One o'clock in the morning.

Dilongwan, Villa No. 9.

In Ling Tingcheng's bedroom, Leng Jianchen was half-lying beside Ling Tingcheng in ice silk pajamas, looking at Ling Tingcheng who was wrapped very tightly in pink bedding with a faint gaze, and suddenly said: "Wife, I think you are too merciful to Director Zhao Zhiyu of the recruitment department. ”

As soon as Ling Tingcheng mentioned Zhao Zhiyu, he immediately became distressed, "Before the company officially enters the orbit, I can't move Zhao Zhiyu yet, because his father often threatens me with the withdrawal of investment, so I have to turn a blind eye." Husband, what do you think I should do?"

Leng Jianchen narrowed his eyes, "He won't come to work in the company in the future." ”

"Why?" Ling Qingcheng looked at Leng Jianchen suspiciously. Could it be that he has already settled Zhao Zhiyu for her?

"Tomorrow, you'll know. "How could Leng Jianchen say to Ling Tingcheng that Zhao Zhiyu's heir to the next generation has almost been abolished by him, and he can only look for doctors everywhere in the future, and it is impossible for him to come to work in the company.

"Husband. You're not going to beat him, are you?" Ling Qingcheng immediately asked.

"Nope. I only heard that he had a strange disease, and I don't know what it is. After Leng Jianchen finished speaking, his gaze suddenly fell on Ling Qingcheng's pretty face, which was as white as snow, with a hint of heat, "Wife, you haven't forgotten what you promised me, have you?"

"Hmm~~" Ling Qingcheng noticed Leng Jianchen's gaze, and his pretty face was immediately covered with a layer of red glow.

……

In the early morning, the rising sun rose with the scorching smell of wine, spreading an infinite drunkenness towards the vast sky of the Demon Capital City...

After Leng Jianchen finished washing, he walked to the bed, and looked at Ling Tingcheng, who was sleeping with obsession, and his heart swelled with endless love.

"Wife, do you know how charming you were last night! Is it a blessing that I can marry a woman like you who is like a flower and jade, ice and jade, and a city and a country?"

Leng Jianchen looked at the snoozing woman with a chuckle on his face.

Then, he covered Ling Tingcheng with a quilt, wrapped her ***//'s body tightly, and then he went downstairs to the kitchen.

The breakfast he made was very simple, with tofu brain, egg scones, milk, bread, millet porridge, pickled cucumbers, seaweed egg drop soup, etc.!

An hour later, inside the living room of the villa.

"Son-in-law, your skills are definitely comparable to those in the back kitchen of a seven-star hotel, haha, seriously, I've had such a rich breakfast for a long time, let's move chopsticks. Ling Yunshan looked at the table full of breakfast and laughed.

Ling Qingcheng ate little every morning, but when she saw the table full of breakfast, she not only had a great appetite, but also had a certain understanding of Leng Jianchen's cooking skills.

She picked up her chopsticks and looked at Leng Jianchen, "Husband, when are you?" Teach me how to cook?"

"I'll teach you when you have time. Leng Jianchen said with a smile.

"Hmm~~ Then it's the weekend. Ling Tingcheng thought for a while and said.

"Okay, then weekend. Leng Jianchen said indifferently.

Dongfang Meilan looked at Lingyun Mountain, who was eating, "Husband, do you see how close your daughter is to Xiao Leng!"

"Isn't this ~~ Isn't this great? Ling Yunshan said vaguely.

"Well, I was relieved to see the two of them happy. "Oriental Merandau.

"Husband and wife, it's okay to have some conflicts! You don't have to be too nervous, put your heart in your stomach, with me, they won't get divorced." After Ling Yunshan took a sip of milk, he looked at Dongfang Meilan and said with a smile.

Dongfang Meilan smiled and didn't say anything more.

……

Allure International Headquarters, President's Office.

"Husband, I just got the news that Director Zhao of the recruitment department is indeed sick and hospitalized. Ling Qingcheng sat in a wheelchair, staring at Leng Jianchen intently, and asked, "Husband, how do you know?"

"Wife, don't ask about this. Anyway, Zhao Zhiyu's two goods, in three or five years, will not be able to come to the company. Isn't this a great thing for you?" Leng Jianchen asked with a smile.

"Husband, thank you!" Ling Qingcheng said suddenly.

"Wife, why did you thank me suddenly. Zhao Zhiyu is sick and hospitalized, but he doesn't care about me. Leng Jianchen said immediately.

"Explanation is a cover-up! Husband, something happened to Zhao Zhiyu as soon as you came, I don't believe there is anyone else besides you. Ling Qingcheng said lightly.

Leng Jianchen was speechless, "Say whatever you want, it's not me anyway." ”

"Husband, it doesn't matter if you admit it or not. I just know it in my heart. Ling Qingcheng smiled.

"Wife, whatever you want. I'll go out first, and if you have something, call me. Leng Jianchen wanted to slip away. Dealing with a smart woman like Ling Tingcheng, he felt that he was still a little tender.

"Husband, don't turn off the phone!" Ling Qingcheng said coquettishly.

"Got it. Leng Jianchen left a sentence and strode away from the president's office.

Ling Qingcheng suddenly smiled, "Husband, I suddenly found out that you are actually better than anything else as my bodyguard. On the first day you came, you helped me solve such a big problem. I don't even know what to say to thank you. ”

As soon as Leng Jianchen came out of the president's office, he saw Ouyang Qian holding a stack of documents and walked over, "Mr. Leng, can you talk?"

"There's nothing to talk about, Minister Ouyang is so busy, I'd better go and get busy with you first. Leng Jianchen said, and walked straight in the direction of the president's special elevator.

"Stop!" Ouyang Qian suddenly scolded.

"Minister Ouyang is still in business?" Leng Jianchen stopped, turned to look at Ouyang Qian, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

"Do you know that no one has ever dared to hang up on me?" Ouyang Qian said coldly.

"Minister Ouyang, are we very familiar with each other?" Leng Jianchen asked lightly, without any emotion on his face.

"I don't have anything to do with you!" Ouyang Qian snorted coldly.

"That's right, since we don't have a half-dime relationship, why don't I dare to hang up on you? Is it because you are beautiful, or are you superior to others?" Leng Jianchen said with a sneering face.

"You~~?" Ouyang Qian was dumbfounded by Leng Jianchen's question.

"Minister Ouyang, don't talk to me in this tone in the future. I'm not your suitor, and I won't have anything to do with you. Leng Jianchen left a sentence and turned to leave.

Ouyang Qian looked at the closed elevator door and stomped her high heels angrily, "Leng Jianchen, you stinky bodyguard, you dare to talk to Miss Ben like this, Miss Ben is not finished with you!"

Inside the lounge on the second floor.

"Brother, brother, I obey you. Haha, I heard that Zhang Zixuan's turtle son was hospitalized last night, and he also got yang! Liu Kaiwen looked at Leng Jianchen beside him and laughed.