The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 608 I want to tell her the inside story
"it is good……"

This friend, she likes it.

At night, when Xiang Jiabao got home, he pulled her husband into the room and took a bite, "Husband, let's help the orange juice!"

Qu Jimeng innocently touched his wife's mouth, which was hurt by her back, "What can you do for her?"

"Tell Ye Feng, tell him to get ready to marry Cheng Jue! I saw Cheng Jue hates marrying so much, I want to go to his company and slap him!" Xiang Jiabao raised his palm angrily, but it was cut on Husband's handsome face.

Qu Jimeng's black eyes were full of sarcasm, "Look at what you said, Ye Feng said that he would go find orange juice soon, did they see it?"

"I see. Just last night, that bastard Ye Feng was shamelessly putting orange juice to sleep. Don't you think he is abominable? I almost couldn't hold back at that time, and wanted to tell her the inside story."

Qu Jimeng stopped reviewing the documents, and raised his head at the same time, with interest in his eyes.

"Oh? You said that you almost betrayed Ye Feng because you intentionally separated from Orange Juice? How could you be so heartless? Ye Feng is also Little Breeze's godfather after all, and he taught Little Breeze how to paint." He put his head on the leather chair Inside, Qu Jimeng folded her arms around her chest.

The person sitting on the armrest of the leather chair replied to Jiabao with a pouted mouth: "I want them to meet and get married soon."

The two of them are laymen in painting, so in the past few years, Little Breeze's art classes have been handed over to Ye Feng, a boss. He is also a numerical figure, and he squeezed out time to come to Bo's Manor to give Xiaowei extra lessons.

Therefore, Little Breeze can draw portraits independently.

The first painting is not the parents, but the special teacher Ye Feng.

Sometimes when Orange Juice came to play in the Bo's Manor, Xiang Jiabao was afraid that his son would say 'whistle-off'.

"Okay! Then you remind Ye Feng from the side, and tell him to prepare the carriage to pick up the orange juice and go home!"

Qu Jimeng was ordered by his wife to pick up his mobile phone and call Ye Feng.

Xiang Jiabao saw that her husband delivered the order in person, so she went back to her room and sent a message to Cheng Juice to encourage her to propose early.

……

This day's orange juice was kept for overtime for the first time.

"Orange Juice, bring your design drawings and follow me to the boss's office!" The team leader of the brand department scratched his messy little curly hair frantically, "Working overtime every day, labor and capital are almost useless."

Orange Juice picked up the tablet, notebook, pen, and another graphic designer followed.

"Team leader, why does the boss want to look at the interior design project we are working on?"

The team leader, a fat single dog in his 30s, walked into the elevator angrily and leaned against him, "Did you know? The boss must have lost his love. If you don't go on a date so late, it will waste the design of our brand department!"

Orange Juice had never met the boss before, so naturally he had nothing to ask.

Qisheng's company is in the construction industry and interior design and decoration. As for her, she joined the brand department of the company and took on the main task of interior design. Although she often works overtime, she really doesn't want to work overtime tonight.

She was worried that Ye Feng would go to her and miss her.

The three came to the door of the president's office, and the group leader knocked on the door after making a silent gesture.

"Please come in—"

Secretary Liu opened the door and saw the three of them. He smiled and said, "Come in, Mr. Ye has been waiting for a long time. Team leader Mi, the design drawing of the villa by the river... Listen to Orange Juice's opinions."

Team Leader Mi was taken aback when he walked in, showing a look of accepting that he wanted to listen to Orange Juice.

But when he saw the young and handsome boss standing up from behind the desk, his chubby face was immediately filled with a smile, "Boss Ye——"

Orange Juice followed behind the team leader, walked in with lowered eyes, but lowered his head slightly.

"Oh, you are here, come and sit here."

噫 噫 噫...

Such a familiar voice.

Cheng Jue raised her head suddenly, and couldn't help feeling ashamed of her own thoughts, but when she saw Ye Feng smiling and waving at her, her feet couldn't move.

How could it be him? !
Is he Qi Sheng's boss?
(End of this chapter)