran hid behind Zuo Chen in embarrassment. Facing so many people's glances and scrutiny, although there was nothing wrong with it, Song Qingran still felt a little uncomfortable.

"He Mi, who is that person with the CEO?"

"Yes, yes, Mi He, who is that? Why are you following the president?"

"You look pretty good, but the clothes don't match up with our president..."

The gossip souls of the crowd were burning, but they didn't dare to ask the person concerned even if they had ten guts, so they only took the next best thing and cast their eyes on He Zhou, the CEO's confidant.

He Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at the two people walking towards the office one after the other. He couldn't help but feel a little headache. Seeing everyone's expectant eyes, He Zhou rolled his eyes and curled his lips and said, "I think you should be more obedient in the future." good."

"...Aren't we good enough?" The person who was led astray asked helplessly.

Those who were unwilling to change the subject quickly came to their senses, looked at He Zhou and asked, "What does this have to do with whether we are good or not?"

He Zhou sorted out the information in his hand, looked at the group of people, and said in a low voice, "Because that's our lady boss!"

One sentence shocked thousands of waves, everyone was in an uproar, their eyes were dull, and then they looked at Song Qingran and Song Qingran who had not gone far, their eyes were full of disbelief.

Although He Zhou spoke in a low voice, he couldn't bear the eyes of everyone. Song Qingran felt his back was burning, his ears were slightly hot, and his originally calm walking pace was a little disorganized.

Zuo Chen walked beside him and saw it. He glanced at everyone in the company with a faint look, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Are you all free?"

Zuo Chen's power in the company can be said to be insufficient. When everyone heard Zuo Chen's words, they hurriedly turned their heads and went to do their own things.

Song Qingran silently breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Zuo Chen with a grateful look, Zuo Chen thought it was funny, patted Song Qingran's head, and led him into his office.

Zuo Chen's office is very well-decorated, mainly in black and white. Song Qingran looked it up curiously. Although the layout is similar to most CEO's offices, Zuo Chen obviously knows how to enjoy it more.

The desk made of rosewood exudes a faint fragrance, and the location of the green plants is also very particular. The sofa next to the guest is made of leather, which looks extraordinarily comfortable. There is a small side door next to it, which should be a lounge.

The design of the whole office is very spacious and bright.

"He Zhou, come in with some snacks." Then he turned his head and looked at Song Qingran again: "What do you want to drink?"

Taking advantage of Song Qingran's scrutiny, Zuo Chen had already sat in his exclusive seat and dialed Hezhou's number.

"Uh, let's have black tea." Song Qingran came back to her senses and responded.

Zuo Chen gave some instructions to the person on the other end of the phone, and then hung up the phone.

"Sit." Zuo Chen looked at Song Qingran who was standing and pointed to the sofa beside him, then said: "When I finish my work, we have to go to the old house to attend the family banquet together."

Following Zuo Chen's words, Song Qingran sat on the sofa, and when he heard Zuo Chen's words, he nodded in understanding and responded lightly.

He Zhou was very efficient in his work, knocked on the door and walked in after a while, took a look at his president, put the coffee in his hand next to the president, and then put the snacks and black tea in his hand next to Song Qingran who was sitting on the sofa .

Afterwards, he walked out carefully, not intending to gossip at all, and he didn't dare to tease Song Qingran like that night.

Because of He Zhou's departure, the office became quiet again. Song Qingran pinched a piece of rose cake and took a bite. It was not very sweet, but delicious. Looking up at Zuo Chen's direction, the other party had already started working quickly.

A bit bored, I ate a few pieces of snacks. Thinking that I still had to finish the last part of my design draft, I lightly took out the half-drawn design drawing from my bag, lay down on the coffee table, and worked hard. Draw up.

The atmosphere in the office was quiet and peaceful for a moment. Although neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was not awkward at all.

Zuo Chen raised his eyes to Song Qingran who was lying there seriously drawing pictures, and there was the sound of some pencils on the paper "rustling" by his ears.

Song Qingran suddenly softened the solemnity in his eyebrows and eyes because of his work. This kind of atmosphere made him feel very good unexpectedly.

After a few seconds of distraction, Zuo Chen shifted his gaze to the laptop on the table again, and started to work seriously.

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Song Qingran opened his eyes all of a sudden, looked at the surrounding environment blankly for a while, and then his brain started to work, conveying the information of where he was at this time, and after a few seconds of silence, Song Qingran sat up silently.

The clothes on his body fell down, and Song Qingran grabbed them subconsciously, and immediately recognized the coat that Zuo Chen was wearing today.

Looking up at the man who was still sitting there with his back straight and looking at the computer, Song Qingran was a little embarrassed.

After I finished the design draft, I fell asleep without knowing it. At this time, the sky outside was already dark. How could I sleep for so long under such conditions? !
Patting his own cheek, Song Qingran regained consciousness a little.

"Are you awake?" A hoarse magnetic voice sounded, and Song Qingran looked up at the person who spoke.

Nodding his head nah, Song Qingran's cheeks suddenly felt a little hot, and his eyes flickered towards Zuo Chen: "I... fell asleep."

"Well, I'm probably too tired, sleep as long as you want." Zuo Chen responded in a low voice, finished the last bit of work, and then turned off the computer.

Song Qingran was a little moved in his heart, and fell asleep whenever he felt like it. This man seemed to make his heart beat faster every time he said something, especially since he didn't know it himself.

While thinking about it, Zuo Chen had already stepped over, took his coat from Song Qingran's hand and put it on himself, and said in a low voice, "Since we're awake, let's pack up and let's go."

Staring blankly at Zuo Chen who put the coat directly on her body indifferently, Song Qingran couldn't help being a little dazed, the clothes seemed to still have her own body temperature...

"En." Song Qingran looked away shyly, thinking that there was still business to do tonight, so she responded and stood up from the sofa.

Because of sleeping, Song Qingran had a small tuft of hair standing on top of his head in a daze. Zuo Chen looked interesting, and stretched out his hand to press down the hair on the other party's head, but it didn't work. The hair stood up again.

"There is a bathroom in that lounge, you go and clean it up." Zuo Chen raised his eyebrows, pointed to the lounge and said to Song Qingran.

Before Song Qingran recovered from being touched on the head, she heard Zuo Chen's next order, she responded blankly, and walked towards the lounge.

Pushing open the door of the lounge, it was pitch black inside. Song Qingran was not familiar with the layout inside, so he used the light source in the office to find the light switch on the wall, and a big hand had already turned on the switch first.

"There, go." Zuo Chen did not know when he appeared behind him. After turning on the light, he pointed to the bathroom and said to Song Qingran.

After such a short while, Song Qingran was fully awake, responded in a low voice, and walked inside.

The big bed in the lounge is gray, a two-meter big bed, the quilt is laid flat on it, it looks neat, without any creases, and there is a matching wardrobe next to it...

Song Qingran took a general look, and then walked into the bathroom. The shelves in the bathroom are full of things. It can be seen that Zuo Chen should often rest here.

Turning on the faucet, Song Qingran washed his face with clean water. The cold water froze his hot cheeks. Song Qingran looked at himself in the mirror, with a blush at the end of his eyes, which looked particularly eye-catching.

Zuo Chen was a man who was already a foul, but if he became gentle with others, 99 out of [-] people would not be able to handle him.

Song Qingran thought in a daze that he might become one of those 99.

The scene just now couldn't help popping up in my mind, the other party took off the coat that was covering her body indifferently, and put it on directly on her body, I don't know if that person felt the residual warmth that I left on it aroma?
How could that man be so natural?
Obviously they haven't known each other for a long time...

His cheeks started to heat up again, Song Qingran felt that he was a little unconscious, so he quickly poured cold water on his face a few times to force himself to calm down.

After tidying himself up, Song Qingran walked out of the lounge. Zuo Chen was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, his two long legs crossed, his side face had a halo under the light, making his whole face look more three-dimensional Handsome, when he heard the noise, the man raised his eyes and looked over: "Okay?"

"Ah."

"Then let's go." Zuo Chen nodded, put down the leg that was resting on the other leg, stood up and walked towards the door.

When the two walked out of the office together, they were besieged by everyone's eyes again. Song Qingran had adjusted his mood and was much calmer than when he first came. The two walked out calmly and calmly facing everyone's eyes.

Walking out of the company gate, getting in the car, the two rushed to the old house.

This is Song Qingran's first time participating in a family banquet in an old house. A big family like the Zuo family should have many rules. Thinking of this, Song Qingran couldn't help but look at the people around him and asked, "Tonight, what should I pay attention to?" place?"

"No, just stay with grandma, don't worry about the rest." Zuo Chen said.

This banquet was held by the old lady herself, the intention was too obvious, but it was to let Song Qingran appear in front of everyone in the name of the grandson-in-law of the Zuo family.

But Song Qingran obviously didn't understand it yet.