CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

Whether it's money or power, the Xia family has it, so Charlotte has a lot of confidence. Anyway, a job is just a matter of words, and money is just a number.

When the two talked about the terms, the Secretary felt that there was a guarantee, so he told Charlotte that Leng Shaoheng had received a love breakfast every morning in recent days and a bunch of roses at three in the afternoon.

She only said these two things, and Charlotte was only interested in them.

Just as he finished, the front desk knocked on the door of the office, and a bunch of beautiful red roses first came into view.

Charlotte's angry red eyes were scarlet by the red rose in front of her eyes, which looked so terrible.

The secretary took the rose and let the front desk go out. If she wanted to take it away, she was robbed by Charlotte and smashed it on the floor of Guangke.

High heeled shoes trample on the delicate flowers, and soon become a miserable remnant.

The Secretary's eyelids were beating and his heart was palpitating. He felt that he was about to have a catastrophe.

Charlotte picked up the fresh green card dyed red by petal juice and read it word by word.

"The cruelest thing in the world is not that you don't meet the one you love, but that you meet and miss. The saddest thing in the world is not that the person you love doesn't love you, but that after he loves you, he doesn't love you at last. But it doesn't matter. The love I lost, even after the 9981 difficulties, will persist in searching up and down, and find back the original beauty. "

Sign is love you Qing Qing.

"Shen Qingqing, you shameless bitch!"

The card in Charlotte's hand was crumpled up, the white back of her hand was blue, and her fingers seemed to be pinching people's neck.

Charlotte's face was very gloomy, and he strode out of the office with the momentum of eager to kill him.

The Secretary shoved the necklace into his pocket at will, didn't ask the cleaner, and cleaned the floor in person.

Five minutes later, Leng Shaoheng came back. The first thing he did was to find the flowers he would send on time every day.

However, looking around for a week, except for the faint rose fragrance in the air, there was not one.

The flowers should have come.

Leng Shaoheng is suspicious and frowns tightly. He presses the inside line with his slender fingers and calls the Secretary to come in.

The secretary walked in nervously, holding his hands nervously in front of him, and almost wrote the word "guilty" on his face.

Leng Shaoheng saw something wrong at a glance. His eyes were cold as a pool. "Who came, what happened, where the flowers are, you can explain clearly."

The man on the black seat, a meticulously ironed custom-made suit in ink, luxury and low-key wrapped in a tall and straight figure, but can not hide the inherent strong and indifferent atmosphere.

A look in the eye can make people scared.

The Secretary regretted that he should not be so spineless just now. He was frightened by Charlotte's three words and made a betrayal of the president.

Under the pressure of Leng Shaoheng's powerful aura, she did not dare to hide anything. She gingerly explained what happened to Charlotte, how to force her and how to trample flowers.

After saying that, the Secretary's face has shown a piece of color, low body begged: "Mr. Leng, I'm sorry, I was forced helpless, please forgive me this time."

"There is no difference between the first time and the second time. You don't have to be unfaithful a hundred times at a time." Leng Shao said in a steady voice.

The Secretary's feet softened. The result was expected, but it was not so hard to accept.