The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 3061 3170 Love Letter: Declare I Love You To The World 83

Chapter 3061 3170 Love Letter: Declare I Love You To The World 83
"Chu Rong asked for half a month's vacation!"

"Don't worry, I already had someone watching her last night, and I won't let anything happen to my little nephew. Now I know I'm in a hurry, where did you go last night?" Leng Yejin pushed open the door of the meeting room: "Don't worry about it again." Call me for a meeting, if you have this time, why not think about how to persuade your secretary to give you a baby."

When Leng Yeshuo heard the words, his restless heart finally settled down. He hung up the phone and looked at the traffic jam. He was not as unbearable as before. He waited patiently and thought about his brother's words.

Leng Yeshuo drove the car downstairs to Chu Rong's apartment, pulled out the car key, and immediately slammed the door shut with a slap.

He went upstairs, went to the unit building, stood at the door of Chu Rong's house, raised his hand, wondering for a long time whether to ring the doorbell.

Just as he was about to ring the doorbell, the door opened from the inside. He froze for a moment, and the man who opened the door was also froze for a moment.

Chu Rong came out of the room, equally surprised: "Mr. Leng."

Leng Yeshuo's eyes fell on that man, and that man's eyes also fell on Leng Yeshuo.

The man was preparing slipper covers, but suddenly stopped, and asked in a somewhat vigilant voice: "Xiao Rong, who is he?"

"This is the boss of our company."

A look of sadness flashed in Chu Rong's eyes, and then she said to the man, "You go."

The man stretched out his hand towards Leng Yeshuo: "Mr. Leng, hello, I am Chu Rong's husband."

When Chu Rong heard this, she immediately scolded: "Feng Ziheng, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Leng Yeshuo, whose expression has not changed for thousands of years, Gujing Wubo, did not extend his hand. Chu Rong's husband, ex-husband, was about the same. Leng Yeshuo recognized him. Feng Ziheng had divorced Chu Rong a few years ago.

"I'm not talking nonsense. You think about it again. Xiaoran needs a normal family. He also hopes that we will live together. I am willing to remarry you at any time."

After Feng Ziheng finished speaking, he didn't care what Chu Rong's expression was, so he took off his shoe cover slowly and went out.

When people walked into the elevator, Leng Yeshuo looked at Chu Rong: "What's going on?"

"Family matters." Chu Rong didn't want to talk about it, and she didn't intend to invite Leng Yesuo in. She was in a mess now, and wanted to be alone: ​​"Mr. Leng, do you have anything to do with me?"

Leng Yeshuo thought about the words all the way and suddenly swallowed them back, but put his hands in his pockets: "You didn't go to work today, and you didn't ask me for leave!"

"I sent you an email, didn't you see it?" Chu Rong said apologetically, "I'm sorry, something happened to my family, it may take a while to deal with it, and I can't go to work for the time being. If you don't agree, I... ...I can only resign."

"What's going on at your house?"

"It's not convenient to talk to Mr. Leng about private matters."

Leng Yeshuo didn't like that feeling, the indifference of being thousands of miles away. He looked down at Chu Rong for a long time, "You want to remarry your ex-husband? Doesn't he already have a new family?"

"I don't know, I'm in a mess right now, and I really want to be alone. I'm sorry Mr. Leng, but it's not convenient for me to go to work today." Chu Rong pressed her brows, feeling upset: "I won't invite you in to sit down." Yes, I'm really sorry."

She wanted to close the door, but Leng Yeshuo held it down.

Without waiting for her to refuse, he went straight in without even putting on the shoe covers. He walked in the living room of her house with a strong sense of presence. There was still half a cigarette burning slowly in the ashtray in the living room, and the smell of smoke It's extremely bad for pregnant women, Leng Yeshuo didn't even think about it, he pressed out the cigarette butt, then threw the ashtray into the bathroom and rinsed it.

(End of this chapter)

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