After the flash marriage, the abstinence boss of the wealthy family will not hesitate to flirt

Shen Lingfeng noticed that Yang Zhuming hadn't moved for a while, so he looked up at him.

Yang Zhuming immediately came back to his senses and put the documents on the table, "Boss, the documents need to be reviewed today."

Then he handed out the wooden box again, "Boss, the two red wires are installed here."

Seeing that Yang Zhuming found such an exquisite box, Shen Lingfeng took it with satisfaction, opened it and looked at it, and was even more satisfied.

"Boss, do you still need me to find a jewelry designer?"

Shen Lingfeng put the box in the drawer, and said concisely, "Need."

Yang Zhuming didn't understand why the boss made such an unnecessary move, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he hurried out to find information about world-renowned jewelry designers.

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This morning, Xu Zhen seemed to be concentrating on her work, but she was still a little worried about Li Beizhao's strange tricks, such as entering the business hall when she was at work, saying this and that, doing this and that.

It was almost noon and it was time to get off work, so Xu Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a young man walked into the business hall holding a bouquet of red roses.

The security guard Xiao Wang stepped forward to inquire, and the young man holding the flowers said that he was from a flower shop and sent flowers to Xu Zhen.

Xiao Wang led him to the public counter.

Seeing that the flowers were given to her, Xu Zhen was surprised.

The only person she can think of to send flowers is Shen Lingfeng.

But it's not a holiday, and it's not her birthday, why should he send flowers.

The florist sent a bouquet of red roses to Xu Zhen, which attracted curious and meaningful eyes from all the colleagues.

Yang Hui laughed and said, "Hey, Xu Zhen, quickly look at the card and see which handsome guy is chasing you."

Xu Zhen glanced at her embarrassedly, and took out the card from the bouquet.

Looking at the handwriting, she knew it wasn't Shen Lingfeng, and she didn't bother to read those disgusting words, but just read the signature.

It was Li Beizhao.

Xu Zhen's face tensed up immediately.

Seeing the sudden change in her face, Yang Hui understood, and teased again: "It seems that she is a suitor who doesn't please us Xu Zhen."

Brother Xiaowu laughed a few times in agreement.

Xu Zhen was in a depressed mood, regardless of whether she respected her seniors or not, she gave them a blank look.

She shredded the card and threw the bouquet in the trash.

Seeing this, Yang Hui said regretfully: "Oh, even if it is sent by someone you hate, you can't waste such beautiful flowers. If you don't take them home, they will be pleasing to the eye if you put them in the business hall."

Xu Zhen was silent, but she complained, if someone you hate gave you flowers, you wouldn't be able to explain the reasoning.

It was already lunch break time, Xu Zhen cleaned up the table, "Sister Hui, ask Sister Wen if I can go to lunch now."

It was agreed, Xu Zhen invited the two of them to have dinner at a Sichuan restaurant near the bank at noon today.

Yang Hui called Sister Wen, who was coming down from the second floor at this time.

Someone invites you to dinner, of course she packs up and gets off work as soon as the o'clock arrives.

The three met in the parking lot, and Yang Hui said they wanted to take Xu Zhen's luxury car, so Xu Zhen drove her car to a Sichuan restaurant that was only a 10-minute walk away.

On the way, Xu Zhen's cell phone received a call. She concentrated on driving and ignored it. It rang for a long time before it stopped.

Yang Hui was about to smile, "Could it be the one who sent the flowers?"

Sister Wen became interested, "Oh, someone sent flowers to Xu Zhen?"

"Well, but unfortunately, it's someone she doesn't like, and the flowers are thrown into the trash can."

Sister Wen looked regretful, "Oh, why did you throw it away? If you don't like Xu Zhen, then put it on the second floor for Sister Wen."

"Okay, don't make fun of me about this anymore."

Sister Wen smiled and patted Yang Hui on the shoulder, "The little girl is thin-skinned, so let's stop teasing her, lest she get angry and refuse to invite us to dinner."

In front of the Sichuan restaurant, Xu Zhen parked the car, and the three of them got out of the car and walked towards the Sichuan restaurant.

A Maserati just stopped, Yang Hui saw it, and stopped to look at it. Sister Wen was also interested, so Xu Zhen had to accompany them.

Unexpectedly, she saw Jiang Yi and Ni Xiyan getting out of the luxury car, and a young woman with bright looks and luxurious and fashionable clothes.

And Yang Hui not only recognized Jiang Yi, but also knew the two people with her, and said in a low voice: "This Jiang Yi has a lot of connections, even Ni Xiyan and Mo Jingjing have friendship."

Hearing the name "Mo Jingjing", Xu Zhen's eyes flickered slightly, and she took a few more glances at that bright woman.

Sister Wen smiled and said, "Are these two people you're talking about big figures?"

"Ni Xiyan and Mo Jingjing are wealthy ladies who often appear in fashion magazines. You old hats who don't understand fashion naturally don't know about it."

Xu Zhen: "..."

Sister Wen glanced at Bai Yanghui, "It's just that you don't know two rich people, so you despise them as old hats."

After saying that, Sister Wen put her arms around Xu Zhen's shoulders, "Xu Zhen, let's go, and leave her alone to appreciate fashionable wealthy ladies."

Xu Zhen smiled, and went on to the restaurant with Sister Wen.

But Jiang Yi had already seen her and called out, "Oh, isn't that Xu Zhen? Xu Zhen."

The voice was so loud that Xu Zhen pretended not to hear it.

She is a decent person, it is impossible to be rude in public, so she stopped and turned to face Jiang Yi,

"President Jiang."

Yang Hui and Sister Wen were very curious about why Jiang Yi, who had a feud with Xu Zhen, called Xu Zhen so enthusiastically.

Yang Hui whispered, "What does she want to do?"

Sister Wen also leaned close to Xu Zhen and whispered, "Don't be afraid, she has no power now and can't do anything to you. Let's see what she wants to play."

Xu Zhen was not afraid, she watched Jiang Yi, Ni Xiyan, and Mo Jingjing approaching calmly.

Mo Jingjing looked at Xu Zhen with a look of looking at something strange and weird, and she was a little unfriendly.

And Ni Xiyan's eyes showed contempt.

When the three of them approached, Jiang Yi smiled unremarkably, "It's rare to meet, let me introduce you, Jingjing, this is Xu Zhen, Xu Zhen, this is Mo Jingjing."

"Xu Zhen, do you still remember, when we were eating together that day, I told you about Jingjing, who designed the interior of your husband's house, and she had dinner with your husband last night."

As soon as Jiang Yi said these words, Yang Hui and Sister Wen looked at Xu Zhen in shock, and then looked at Jiang Yi's ironic smile, not knowing how to judge whether these words were true or not.

Xu Zhen's expression remained unchanged, but she sneered in her heart.

Jiang Yi was embarrassing her. She disclosed that she was married, but deliberately did not say that her husband was Shen Lingfeng, and also implied that her husband was ambiguous with other women.

Jiang Yi is indeed smart, she has a certain understanding of her, and knows that she will not take the initiative to disclose that her husband is the president of Shen Group.

But Jiang Yi didn't fully understand her. She was open and honest, so she would not be afraid of malicious provocation and ridicule by others.

She calmly glanced at Mo Jingjing.

Mo Jingjing stretched out her left hand, "Hello, Xu Zhen, nice to meet you."

Xu Zhen glanced down at her left hand, and saw an ancient gold bracelet usually worn by old ladies on her wrist.