Four-year-old milk baby: the big boss spoils him fiercely

"Ah..." Su Cheng's voice was much more desolate, "Chengcheng shouldn't have disturbed you with this call."

"It's okay." Li Feng smiled lightly, "Chatting with you is easy."

As soon as these words came out, Murong Jue, who was working next to him, widened his eyes suddenly, and opened his mouth in surprise to eat an egg.

Who is this man!He actually let the president answer the phone while he was working, and even showed a smile!
You know, the president hates being disturbed the most when he is at work, let alone chatting!Even the person he looked at had never been treated so tenderly by him!
Hearing Li Feng's words, Su Cheng no longer blamed himself, became a little happier, and smiled sweetly.

Li Feng held the mobile phone in his hand, listening to Su Cheng's melodious laughter, he felt a lot more relaxed, and when he read the documents, he also felt refreshed and his head was no longer dizzy.

After laughing, Su Cheng said with a little hesitation: "Uh...Brother Feng, this time I called, Cheng Cheng is asking for everything, and it's more urgent."

Having said that, she shut up, breathed slowly, all the cells in her body tensed up, and listened to the movement on the phone.Fearing that Li Feng would get angry, he scolded her sarcastically and hung up the phone directly.

"What's the matter?" Li Feng's tone was as calm as ever.

Hearing this, Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and told in detail how Su Mohan was tricked into taking medicine by Qiu Ping.

After finishing speaking, she snorted angrily: "You said that the second brother has a bag on his head. I said it once and didn't believe it. My father also said it, but I see the appearance of the second brother, and I will not give up. Then Qiu It's really annoying."

Li Feng lowered his eyes and recalled the information about Qiu Ping that he gave to Su Cheng.

This person, including his house, is all clean.Such a person should not be exposed to controlled drugs.

Maybe it's just high-spirited.

"Brother Feng, Chengcheng is wrong, you are so busy, and you still ask you to help me with these things." Su Cheng softly apologized to Li Feng, with a sincere tone.

"It's nothing, I'll take care of this matter, and there will be a result soon, don't worry."

"Really?" Su Cheng's eyes lit up.

She didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Ah."

"Wow, Brother Feng is so kind, Brother Feng is simply the god of Chengcheng, Chengcheng likes Brother Feng so much." Su Cheng jumped up happily, cheering and circling.

On the other side of the phone, there was a faint smile on the corner of Li Feng's mouth.The sharp brow that was always furrowed has softened a lot at this moment.

He could imagine how happy Su Cheng was right now.

Murong Jue stared closely at Li Feng's gentle face, and some thief's eyeballs kept rolling.

He is the president's secretary, the salary is high, but there are many things to do, and he is often punished by the president for a small mistake.Sometimes, he was not wrong at all, and the president punished him.

And the person on the other end of the phone must be someone very important to the president. His words must be useful to the president.

If he could be on the same line with this person, wouldn't he be scolded by the president a lot less?

Imagining the picture of him elated, there is no shortage of perplexing smiles on Murong Jue's face.

Li Feng hung up the phone and went back to work, Murong Jue still had this expression.

Li Feng stared, and his cold voice was filled with doubts: "Murong Jue?"

Murong Jue didn't respond.

Li Feng's face turned cold immediately, and he looked down at the documents: "This month's wages will be halved, and the employees will be fined to buy breakfast."

"Ah, what?" Murong Jue came to his senses, and blinked at Li Feng suspiciously, "President, are you done calling?"