Chapter 11: The President's Son (11)


Fang Zhao was awakened from starvation. She stretched out her hand to block the light projected from the window, touched it casually, and saw that it was 11:30 on the phone!
How long did she sleep?
There seemed to be a scent of spare ribs floating in the living room, Fang Zheng rubbed his sore waist, then casually pulled a bathrobe and put it on, then followed the scent to the kitchen.
Looking at the tall figure wearing an apron busy going up and down in the kitchen, she just walked over with a surprised look just like discovering some new world, "Can't see... the CEO still has this skill?"
Turning his head, Jing Xun suddenly held her shoulder to the wall, "I still have the strength to speak. It seems that I didn't work hard yesterday?"
Fang Xiao: "..." Neurosis!
"Okay, okay, I'm just curious." She stretched out her hand to wrap around his waist, raised her head to meet his eyes, "Do you need my help?"
Fang Zhao is still very confident about his craft.
The big hand patted her delicate buttocks, his eyes teased, "I asked you to help yesterday, if you didn't help, is it late now?"
Thinking of the request he made yesterday, Fang Zhao blushed and pushed him away, "I don't want to talk to you!"
When the words fell, she rubbed her waist and walked out of the kitchen. This man was really good at it. In the past, she thought that the hero's son was a serious workaholic. Damn, now he is not in class!
After washing, the last dishes are all ready, three dishes and one soup, looks delicious, flavor, taste, Fang Zhao tried a bit with deep doubts, although the taste is good, but always feel a bit familiar.
But when she saw the broccoli with oyster sauce, she couldn't help but laugh out like she had discovered New World.
"What are you laughing at?" Jing Lin's eyebrows moved slightly, and he deliberately swept the dishes on the table.
"There is no oyster sauce in the kitchen. How did you make this dish?" She held her chin and looked at him meaningfully.
Jing Yu's face changed, and then he coughed slightly unnaturally, "Only this dish is called takeaway."
Thinking of leaving him a step down, Fang Yao nodded seriously, as if he really believed it.
It's just that the curvature of her mouth didn't go down during the meal, and she took the initiative to clean the dishes after eating, although she was still aching.
When she came out of the kitchen, Jing Yu had changed clothes and seemed to be ready to go to the company. Although it was late, the company belonged to his family anyway, and no one would say anything if he didn't go every day.
Walking over to tie his tie slowly, Fang Yu said softly: "We are all like this, you are not going to be responsible?"
It's better to get married right away, and then her task is done!
Looking down at her small white face, Jing Lu grabbed her soft and slender waist, leaned over her ear and said, "Do you want to get the certificate first or hold the wedding?"
With a heartbeat, he didn't expect him to be so refreshed. Fang Zheng immediately hooked her neck and blinked, "Of course it is a certificate!"
The system said, only when the certificate is obtained can the task be completed!
"But your parents..."
"I'll tell my mother over there, my mother is timid and can't see rich people like the chairman, let alone eating with them." Fang Zheng explained there very quickly.
Jing Yu glanced at her and found that she seemed to be particularly obsessed with obtaining certification, so obsessed that she could not wait to go right away? Can even family members not be notified?
Xu realized that he was a little agitated. Fang Zhao blinked, and his little hand suddenly got in from his clothes and slid slowly all the way to his chest, "I am a woman, and I am afraid of losing money. What if I become pregnant?"
As she said, she suddenly stood on tiptoe in his ear and said: "After receiving the certificate, I will be yours. What do you say you want to do... I will naturally listen."
With a warm breath spraying in his ears, Jing Lu raised his hand and loosened his tie, only to think that the secretary was really terrible to provoke people.
But remembering what she said just now, he still rubbed her waist, "Don't cry then."
Fang Xiao: "..."
"That's because your skills are not good, otherwise I won't cry." Fang Zhao gave him a push, humming and leaning on the sofa.
Jing Ling's eyes darkened, and apart from anything else, he picked up the phone on the desk and went to work. When he walked to the door, he said coldly, "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow!"
He can't wait to make her cry!
It wasn't until the door was closed that Fang Xiao made a face at the door, but when he thought that she was about to get married, he called her mother.
When the phone was connected, there was still square dancing music, but when the mother over there heard that she was about to get married, she clearly didn’t believe it. She always thought that Fang Zheng was fooling herself to refuse a blind date. I hung up the phone, but Fang Xun didn't answer after several calls.
That being the case, Fang Zhao decided to go to her mother with the marriage certificate. After all, the male lead's son had nothing to say in terms of appearance or family background, and her mother should agree.
After all, it was the first time. Although Jing Xun had already restrained a lot last night, Fang Zheng still felt a sore waist and backache. After resting at home for a day, she suddenly received a call at night.
It's Zhuang Min again.
When the phone was connected, Zhuang Min's slightly sharp voice was mixed with the constant wind from there, "Secretary Fang, I'm on the top floor of your apartment right now. The scenery here is really good. Would you like to come and sit? "
Looking at the sky outside, Fang Xiao frowned, took a pillow and held it in his arms, "Sorry, I don't have time."
In fact, Fang Zhao felt very strange that this woman didn't bother with the hostess, why did she always focus on herself?
"Oh? No time? That would be a pity. I originally wanted to give you more time for your future mother-in-law." Zhuang Min's tone was full of pity.
Fang Zhao was shocked, "What do you mean!"
"Hahaha..." A sharp laughter suddenly sounded on the other end of the phone, "You come here in five minutes, and I will give her five more minutes. If you don't have it in ten minutes... then you will see tomorrow There was a headline news that the wife of the chairman of the Jingshi Group fell from a building and died. Is this homicide? Or is there something hidden?"
"You lunatic!" Fang Zheng stood up abruptly, taking the key and rushing outside regardless of the others.
The harsh laughter still rang on the phone, "Hahaha...I’ve treated her so well, this ruined my life, and I let her live until now is the ultimate goal! Anyway, I don’t want to live anymore. , Just let her die with me!"
The voice over there was already full of resentment. Fang Yu felt that the elevator was too slow, so he had to go up the stairs quickly. Fortunately, the whole building had only nine floors.
"Now Jingcheng and his son should be going crazy, do you know why I called you?" Zhuang Min sighed contemplatively, "Looking at your mother-in-law died in front of you, you didn't I can save him, I don’t know what Jing’s family would think?"
"I'll be up right away, don't be impulsive!" Fang Zhao has never been so anxious, she doesn't want a life to be ruined in front of her.
Until the phone was hung up on the other side, Fang Yu's cell phone rang again, it was Jing Li!
Panting on the phone, she didn't have time to explain, and as she climbed the stairs, she hurriedly said, "Zhuang Min and your mother are on the roof of my house. This woman is crazy. She is going to die with your mother!"
Before Jing Yu could speak, Jing Cheng's cursing sounded over there, "Damn it, this crazy woman!"
There was a sound of footsteps away, and Jing Li's voice continued, "Don't go up, we and the police will come over immediately."
"I...I have a sense of measure!" Fang Zhao hung up and climbed up vigorously.
There are often couples coming up to date on the roof, so the door is always open. When Fang Yu came to the top floor, only a few big men in black were standing there. Zhuang Min wore a blue cheongsam and a beige cloak. A woman stepped on the ground with a cigarette in her hand and slowly puffed out smoke rings.
Seeing Fang Xu over there, she suddenly chuckled, lowered her head and glanced at the dying Wen Yi on the ground, her eyes resentful, "Did you see? You will always be such a good life, as long as it is the person next to you, even if it is one For the woman who wants to climb your son for money, she is willing to save you at all costs. Why is it that God is so unfair?!"
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