Chapter 67: Misunderstanding Huo Lingfeng

The alarm clock in his ear was ticking, Zhuang gently reached out and fumbled twice, and then pressed the alarm clock. I still want to turn over and continue to sleep, but I feel that there is always an itchy hair that keeps moving around my nose, so that I can't sleep properly.

I could only open my eyes and look at what this nasty hair was.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, facing her, and Huo Lingfeng gently teased her nostrils with her hair.

"Huo Lingfeng, what are you doing, I hate it to death!" Zhuang said lightly and indignantly.

"Baby, it's seven o'clock in the morning, you should get up and eat, otherwise you'll be late for work!" Huo Lingfeng said softly: "Of course, I really want to take another day off for you, and you can also accompany me." ”

"Seven o'clock?" Zhuang got up immediately, and then rubbed his eyes, as fast as a rabbit. I immediately rushed to the bathroom to wash up, and after eating something, I immediately started putting on makeup.

When he walked to the door, Zhuang Qingqing originally wanted to wear high heels, but then hesitated for a moment and changed to a pair of travel shoes on the side.

Huo Lingfeng looked at her with some small changes and smiled slightly.

"Wife, come back early, otherwise my husband will be in a hurry!" Huo Lingfeng showed two rows of white teeth and said with a soft smile at Zhuang.

"Get out!" Zhuang gently nibbled on the sandwich in his hand, and then prepared to rush out of the door, but his hand was tightly held by Huo Lingfeng.

"I'll send you!" Huo Lingfeng put on his shoes and said.

"Send me, no, I can squeeze the bus myself!" Zhuang Qingqing was not used to suddenly listing Huo Lingfeng as a part of his life.

"Silly wife, even if you don't need it, our baby needs it, I won't allow him to be hurt!" Huo Lingfeng couldn't help but say after speaking, took Zhuang Gentle's hand and walked out.

Zhuang Qing suddenly thought of the little boy with a blurred face in his mind, and suddenly his heart trembled slightly: "Oh." ”

Could it be that seeing Zhuang said softly, the child was suddenly so well-behaved, Huo Lingfeng looked at it curiously, but did not delve into it.

When he arrived at the company, Zhuang Qing hurriedly got out of the car, and then went upstairs as fast as he could, as if he was afraid that others would see Huo Lingfeng's relationship with him.

Huo Lingfeng frowned slightly, this little girl doesn't seem to take her husband seriously, can she not allow her to ignore herself so much, she has to do something to make this girl understand!

Zhuang walked lightly and briskly to the company, then exhaled deeply, then tidied up his appearance, and walked quickly to the company.

It's just that when I arrived at the company, I found that the atmosphere seemed to be a little different. When everyone saw her, their faces were suddenly filled with expressions that were different from before.

Although I used to be an associate editor-in-chief, I was a little reluctant to look at myself, but I had to. Now he was completely convinced of his expression.

Even the fat editor-in-chief was a little personally greeted, and walked out of the office: "Ouch, gently! If you are not in good health, you can rest at home for a few more days, the company is not in a hurry, just the foundation you laid before, it is enough for us to eat for a few months!"

Looking at the fat editor-in-chief's sleek beard, Zhuang couldn't help but feel curious: "Editor-in-chief, what's wrong with you?

"Yes, even if you are a genius, but after all, your body is fleshy, and it is normal to have an uncomfortable one? Who of us here hasn't asked for leave, right?" The fat editor-in-chief laughed and said, making Zhuang Qing even more confused, what's wrong with this fat editor-in-chief?

"Oh, by the way, I've got my work scheduled for next week, I'll report back to you in the office later. Zhuang Qing didn't want to delve into it, anyway, there was nothing bad about him being nice to himself, right?

After sorting out the information from the computer, Zhuang gently printed out the work itinerary, and then went to the office of the fat editor-in-chief.

As soon as I entered, I saw Ding Rong holding her hips high, and then swaying from side to side, her head resting on the shoulders of the fat editor-in-chief, and it was difficult for the fat editor-in-chief not to see her proud breasts.

"Sorry for the interruption!" Zhuang looked at this posture and wanted to quit, but was stopped by the fat editor-in-chief.

"Come on, come on, talk about work. The fat editor-in-chief waved his hand, and Ding Rong got up suddenly, then took the information, slowly paced past Zhuang Qingqing, looked at her body again, and then closed the door disdainfully.

"Editor-in-chief, here's next week's work sheet. Zhuang gently placed the paper in front of the fat editor-in-chief.

I saw the fat editor-in-chief take it and then almost didn't look at it, put the form directly on the table, and then looked up at Zhuang lightly: "Come and sit!" Actually, you have been in the company for so long, and your performance has always been very good. I appreciate it very much, you don't have to be so tired, just leave the news running around to other people. You're typing on the keyboard at the company!"

Zhuang looked at the fat editor-in-chief lightly, and was even more puzzled, what kind of medicine did this guy take?

"Also, I evaluated your work for a year, and it was very good! more than I expected, so ah, I'm going to give you a raise now. This is your salary starting next month, are you still satisfied?" The fat editor-in-chief took out a notification letter from the drawer, and then handed it to Zhuang Qingqing's hand.

Zhuang took it lightly and looked at it, and was immediately dumbfounded, the salary was twice as much as before, is this fat editor-in-chief crazy?

"Okay! Work hard! I'm optimistic about you!" The fat editor-in-chief smiled very "plainly", but Zhuang Qingqing felt that there was a problem.

Then she stared straight at the fat editor-in-chief: "Editor-in-chief, did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Take the pills! yes! How could I forget!" the fat editor-in-chief suddenly took out the pills from the drawer, and then took the pills with water.

Is this okay? Zhuang looked at the fat editor-in-chief lightly, not angry?

"What's the matter, the deputy editor-in-chief still has something?" the fat editor-in-chief looked at Zhuang and didn't speak, and then asked.

"It's okay! It's okay!" Zhuang bit his lower lip lightly, and then walked out of the office, if he didn't guess wrong, the fat editor-in-chief suddenly changed his temperament, and it was estimated that he couldn't get rid of Huo Lingfeng!

What does this guy mean? Although he is married, it doesn't mean that he has to listen to him for everything! He still wants to interfere in his own work? This is what Zhuang Qing hates the most!

Thinking of this, Zhuang lightly felt a belly full of anger, and then the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he put his bag on his back, and suddenly opened the office door of the fat editor-in-chief: "I want to ask for leave!"

"Ahh

"Old friend is here, I'm in a bad mood, is it okay to ask for leave?" After saying that, Zhuang gently closed the door angrily, and then turned to leave.

All the colleagues in the company look at me, I look at you, and then spontaneously bow their heads and start working hard, otherwise they will soon become cannon fodder.

Bastard Huo Lingfeng! Zhuang lightly rushed downstairs angrily, and then prepared to go home to confront Huo Lingfeng.

But when he got home, Huo Lingfeng was not there, Zhuang took a breath of relief, and then rushed to his company.

Seeing Zhuang Qingqing, all the employees were stunned, but they all obediently opened the door and let her enter, obviously they had been treated well by Huo Lingfeng, knowing what kind of person Zhuang Qingqing was.

went directly to the top floor and saw Huo Lingfeng looking at the computer in the office.

"Huo Lingfeng, are you mistaken, why are you interfering with my work?" Zhuang gently pushed the door open, and then walked towards Huo Lingfeng angrily.

"What's wrong?" Huo Lingfeng turned his gaze from the computer, then looked at Zhuang and asked gently.

"What's wrong? You don't know what you're doing! You somehow got me pregnant, forced me to get married, and now you're talking nonsense with my editor-in-chief? He gave me a raise! He hasn't given me a salary increase in two years!" Zhuang breathed lightly and didn't vomit unpleasantly.

After finishing speaking, the entire office fell silent for a moment, and after a while, a strong laugh suddenly came from behind Zhuang Qingqing.

Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and then looked back, Yu Wenhao on the sofa in the office was covering his mouth, and there were a few people around her who she didn't know, obviously because of Huo Lingfeng, she didn't dare to look up, for fear that she would laugh out loud.

Zhuang Qing suddenly felt that his head was hot, he didn't see that there were other people in the office, so he rushed in, it was really embarrassing.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, it seems that you still have personal matters that have not been resolved, do you need to change the time of another meeting?" Zhuang gently turned his gaze to the computer screen.

It turned out that Huo Lingfeng was actually holding a video conference on the computer, so everything about himself just now was not only heard by a few people present, but even foreign customers who were far away had already heard it completely! At this moment, Zizhuang's face immediately turned red, even if he had to dig three feet into the ground, he was probably ashamed.

"Okay, thank you! I'll ask the assistant to make an appointment with you again!" Huo Lingfeng coolly closed the computer.

And Yu Wenhao and the others had already consciously withdrawn from the room, leaving the space to Huo Lingfeng and Zhuang Qingqing.

"Okay, now that there is no one, can you tell me what's going on?" Huo Lingfeng was embarrassed by Zhuang Qingqing's shouting, but he was not angry, and slowly walked in front of Zhuang Qingqing, then looked at her and asked.

"It's all your fault! It's okay to talk nonsense to the fat editor-in-chief, I'm embarrassed to death!" Zhuang said lightly and angrily.

"Wait, gently, did you misunderstand something? I haven't said anything to the fat editor-in-chief, although I really want him to stop targeting you!" Huo Lingfeng asked with a slight frown, he really wanted to do something, but he knew that Zhuang Qingke didn't like to help so "directly", so he would never do such a stupid thing?

"Didn't you say that?" Zhuang looked up at Huo Lingfeng suspiciously, although Huo Lingfeng was the most likely, he would never deceive himself for such a thing. In terms of his personality, he definitely won't be the kind of person who hides things.