Chapter 5: The President's Son (5)

His breathing was so close to her, and his deep magnetic voice seemed to sound in his ears. Fang Xuan blinked and raised his head slightly to meet his gaze, "The president will really be joking. We are sure to hope that the more wages we get as employees. Well, this is not enough."
After speaking, Jing Lu just glanced at her unclearly, did not speak, took the folder and returned to his desk.
Now that he was about to stay, Fang Zhao had to go out to work, and she believed Jing Xuan would not break his promise.
"Come out with me after get off work today."
Fang Zhao stopped and couldn't help but turned around and looked back in confusion, "Today...is there a party?"
Except for necessary entertainment, Jing Lin never looked for her during off-duty hours.
Putting down the documents in his hand, he looked up at the woman who was only focused on work, "If you don't follow me, who will give you the Porsche?"
Fang Xiao: "..."
The boss is taking her to buy a Porsche!
You can also choose the color!
Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Fang Zhao continued to nodded solemnly, "Well, then I am waiting for you after get off work. If there is nothing else, I will go out first."
After speaking, she walked out of the president's office with a pair of six-centimeter high heels, and closed the door carefully by the way.
As soon as he returned to his desk, Fang Zhao wanted to laugh three times, but she couldn't. She had to keep her original height and cold image.
Even so, she hummed in a great mood, and her busy day of work became fulfilled.
After finally waiting until the end of get off work, she saw Jing Yun, who had obsessive-compulsive disorder, walked out punctually. She was used to him being so punctual, and Fang Zheng immediately packed his things and followed him.
The company has a special high-rise elevator for people above the minister. Fang Xun used to sit with Jing Xuan in meetings before, but now that there are only two of them left in the elevator, she is a little unnatural.
"Secretary Fang."
"Huh?" Fang Zhao turned his head and looked seriously at the man next to him who was a head taller than her.
"It's six o'clock, shall we go to dinner?" Jing Ling looked at his watch, and his voice was faint.
Obviously, a sentence that looked like a conversation but was said so naturally, Fang Yu nodded, and then stood there without speaking.
The atmosphere in the elevator instantly condensed, Fang Zhao glanced at the declining number of floors, and suddenly asked casually, "What does the president like to eat?"
When the words were over, the elevator suddenly became quiet again. Jing Liu tilted his head slightly, staring at her white side face and whispered, "You want to know?"
Fang Zhao blinked and smiled faintly, "Understanding the boss's hobbies is also within the scope of our work."
I've never seen her smile before, and the slightly curved eyebrows are shining with stars, Jing Ling paused, and then said faintly: "You will understand slowly, you will always know."
After being speechless for a while, Fang Zhao wondered, how could such a good opportunity hook up with her boss?
Heart attack is different from marriage. If the male lead and the female lead disagree, it will be useless for her to attack the male lead's son. In the end, it may develop into a big show.
"Ding!"
The elevator stopped suddenly, and the door moved slowly to both sides. Fang Zhao was about to go out, but suddenly found two people standing outside.
"Chairman, Mrs. Chairman is good." She immediately lowered her head.
That's right, outside is the legendary hero and heroine!
The woman is wearing a white round neck knee-length chiffon skirt with a small blue handbag in her right hand. Although there are slight crow's feet in the corners of her eyes, her overall face is still very beautiful and moving. I don’t know that she is only in her thirties, especially her body. The man holding her hand by the side can see that the two are extremely affectionate at a glance.
"Xiaojing, where are you going?" The woman's voice was soft and gentle, and her temperament was gentle and moving.
Jing Cheng on the side held her hand tightly and glanced at Jing Yan inside coldly, "He is not a kid anymore, you come to him for dinner, maybe he will leave with other women, why not? It took care of the two of us."
Fang Zhao: "..." Male lead, you weren't like that last time.
"Don't talk nonsense. Do you think Xiaojing is the same as you? The secretary Fang is still a girl, so don't slander them." Wen Yi glared at him anger.
Jing Cheng raised his eyebrows and put his arms around her waist, his eyes burning: "What's wrong with me? I was much better than this kid when I was young. You forgot when we got married..."
"You still said!" Wen Yi's face was a little unnatural, and after staring at her angrily, he saw Jing Li, who had been silent, "Today your dad's birthday, your grandfather asked us to go back, you are now Are you all done with work?"
I have to say that this heroine is still very gentle. If Fang Xuan is a man, she would definitely be moved. However, compared with such an unscrupulous hero, she still feels that the hero's son is much more normal.
"President, then... I'll leave first?" Fang Yu nodded at him with special interest, and then walked out of the elevator.
Jing Li raised his hand and held her shoulder, his voice was low, "Don't want your Porsche?"
"Huh?" Jing Cheng perceives something sensitively.
"Secretary Fang is going to resign. I'm holding her to stay. I won't go back today." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Wen Yi, "Mom, I recently saw Dad and Aunt Liu drinking coffee together. You look at him. point."
After speaking, he walked out of the elevator, pressing Fang Xun's shoulder with one hand.
Jing Cheng's face was pale, he knew that this kid was uneasy, and he knew all day long to slander him!
"Jingcheng, you are too much!" Wen Yi sinks his face, throws his hand away, then turns and walks forward.
Jingcheng Limara took her arm and hurriedly explained: "How can you listen to that kid's gibberish, I haven't contacted Liu Yan for a long time, and that kid is so bad, can't you tell? You think he is real Is it to save the subordinates? Every day someone in this company quits, why didn't I see him to save anyone!"
He played the remaining old tricks, how could Jing Cheng not see it.
It just happened to be off work, so most of the employees who came and went in the company saw their legendary chairman squinting and explaining something to the chairman’s wife. Some young female employees suddenly made up for it. Some of the scenes where the minor three seized the position secretly took out their mobile phones to film them.
Fang Zhao followed Jing Xuan to eat a Western meal. In fact, she wanted to eat hot pot more, but she wanted to laugh when she thought of her boss wearing a suit of hundreds of thousands and going to eat hot pot for a few hundred yuan.
At eight o'clock, Fang Zhao was taken to a car shop, where the all-color sports car almost didn't blind her.
"President Jing! Long time no see!"
A fat man with a cigar in his mouth suddenly walked out. He dialed away the employees he was going to introduce, and laughed and said, "Jing always just wants to make a phone call with whatever car he wants, and he has to come over and do what he does."
As he spoke, his gaze couldn't help turning to Fang Yu, who was on the side. In his memory, he didn't seem to hear any woman in Jing Yu?
"It's just on the way." Jing Li walked ahead, his eyes fell on the rows of various sports cars, "I want women's models."
Fang Zhao gritted his teeth, his eyes shone, sports car! Dora the wind!
The fat man behind heard the words and immediately understood, and couldn't help but take a look at Fang Zhao, and then walked ahead to lead the way, "There are women models. There are a few very beautiful women models here. Those female stars like to drive."
Jing Yu didn't follow him forward, he just stopped in front of a blue trot, and then turned his head to look at Fang Xun, "Do you like it?"
Fang Zhao said that he had seen this car in a magazine, and it seemed to cost six million!
No, her head is a little dizzy.
Taking a step forward, she looked at the car and frowned slightly, "It's too expensive. Instead of buying a car like this, you might as well discount the money to me."
The fat man on the side coughed twice, and quickly squeezed the cigar to the side to gasp.
"This is easier to open." Jing Yu pulled the car door and sat in, and then checked her performance.
Fang Zhao curled his mouth, then walked over and lay on his car window, staring at him with scorching eyes, and said, "You should give me the money. I don't want such an expensive car, and I haven't gotten a driver's license yet."
Jing Li turned his head to meet her gaze, "I teach you."
Fang Yu: "..." I fuck!
After swallowing her throat, she suddenly tucked the hair around her ears, and looked at him unclearly, "What if I... can't learn?"