Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

"Okay, I see." Lin Jingyu didn't think too much, and secretly ran to the Taekwondo gym with his mobile phone.

As for Qiao An'an, he soon got the news from Li Nanxian.

"I saw your ex-boyfriend at the gate of the Taekwondo gym these two days."

Qiao An'an was drinking afternoon tea with a client in the company at the time, and replied casually.

"He's working for Yu Le now, maybe you will see each other often in the future."

Li Nanxian looked at the information on the phone, his expression became serious.

On Leng Yincheng's side, because he was temporarily suspended, he could not appear in the company as a boyfriend, so he could only quietly resume his status as the president.

"I heard that Mr. Leng is going to inspect the company. Everyone has done a good job of hygiene recently."

For a while, many people in the company were doing sanitation and cleaning.

Qiao Anan was wearing the clothes she was about to change and plastic gloves, squatting down, and kept rubbing against the ground.

Yan Su stood aside rather helplessly: "Everyone must clean up, Mr. Leng has very strict hygiene requirements."

Qiao Anan simply knelt on the ground, dipped a brush in washing powder, and kept brushing.

In my heart, I kept complaining.

This Leng Yincheng is also true. Wouldn't it be nice to sit in a super-high office on weekdays, looking down at the ground and the grassroots?

Every day seems to be going down to earth, to conduct grassroots inspections... It makes everyone so troublesome.

All morning, everyone was busy cleaning up.

In the afternoon, Leng Yincheng appeared on the design office floor with a straight figure.

The leaders all automatically stood in a row, welcoming Leng Yincheng respectfully.

Leng Yincheng's stern face was covered by sunglasses and a mask, but his whole body still exuded a cold and powerful aura, giving people an invisible deterrent force.

As soon as Qiao An'an heard that Leng Yincheng had come, she sat in her office and worked very hard with her head down.

When Leng Yincheng passed by their office, he didn't even pause in his footsteps, and went directly into the office next door.

Nuannuan sighed in disappointment: "I thought Mr. Leng could come in, I want to see the legendary Mr. Leng."

Qiao Anan clapped her hands on the desk, breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed loudly: "Fortunately, Mr. Leng didn't come in."

He blinked warmly in surprise.

Joan Ann said happily: "I've never seen him look scary, I'm sure you saw it, and I want to avoid it when I meet in the future."

"Is he so scary?" Wen Nuan frowned and asked curiously.

Qiao Anan nodded vigorously: "It's not just horror, it's quite horror! To tell you the truth, I was his assistant. Back then, I was reprimanded by him for a long time because I accidentally bent the document! Super Strictly! Like the devil!"

Wen Nuan suddenly covered his mouth and coughed twice.

Qiao Anan looked at Wen Nuan and continued: "Also, the sanitation of the office has to be strictly cleaned and disinfected every day. Sometimes when it rains, I am afraid of dirtying the ground, so I put on shoe covers on purpose. Cleanliness The king is him!"

This time it was not only warm, but also the colleagues next to him coughed vigorously.

Joan Ann looked at those people strangely.

"Are all of you sick? Why do you keep coughing?"

When she said this, she suddenly froze.

It seems to be the plot in some novels and TV dramas...

It seems that there is such a bridge...

Joan Ann took a breath and turned around abruptly.

As expected, the legendary "Mr. Leng" was standing behind her.

Beside Mr. Leng, Yan Su looked at Qiao An'an helplessly.

Qiao Anan turned around abruptly, pretending that she didn't see anything, and continued to smile at Nuannuan.

"Of course, although our President Leng is a little stricter, he is actually a very nice person. He is handsome, invincible and handsome, everyone loves him, and flowers bloom when they see each other..."

Having said that, Qiao An'an was squeezed into a cold sweat by herself.

This damn desire to survive.

"What else, continue to talk about it."

Leng Yincheng behind him said something indifferently and affectionately.

Qiao Anan raised her hand and turned around with a smile: "There are so many advantages of Mr. Leng, I can't count them with my fingers! Rigorous work and successful career are my ideal type."

Leng Yincheng laughed coldly: "If your boyfriend hears this, aren't you afraid that he will be angry?"

The people next to them felt that the situation was not right, and quietly retreated to the sides, leaving only the middle position, watching Qiao An'an chatting awkwardly with his boss with sympathy.

Qiao Anan smiled dryly: "It's okay, he's not in the company anyway. And he's also my ideal type."

Leng Yincheng walked around everyone's desks, looked at the office environment, and said coldly: "You are really a playboy."

Qiao Anan laughed dryly again, not knowing how to continue the conversation.

Yan Su cleared his throat at the side, and hurried up: "Mr. Leng, do you think our office environment is not bad? Recently, the interns came in, and the company has been remodeled. It is spacious and bright, and it is very comfortable."

"It's okay." Leng Yincheng looked around quietly, and walked towards a desk not far away with a calm expression.

It happened to be Joan Ann's position.

On Joan Ann's desk, there was a small photo frame.

The photos in the photo frame are travel photos.

In the deep night, at the foot of the mountain, there was a tall and slender figure leaning against the car door, with his back to the camera.

He just glanced at it lightly, and then thought of the origin of this photo.

In that late-night drag racing, he won the best in the game.

Joan Ann doesn't like too high-profile things, so he put a photo of his back on the desk.

Leng Yincheng walked towards other desks while thinking.

But when he thought of the photo just now, his thin lips unconsciously rose a little.

The employees next to him were all dumbfounded.

Leng Yincheng under the mask seemed to be a little bit happier.

Why is this?

Everyone followed Leng Yincheng's line of sight and found that Leng Yincheng was looking at Doudou's desk.

Doudou's desk was tidy, and everyone thought that Leng Yincheng was satisfied with the cleanliness of the office, so they quietly followed suit.

Only Qiao An'an knew that Leng Yincheng had seen the photo.

She clasped her hands together nervously, thanks to this photo that saved her life.

Hehe, I really didn't expect that.

However, after looking around, Leng Yincheng suddenly stopped walking towards the door of the office.

"Qiao An'an, you have 10 minutes to reflect on yourself, and come to my office for a self-reflection later."