President Sony Ericsson: Annoying wife pretends to be reserved

Zheng Baihao returned to the company, sat quietly on the office chair, his hands clenched the chair tightly, and looked at the pedestrians passing by on the road.

The sound of knocking on the door suddenly sounded, and Zheng Baihao retracted his gaze, turned the office chair, and looked at the door.

"Come in."

Hearing the voice, Jenny had already walked into the office, holding a stack of documents in her hand.

"Young Master Zheng, here are the documents and records of yesterday's meeting."

"lay down."

Zheng Baihao looked at Jenny indifferently, one of his hands was already pressing his temple, and he suddenly looked at Jenny.

"Jenny, what do you think a good man should be?"

Jenny looked at Zheng Baihao suspiciously, he would never ask such a question, did something happen?

"Young Master Zheng, I don't understand what you mean, you..."

"I just want to know what a good man looks like in your mind."

After Zheng Baihao finished speaking, he stood up from his chair, went to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of champagne.

"I think a good man will take care of a woman and not let her get hurt."

Zheng Baihao frowned, looked at Jenny, his brows were furrowed even more deeply, did he hurt her?

"You go to work first."

"Yes."

Jenny didn't know what happened, so she turned and left the office.

Zheng Baihao fell into his own thoughts, Jenny's words kept flashing in his mind, could it be that he is really not a good man?

Suddenly, the phone rang, which attracted Zheng Baihao's attention, and he pressed the internal line immediately.

"what's up?"

"Mr. Zhuo is here."

Jenny's voice came from the phone, Zheng Baihao took a breath and ordered.

"Bring me in immediately."

In the next second, Zhuo Ming had already entered the office, looking at Zheng Baihao.

"Hi, I heard that Qianying came to the company to look for you in the morning, and now your company is full of rumors."

Zheng Baihao frowned and looked at Zhuo Ming. "Can such a small matter be spread to the whole company?"

Zhuo Ming had already stood up, put a hand on his shoulder, and shook his head.

"This is not a small matter. You are Zheng Baihao who likes to stay in the flowers. Isn't it a big thing to be subdued by a woman?"

Zheng Baihao coughed and looked at him. "She told me that you went to the hospital to explain to her that she didn't believe my words, but believed yours?"

"Yo, you're jealous too? I've never seen such an expression on your face, and it was a long time ago."

With displeasure on his face, Zheng Baihao stood up from his chair, poured two glasses of red wine, and placed them on the coffee table in the distance.

"She would rather believe your words than mine. I'm really uncomfortable."

Zhuo Ming smiled, walked up to him, and sat in front of Zheng Baihao.

"Since you love her so much, no wonder you chose to get engaged to her."

"I want to take her back to China as soon as possible. Jesse can't let me go. I don't want to hurt her."

Zheng Baihao drank the red wine in one gulp, and Zhuo Ming put a hand on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, and I'm in the United States, no one can easily move you."

"I'm not worried about myself, but Qianying. Jesse is a lunatic and will kill her anytime and anywhere."

Zhuo Ming saw the seriousness in his eyes, so he gave up trying to persuade him. "Okay, then you have to attend my wedding before you leave."

"Well, I want you to help me arrange a meeting with Jesse Ball."

"He promised to talk to you at the wedding. You must seize the opportunity and tell him that you and Concubine Ding Xiang have nothing to do with each other."

Zheng Baihao nodded, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "What else do I have with Concubine Ding Xiang? I don't need to explain."

Zhuo Ming's phone rang suddenly, attracting his attention, and he immediately took out the phone and put it to his ear.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"Zhuo Ming, don't forget to pick out gifts this afternoon."

Fang Qianyi's voice came from the phone, Zhuo Ming immediately lowered his head and looked at the time on his wrist.

"Okay, I will go there as soon as possible, you go by car first."

Zhuo Ming hung up the phone immediately, and looked at Zheng Baihao, who had already waved his hand to let him go.

"Okay, go see your fiancee, I want to rest for a while."

Zheng Baihao rubbed his temple with one hand, Tao Qianying's face kept appearing in his mind.

**

Zheng Baihao dragged his tired body back to the bedroom, opened the door and felt that the bedroom was pitch black.

Seeing that Tao Qianying was asleep, he immediately walked in front of her, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and gently pressed it on Tao Qianying's face.

His eyes were full of tenderness, and the sound of knocking on the door suddenly rang, attracting Zheng Baihao's attention.

He frowned, walked to the bedroom door, opened the bedroom door, and looked at Aunt Lin.

"what's up?"

"Mister called you and asked you to go to the study to answer the phone."

Zheng Baihao glanced at Tao Qianying, immediately walked out of the bedroom, and closed the door quietly.

"What did Daddy tell you?"

"Sir didn't say anything, but was very angry."

Mrs. Lin shook her head and answered his words. Zheng Baihao's face became ugly. It was hard to imagine why Daddy called him so late.

Zheng Baihao walked into the study, immediately picked up the phone on the table, and put it to his ear.

"Daddy, why are you calling so late?"

"You still ask me what I asked? What you did in the United States has been widely spread now. Do you know what the people of the Yin family think of you now?"

Zheng Qi's face was full of anger, and he roared loudly at Zheng Baihao, Zheng Baihao's brows were deeply locked.

"I have no idea about Yin Ting. She is seven years younger than me and is still studying abroad. Do you want me to be accused of child pedophilia?"

"Bastard, she's 23 years old now, and she's going back to China soon. If you make any troubles again, let's see how I deal with you and the women around you."

Zheng Baihao frowned, he was absolutely unwilling to be with Yin Ting in his heart. "Daddy, I won't be engaged to Yin Ting, I've already decided who to be with."

"It's that Tao Qianying again? You know she's with you for money, do you want to get stuck in the mud right now?"

"It used to be, but it's not now. In short, I won't get engaged to Yin Ting. I won't want her kind of little girl's film."

Hearing his father's reprimand, Zheng Baihao already rubbed his temples tightly with both hands.

"It used to be, isn't it now? You haven't been together for two months, and you're telling me something like this?"