you are a star

Liang Feicheng took the document handed over by Xiao Jiu with his left hand, picked up the mobile phone on the table with his right hand, and swiped his thumb——

"Third brother, your car has been on the news. Why, why don't you drive and take a walk on the street on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year?"

As soon as Li Dongbai woke up, he heard the news about traffic jams. It is normal to be stuck in traffic on the first day of work in spring. As far as the traffic conditions in Yanjing City are concerned, it is not normal for there to be no traffic jams, but this year the traffic jams are particularly strange.

He turned on the news and saw at the front of the convoy, a Bentley with a domineering license plate leading the way, moving forward at a slow speed, and he was immediately poked at the point of laughter.

It was the first time I saw Liang Mansion's car driving so aggrievedly.

Liang Feicheng looked expressionlessly at the woman sitting on the sofa in the CEO's office, reading a book quietly.

She acted like no one was around, flipping through her college textbooks.

He curled his lips coldly, pushed the cap of the pen away with his left thumb, rotated the barrel of the pen between his fingers, held it, and signed his name in the lower right corner of the document.

Then, using Li Dongbai's words, he asked him back: "You still gossip about me? I heard that you didn't go home to sleep again. Why, your mother urged you to go on a blind date again?"

The other end of the phone was quiet for two seconds, and then there was a beeping busy tone.

Li Dongbai's scalp became numb when he heard about the blind date, and he didn't even have the mood to tease, so he hung up the phone without saying a word.

Liang Feicheng threw away the phone and surprised Qiao Nan who was reading on the sofa with a thud.

She raised her eyelids to look at him expressionlessly, and then heard the man say coldly: "Go and make me a cup of coffee."

Jonan frowned.

She didn't dare to lose her temper anymore, she drove so slowly that Liang Feicheng was late for work, and he fined her to work in the CEO's office all day, and she was not allowed to go anywhere.

Isn't this spying on her in disguise?
"I see." She replied grumpily, got up and went out, and asked Sansuke the location of the tea room.

Grinding the coffee beans, Sansuke ran over to her while pouring water and asked, "Miss Qiao, will you be Sanshao's full-time driver in the future?"

"I'm just replacing Fan Qi for a few days." Qiao Nan answered her.

I still have a little impression of Sansuke Qiao Nan. When she and Liang Feicheng had a good relationship in the past, her clothes were all bought by Sansuke. Even the clothes on the bed last time were arranged by Sansuke.

Sansuke nodded, holding the coffee cup, pointing to the coffee beans in her hand, "That's about it, San Shao is very particular."

Qiao Nan was grinding for the first time, but he also knew that Liang Feicheng was very particular, so he stopped quickly, and under Sansuke's guidance step by step, he brewed a cup of coffee that Liang Feicheng could not fault.

When she walked out of the tea room, Sansuke suddenly asked her in a low voice, "Does the clothes I bought for you last time still fit?"

"The size fits perfectly, thank you."

Sansuke shook his head, "It's the size given by Sanshao. I haven't seen you for a long time. How could I know your size? Besides, I didn't expect you to grow from B to D. Miss Qiao, how do you eat?"

As he spoke, his eyes fixed on her proud curves.

Qiao Nan's cheeks were slightly red, and he didn't know how to answer her, so he hurried back to the president's office.

She walked straight to Liang Feicheng's desk with her head down, and put the coffee on his right hand.

Just as she turned around, her wrist was clasped by a big warm and dry hand!

With a tug, Liang Feicheng pulled her over to face him.

The man's deep eyes fell on her flushed cheeks, and his eyes moved back. The tips of her ears were so red that they could bleed, which made her soft and small earlobes more and more beautiful.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you blushing?"

It's not like making him a cup of coffee and becoming so popular, Liang Feicheng knew very well that she only had a face as pale as water to him.

Qiao Nan withdrew his hand abruptly, the blush on his cheeks receded immediately, his whole face was pale, and he said, "Sansuke is kidding me."

After finishing speaking, she quickly walked back to where she was sitting just now, and continued to read her review materials.

Liang Feicheng pursed his lips and looked away from her face.

For a while, the only sounds in the spacious and bright office were the sound of keyboards and the occasional flipping of books.

In the afternoon, when the director of the marketing department came in to report on his work, he came in from the outside and saw a woman sitting on the sofa. She was shocked when she saw that she was flipping through college textbooks.

I thought it was an intern, but now is not the time to accept an intern.

Qiao Nan met his probing gaze with clear eyes and no embarrassment at all, because she was forced to stay by Liang Feicheng, and she was not the one who should be embarrassed.

The director didn't dare to look too much, he quickly lowered his head and walked quickly to Liang Feicheng's desk.

Qiao Nan didn't pay attention to what they were talking about, but when he vaguely heard Yu Wenzhou's name, he paused when he turned the pages of the book.

Suddenly a pen fell at her feet!

She raised her eyes and met Liang Feicheng's deep and cold gaze, and he said in a deep voice, "Pick it up."

Qiao Nan felt that he was puzzled, but he still put down the book, picked up the pen, walked over, and handed it to him.

However, Liang Feicheng didn't intend to pick it up at all, and signaled to the director of the marketing department: "Continue."

The director didn't dare to cast a blind eye. After being stunned for a moment, he continued the report just now without changing his face: "The people from Yu Wenzhou have already gone to the Lishan branch to expand the market. Fortunately, we are one step ahead of them. Yu Wenzhou wants to It may not be so easy to get a share of it.”

Liang Feicheng's cold eyes fell on Qiao Nan's face, and he said meaningfully: "He is always a step behind, it belongs to me, and it will still be mine after all."

Qiao Nan could hear the meaning of these words, but he didn't feel much shock in his heart.

Perhaps other women would be softened by Su when they heard such a statement of sovereignty from a man, but Liang Feicheng was not, he only had possessive desire for her.

Purely, it belongs to a man's possessive desire for a woman.

The manager of the marketing department felt that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly said, "Third Young Master, then I will step down first."

"En." Liang Feicheng responded indifferently.

Qiao Nan finished listening with a blank expression, and was about to turn around to read the book, but Liang Feicheng grabbed his slender waist, and he looked up at her, without any lust in his eyes.

"In the future, if you hear Yu Wenzhou's name again, just pretend you didn't hear it, you know?" She lost her mind when she heard Yu Wenzhou's name just now.

That pen was the signal to interrupt her.

At this moment, the phone on the desk rang, and Liang Feicheng dialed the internal line. It was Sansuke's voice——

"Third Young Master, Miss Su Yi is here."

Qiao Nan broke free from his grasp and returned to the sofa.

Su Yi came in carrying an exquisite food box, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth: "Third brother, I made some snacks for you to try."

As she spoke, she walked over slowly, but when she saw Qiao Nan on the sofa, her nerves jumped.

The smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze, "Miss Qiao, why are you here?"

Xiao Jiu interrupted her sight when she entered the door, and took the food box in her hand: "Miss Su, please sit down."

Su Yi sat down and heard Liang Feicheng say coldly: "Your ankle is sprained, just ask someone to bring you some snacks, besides, I don't like sweets very much."

Su Yi smiled and looked at Liang Feicheng, annoyed and amused, and said: "I didn't feel any pain when I didn't walk around much at home. I thought it was almost all right, but it was really painful when I walked here from the elevator."

As she said that, she glanced sideways at Qiao Nan, "If the third brother doesn't really want to eat sweets, Miss Qiao should like it, and it won't be a waste."