Daughter mighty: No. 1 young man in domineering giants

There was only a thin line between their faces, and their rapid breathing was intertwined. Chen Zihan blushed completely, and Ling Zifeng was about to reach out to brush her messy hair, but she pushed him away.

"You, you, you, you are shameless!" She stood up abruptly, covering her chest with her hands, her face blushing dripping with blood.

"It's ridiculous, don't dare to take it!" Ling Zifeng raised his eyebrows, stared at her small face solemnly, licked his tongue, and looked like he wasn't full.

"Dirty!"

"How can you say that about your husband?" Ling Zifeng cast a sad look at him.

Chen Zihan had a chill: "Why didn't I know you were my husband?"

An evil smile flashed across Ling Zifeng's face, and in the next second, he put his arms around her waist, put his chin on her shoulder, and whispered seductively: "One hundred days of kindness between husband and wife, let's talk about us several times a night... ..."

"Shut up!" Chen Zihan was anxious and ashamed, struggling to escape from his embrace, but she couldn't escape no matter what. The difference in strength between men and women made her extremely frustrated.

"Do you want to let go? If you don't let go, I will leave. Do you like to sign the agreement or not!"

Under Chen Zihan's repeated threats, Ling Zifeng finally let go of her, and his warm embrace immediately let go, which made her feel a lot more relaxed, but she felt a little bit reluctant in her heart.

Ling Zifeng turned around and handed over an agreement to her. Chen Zihan looked down and almost jumped up: "Why are there so many?"

There are more than 100 sheets in this thick dozen, when will she finish reading it?

"No, this is one of them, and there are two more here." Ling Zifeng casually threw the other two thicker ones to her.

Holding the three piles of materials, Chen Zihan's face darkened: "There are only three things that need to write so many regulations?"

"Of course, as the assistant to the president, you need to understand all my interests and taboos. Of course, you must understand the company's rules and regulations."

"I can understand that, but what about the other two copies?"

"Didn't you say that you need to write clearly in black and white to save trouble in the future?" Ling Zifeng sat leisurely on the president's chair, with his feet on the desk, and threw a pen to Chen Zihan, "Look, it's okay, just when you need it." place to sign!"

"What? You mean the signature is inside, not the end?!" Chen Zihan's heart skipped a beat.

This must not be an accident!She has every reason to believe that this man did it on purpose!

Angrily, he threw three stacks of documents on the side table, "Squeak—" Chen Zihan quickly dragged the chair away from the tiles on the floor, making a toothache sound.

She sat down on the chair and flipped through the agreement heavily, making a lot of noise when she flipped through the pages.

Seeing her childish appearance, Ling Zifeng couldn't help laughing, as long as he could keep her by his side, even just for a day, he would like to drink sweets and sweets.

Time passed by like this, Ling Zifeng quietly reviewed the documents on his desk, and did not turn his eyes to Chen Zihan again.

Chen Zihan was engrossed in these terrible agreements. She had already forgotten how many contracts she had signed.

Her doubts about the agreement had long since turned into extreme impatience. Now she only prayed for a quick conclusion, so when she got to the end, she didn't even look at the content and went directly to the place where it was signed.

The poor little white rabbit didn't know that she was stepping into the trap of the big bad wolf step by step. When she realized it, her life had completely changed.

"The signing is over! Are you ready to go to work?" Chen Zihan threw the three agreements heavily in front of Ling Zifeng.

"All seen?"

"Hmm!" Chen Zihan glared at him through gritted teeth.

Ling Zifeng roughly flipped through a few pages, and stayed on some pages for a few seconds. When Chen Zihan wanted to go over to read them, he flipped down again as if nothing had happened.

After checking the agreement, he nodded in satisfaction, and glanced at the clock on the table, it was already twelve o'clock.

"There is no problem with the agreement. I will ask my assistant to make a few copies. Let's have lunch together as your welcome banquet."

"No need, I'll just make a photocopy. As for the welcome banquet, there's no need for it!"

Ling Zifeng raised his eyes and looked at her: "You are a secretary, which is different from an assistant job. Didn't you look at the job category?"

"I...Of course I saw it!" Chen Zihan straightened up guiltily.

"Oh? Then why refuse the welcome banquet? It is mentioned in the company's cultural charter..."

"Of course I know!"

"So - still have questions?"

"……Gone!"

Chen Zihan followed Ling Zifeng's butt with his head drooping.

Sister!Who would look at those crap things if they have nothing to do, there are thousands of them, she is not sick!

Sitting in Ling Zifeng's military vehicle, Chen Zihan completely ignored Ling Zifeng's eager gaze from time to time, and only focused on admiring the scenery outside the window.

Soon, they came to the place for lunch, a high-end western restaurant with a romantic and gentle style, very intoxicating, but Chen Zihan was full of resentment, and couldn't fit in even the best environment.

"I want a bowl of scallion noodles!" Chen Zihan flipped through the menu and shouted loudly.

The waiter was a young and beautiful girl. She looked at Chen Zihan in surprise, but she didn't notice the weird atmosphere between Chen Zihan and Ling Zifeng.

"I'm sorry, no!" With a gentle voice and a standard beautiful smile, most people who come to find fault will be defeated when they see such a beautiful woman, but Chen Zihan did not.

"Then wonton noodle soup!" Chen Zihan continued after turning two pages.

The waitress glanced at Ling Zifeng and saw that he was calm and a little depressed.

Ling Zifeng is a frequent visitor here, and usually eats alone, but today there is an extra girl, but this girl...why is she so low?

"Miss, we are a western restaurant. Without what you said, how about I recommend our signature dishes to you?" The waitress felt that it was necessary to remind the lady who was out of state.

Nonsense, there is still no point!

That's right, Chen Zihan was planning to make Ling Zifeng make a fool of himself, but she talked for a long time until her voice was almost smoked, but Ling Zifeng still maintained his demeanor, which made her a little crazy.

"What kind of broken restaurant are you talking about, don't you mean high-end? Why don't you even have bowls of noodles!"

"Miss, we are a western restaurant. If you really want to eat noodles, our spaghetti is very good, you can try it!"

"No, I want noodle soup! Add garlic and green onions, and by the way, three poached eggs!"

"This..." The waitress was about to cry.

Ling Zifeng closed the menu, and finally had a reaction. He raised his smiling eagle eyes, glanced dotingly at the naughty woman across the way, and said to the waiter, "Order what she said, mine, as usual!"

"But Mr. Ling, we didn't..."

"Oh? I don't mind asking the manager..."

In the end, the waitress could only smile and leave. Within a few minutes, the face came up. The waiter above looked at Ling Zifeng with a miraculous expression, and then looked at Chen Zihan, who wanted to make noodles so loud, and suppressed a smile. walked out.

"Instigate—" Chen Zihan deliberately lifted the noodles high with chopsticks, and then instigated them all at once, the noodle soup splashed everywhere, Ling Zifeng's face and sleeves were covered with garlic-filled noodle soup.

Chen Zihan glanced at Ling Zifeng, didn't he have a cleanliness habit?Don't you want to kiss me?snort!When I eat garlic and green onions, I still don't believe that smoking can't kill you!

"Fengfeng!" Suddenly, a whiny and soft voice sounded from behind.

Chen Zihan was drinking noodle soup, when he heard this sound, he sprayed Ling Zifeng's face with a "poof."

Poor Ling Zifeng had half a noodle hanging on his face, and some chewed noodles, and the soup trickled down Ling Zifeng's stern lines.

"Fengfeng!" Accompanied by an octave-high scream and rushing high-heeled shoes, a woman in a purple-red deep V-neck pounced on Ling Zifeng, but was blocked by a desk lamp when she was about to approach.