Evil President 【End】

Glancing at her blushing face and eyes that refused to admit defeat, he let go of his hand.Get up, grab the phone next to you, "Hello?"

"That's the same," Tao Weicheng's rough voice came from the opposite side.

The corner of his mouth slowly bloomed into a poppy-like smile, squinting Zhixing who was coughing non-stop, and said in a gentle tone, "Uncle Cheng, don't worry, I will take good care of Zhixing."

Zhixing raised his head suddenly, glared at him angrily, and wanted to grab the phone, but he hung up first.

Putting away all the hostility in her body, staring at her body that was full of happiness, she said coldly, "Change clothes, and go downstairs in 10 minutes."

Zhixing roared angrily, "Damn it, why did you give me orders?!"

He closed his eyes and smiled slightly, "A friendly reminder, you'd better get used to it from today on."

Leng Yeran compulsively brought Zhixing to Xingyu Group.Seeing Zhixing, the eldest lady, almost everyone walked around.

Zhi Xing was taken into the elevator angrily, and stared at him with folded arms.Leng Yeran pretended not to notice, even though his head was wrapped in a bandage, it did not detract from his beauty in the slightest.

A small employee next to him didn't dare to say anything for a long time, and looked at Zhixing timidly.

Zhixing narrowed his eyes and approached him.The latter shrank back to avoid her aggressive gaze, "Tao, Miss Tao..."

She raised her eyebrows, "Do you know who I am?"

"……Um."

Leng Yiran glanced at her without saying a word, but was interested to see her next move.

Zhixing leaned forward, put his hand on the shoulder of the male employee, and approached his ear, exhaled provocatively, "Do you want to go on a date with me?"

The man gasped, his eyes widening in disbelief.

Did he hear wrong?Will the eldest lady of Xingyu Group take the initiative to ask him out? !

"Do you want to?"

He nodded hastily, "Yeah."

Zhixing smiled, and walked around him with his slender fingers, pointing directly at Leng Yiyan, with an extremely cold tone, "Go up, beat him, I won't let you stop unless I tell you to stop! If you kill him or make him disabled, I will take responsibility."

The man turned his head in a daze, and when his eyes met Shang Leng, no matter what unrealistic thoughts he had, he was all sober.He subconsciously turned away, and called out cowardly, "Director Leng..."

Leng Yiran nodded, and then smiled at Zhixing, "Zhixing, stop making trouble." With a stretch of his long arm, he directly grabbed her by the collar and took her out of the elevator.

"Leng is the same, let me go!!"

He leaned close to her, with a smile on his face, and lowered his indifferent voice, "If you don't want to be embarrassed, just cooperate obediently!"

While speaking, he had already reached the door of the office.

Zhixing slapped his hand off angrily, stared at a pair of resentful eyes, took a step forward, stretched out his index finger to poke his strong chest, and said arrogantly, "I tell you, even if I set fire to this place, No one dares to take care of it! You, pack your things as soon as possible and wait to get out!"

He smiled, as if he didn't want to argue with her.

At this time, the secretary pushed the door open and put a document on the table, "Director, the materials for the meeting are ready."

Zhixing glanced sideways and was startled, "What did Uncle Kun do wrong? Why did you apply to the board of directors for dismissal?"

Leng Yiran leaned back in the chair slowly, with the hair on his forehead half covering his eyes, "This is an internal matter of the company."