Chapter 7: Full of questions

After confessing, Zhong Zhen walked out of the gate of the community and saw Feng Beichen's Bentley parked by the driveway at a glance.
She was quickly sent to the headquarters building of Chenxing Group, and then the exclusive driver called Feng Beichen, "Feng President, Miss Zhong is here."
"Old rules." Feng Beichen ordered quietly.
The driver waited for the line to hang up there before he came to ask Zhong Zhen to get out of the car. Zhang Junyan appeared and hurriedly walked up and down to scan the dress that Zhong Zhen was wearing, and said disdainfully: "How come you wear this? I am going to a banquet!"
Feng Beichen didn’t say exactly what he wanted Zhong Zhen to do on the phone, and Zhong Zhen thought he had put on the most decent clothes, so he explained:
Feng Zong didn’t say to attend the banquet, so I...

"But you can't come to meet in person with stalls!" Zhang Junyan stared at Ding Zhong Zhen with eyes full of hostility. Hmph, this woman didn't know what trick she had done to let Feng Beichen let her be blamed for hurting him, and she also hired her as life secretary!
Zhong Zhen also saw the clues from Zhang Junyan's eyes. Based on the sixth sense of women, she noticed Zhang Junyan's repeated jealousy and envy toward her!
Ah! Suddenly, Zhang Junyan secretly loves Feng Beichen! However, Zhong Zhen knew that he had to endure to the end now, it was not the time for conflict!
No matter how sad and angry in her heart, Zhang Junyan couldn't help but feel bored with gourd and Zhong Zhen, so she shouted fiercely, "Come with me!" She said as she turned and walked to the elevator entrance.
Zhong Zhen bored his head and kept cautious, and followed in small steps.
The two of them came to the office area on the top floor and turned into a room.
Zhang Junyan went straight to open the large closet by the wall, took out a dress from the inside, threw it on Zhong Zhen's body, and said coldly: "Take it and change it, you only have five minutes!"
Even though Zhong Zhen was full of questions, he knew that no matter how he asked Zhang Junyan, there would be no answer. He simply walked into the bathroom and quickly changed his dresses, straightened the mirror, and fiddled with his long hair.
Huh! Zhang Junyan knocked on the door and said, "Time is up!"
Zhong Zhen had to grab his high imitation bag, opened the door and walked out. Zhang Junyan held her arms and stared at her coldly: "Go!" After speaking, he consistently led the way.
Zhong Zhen followed her silently, on the huge floor, every door of the room was closed tightly, because the employees were off work.
Coming to Feng Beichen’s office, Zhang Junyan stood still, suddenly turned around and gave Zhong Zhen a sharp look of resentment, then raised her hand and knocked on the door. After receiving the response from the man inside, she opened the door and said respectfully, "Feng Anyway, Miss Zhong is already fine!"
"Well, let her in." Feng Beichen said quietly, his eyes still fixed on the computer screen, and he didn't lift his head: "Mr. Zhang, you should organize the contents of today's meeting and send me an email!"
Zhang Junyan replied, brushing past Zhong Zhen and leaving, but still did not forget to sharpen Zhong Zhen with a bitter look with countless eyes and arrows. She really couldn't figure out how this woman looked so ordinary, how could she win the title. Chen's favor?
Fortune is high, you can’t see anything you shouldn’t see! Zhong Zhen chose to ignore Zhang Junyan's eyes and arrows, took a deep breath and walked into the room, gently closed the door, walked to the desk and stood still: "General Feng."
Feng Beichen raised his eyes and looked at her: "Well, go to a place with me, remember to cooperate with me well, keep smiling, and don't speak if you can." Although his voice is extremely light, it is full of magnetism. The feeling of ironing people's ears.
It took two seconds for Zhong Zhen to return to his senses, and quickly responded, "Yes."
Feng Beichen moved his eyes back to the portable screen and clicked the mouse to save the file: "Bring the bag and put the portable in!"
Zhong Zhen saw the computer bag next to him, took it and walked around, closed his hand-held, put it away, and packed it.
Feng Beichen walked to the hanger in the corner, took the suit and put it on his body, and then strode towards the door: "Hurry up."
Zhong Zhen hurriedly carried his bag, followed Feng Beichen's back, and entered the special elevator downstairs.
"Whether you see a big star or a supermodel, don't make a fuss. You have to be generous and smile." Feng Beichen's order was to vaccinate her.
"Oh, okay!" Zhong Zhen replied, and he kept nodding, "I remember it all!"
She doesn't chase stars, let alone that stuff requires capital, okay, since the family went bankrupt, she has been exhausted for life every day, how can she still have that thought!
"Clear my clothes." Feng Beichen said.
"Huh?" Zhong Zhen whispered in surprise, his words were too jumpy, she couldn't keep up with the channel at all.
Feng Beichen turned his face to look at her, and emphasized: "Don't understand?"
"No, no!" Zhong Zhen repeatedly shook his head in denial, turned to face him, and carefully checked his clothes.
His tie was a bit crooked, and his suit was a bit uneven. Her movements were a little clumsy but she straightened them one by one.
At this moment, the elevator shook inexplicably, and it stopped moving, and the lights went out instantly.
"Ah!" Zhong Zhen couldn't help but screamed, her whole body was shaking involuntarily.
This is a sequelae that she has left after an accident at home. If there is no light in an unfamiliar environment, she will be panicked and bewildered.
A pair of powerful arms stretched out in front of him and hugged her into his arms and patted her. Feng Beichen said lightly, "Don't be afraid!" He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the rescue call.
But Zhong Zhen was trembling all the time, she squeezed into the warm place desperately. At first Feng Beichen still held her with one hand, but then felt that her fear deepened, so naturally she hugged her. Tight in his arms.
The warmth of the slightest, mixed with a strong man's breath, Zhong Zhen's inner fear was slowly repelled, and a sense of stability made her much better.
"President Feng, are you all right?" a voice asked from outside the elevator.
"People are okay, hurry up and find a way to let us out." Feng Beichen ordered coldly.
"Yes! Feng President, you can turn on the flashlight function of your phone first!" the professional reminded.
People do not have fear in places where there is light.
So Feng Beichen held Zhong Zhen in one hand, operated the phone with the other, turned on the screen, and turned on the flashlight!
The small elevator car suddenly became bright, Zhong Zhen felt the courage to return to his body a little bit, and his consciousness quickly returned to clarity.
In the next second, my God, she actually pulled Feng Beichen's clothes tightly and hid in his arms!
Quickly let go and peel off with him, Zhong Zhen moved to the side! The heartbeat beats the chest vigorously, the blood flow all over the body is quickened, and the face is hot!
At this time, the light on the top of the elevator car is on and the elevator is also running.
Zhong Zhen pretended to look up, trying to conceal his embarrassment, but suddenly he swept to the place where Feng Beichen was wrinkled by her, and said: "Feng President, your clothes..."