Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Acting, who can't?
He first let Carl let the wind out, saying that he was the president of the Leng Group, intending to visit Mr. Leng's home, and prepared a very high-profile gift.

As for the time to send the generous gift, of course, it must be done mysteriously so that the other party can't figure out the meaning of it.

After arranging these things, Leng Yincheng turned around and entered the high-level meeting room, where he held a meeting for about an hour about the development plan for next month.

In the middle, Yu Le also followed into the meeting room and delivered the plan in his hands.

"I'm really sorry for Mr. Leng. I owed a client just now. The two sides discussed the development plan. I'm a bit late here."

Leng Yincheng looked down at the visitor from a high position, his voice calm.

"It's okay."

Leng Defeng sat aside, smiling to help smooth things over.

"We're always easy to talk! But then again, there's nothing we can do about it. After all, customers are important! As for the content of the meeting, I'll talk to you alone after a while."

"Thank you Leng for the sympathy." Yu Le smiled and sat down, followed by an employee.

Leng Yincheng sat in the distance and looked over, and saw Lin Jingyu at a glance.

"It seems that Mr. Leng likes to hire new employees. This is a newcomer to our company."

Lin Jingyu looked at Yu Le, stood up a little and greeted him.

"Mr. Leng is good, and leaders are good."

Leng Defeng sat in his seat, smiling sharply.

"It seems that Mr. Leng doesn't know this new employee. He and Leng Yincheng are classmates. This school really produces a lot of talents."

"Oh? So it's a high-achieving student." Leng Yincheng said lightly.

That clear and cold appearance made it hard to see the emotions in it.

Leng Defeng smiled and nodded.

"Of course, young people are motivated to do things now. I like to use young employees."

Leng Yincheng nodded symbolically and took the lead in applauding.

"The company strongly advocates recruiting new employees to inject fresh blood into the company."

Carl clapped along.

Everyone saw Mr. Leng's words, applauded together, and looked at Leng Defeng with admiration.

Leng Defeng smiled triumphantly, thinking that if the new Mr. Leng didn't cause any trouble, it would be okay to let him sit in that position.

Be patient, he has plenty.

But at this moment, Leng Yincheng suddenly covered his stomach.

Everyone glanced in Leng Yincheng's direction, and frowned with some doubts.

And the handsome face under Leng Yincheng's mask suddenly turned pale, and there seemed to be a thin layer of cold sweat.

Leng Defeng narrowed his eyes and looked at it, also a little strange.

At this time, Karl also looked over tentatively, bent slightly and asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Leng, are you okay?"

Leng Yincheng raised his arms calmly and looked at the people in the audience.

"It's not that you have other things? I think we've talked about the same thing today."

He was sitting upright.

It is like a lofty god's residence, which makes people look up to.

Leng Defeng opened his mouth first: "I don't have anything to do here, if you have anything else, just say it."

Lin Jingyu sat in the corner, earnestly taking minutes of the meeting.

Yu Le glanced at him very satisfied.

Everyone else shook their heads.

Leng Yincheng spoke slowly.

"Since there is nothing else, today's meeting is over."

The tall and straight figure stood up, walked out of the conference room quickly with sonorous and forceful steps.

When he closed the door and left, Leng Yincheng covered his stomach with one hand and propped himself on the wall with the other, bending down in pain.

Carl quickly supported Leng Yincheng beside him.

"Mr. Leng, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Yincheng's brows were tightly furrowed, and he couldn't help but burp with a good taste.

"I didn't eat the right thing."

Carl was distressed.

"Then I'll help you back to the office to rest. Wait a moment, and I'll go buy you stomach medicine. You said that you are the same. You have eaten breakfast in the morning, and you have eaten so many chicken nuggets. You should eat it." Overwhelmed, indigestion."

Leng Yincheng glanced at Carl coldly: "Don't let An An know."

Carl nodded helplessly: "Okay."

Who knew that it was at this time that Qiao An'an finished correcting a circle of works, and went to Song Shengang with the drawing.

Song Shengang happened to be in the lounge on the same floor, chatting with a few clients he was working with.

Qiao Anan came out of the elevator, just in time to see Leng Yincheng who was about to enter the elevator.

"It's always good to be cold."

Leng Yincheng walked with a blank expression on his face.

Qiao Anan raised her foot subconsciously to block it: "Mr. Leng, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Yincheng's cold eyes seemed to be giving a warning.

Qiao Anan wanted to keep asking, but found that the senior leaders in the conference room had followed suit, so she could only shut up obediently.

At this time, the president's exclusive elevator opened, and Leng Yincheng walked in and left.

Qiao Anan sent a message to Leng Yincheng without giving up.

Leng Yincheng only said that he was very busy.

She went to ask Calkar again, but she refused to say anything.

She started bombarding with information, stalking and threatening, and even threatened her life. After spending a long time in ink, she finally found out what was going on.

"Don't move, I'll buy him stomach medicine."

Joan Ann sent a message to Carl and went out of the office to buy stomach medicine.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Lin Jingyu just received the task from Yu Le to buy coffee for several leaders.

The two met in the same elevator.

Joan Ann just nodded, then faced the elevator and looked at his mobile phone.

Lin Jingyu cleared his throat: "That...you..."

Joan Ann didn't want to say anything to him, so she picked up her cell phone and pretended to be on the phone.

"Hey, what did you say? Let me help you bring something back, right? I can't hear what you're saying... Hey, hey... I'll call you back when I get out of the elevator."

Qiao Anan put down her phone, sighed helplessly, lowered her head and sent a message.

Lin Jingyu pursed his lips into a straight line, and did not speak again.

When getting out of the elevator, Qiao Anan trotted a few steps quickly and walked to a female colleague.

"Honey, you're going out too, aren't you? I'll go out with you."

Qiao An'an has been in the head office for a long time, and knows a lot of people, and the following is also chatting.

Lin Jingyu could only go to buy coffee first.

Qiao Anan came back after buying stomach medicine, just as Lin Jingyu's coffee was almost ready, so she waited at the door of the company.

Seeing Qiao An'an appear, Lin Jingyu hurriedly pulled Qiao An'an to the side for a few steps, and said in a low voice.

"Do you have time after get off work later? I want to chat with you..."

Joan Ann looked down at the hand on his arm.

Lin Jingyu quickly withdrew his hand.