Chapter 889: My Secretary

When did the relationship between these two people progress so fast?

"Dream ......"

Zhao Qingying's face was quite embarrassed, she curled the corners of her lips and opened her mouth in a low voice.

Ming Zhan on the side had a handsome face, and after his eyes swept over the faces of Zhao Zifeng and Sun Mengjiao, he fell on the interlocking hands of the two. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he said politely to Zhao Zifeng.

"Mr. Zhao, what a coincidence."

"Ming Dong, it's really unexpected to see you here."

Zhao Zifeng raised his eyebrows, and his tone was slightly sarcastic.

Two days ago, Ming Zhan went to visit Sun Mengjiao in the hospital, and he asked the bodyguard to serve a cup of green tea.

"I'm sorry, I like coffee."

This was the response of the Ming War at that time.

"Come here, not necessarily for tea. I heard that the tea masters in Nanshanju are versatile and sing small songs very well. ”

Ming Zhan didn't care, his face was still calm.

"Ming Dong, saying this in front of your girlfriend, aren't you afraid that she will be jealous?"

Zhao Zifeng smiled lightly and opened his mouth again.

As soon as these words came out, Sun Mengjiao and Zhao Qingying were stunned at the same time.

"Qingying, you ......"

"Mengjiao, not ......"

The faces of the two were red and white.

When Ming Zhan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Mr. Zhao, don't make this kind of joke. Look at it, your girlfriend's face turned white with fright......"

Sun Mengjiao's gaze moved slightly, looking at Ming Zhan, who was standing beside Zhao Qingying.

This young man who looked exactly like Chills spoke in a very different tone than Chills.

Zhao Qingying, who had not yet recovered from his senses, became more and more shocked.

Zhao Zifeng and Sun Mengjiao interlocked their fingers, and their posture was very intimate. This kind of behavior is exactly what boyfriends and girlfriends often do.

Similarly, Zhao Qingying couldn't believe that all this she saw in front of her could be true.

Sun Mengjiao and Czard, so many years of family affection, the depth of the relationship is incomparable. Even she couldn't get in. Unexpectedly, in just over a month, Zhao Zifeng captured Sun Mengjiao's heart.

It was Sun Mengjiao who waited too long, and her heart was empty. Still, because of something else.

Zhao Qingying subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Ming Zhan.

The handsome young man's eyes were shining, and his eyes were as calm as a lake. At the end of his eyes, there was a faint smile.

Zhao Qingying saw that he was so calm, and his heart sank little by little......

After Zhao Zifeng finished speaking, without waiting for Ming Zhan to respond, he led Sun Mengjiao and walked out.

"Qingying ......"

When passing by Zhao Qingying's side, Sun Mengjiao looked at her and wanted to explain, but Zhao Zifeng pulled her away.

Ming Zhan looked sideways slightly, looking at the backs of them leaving hand in hand, and his heart suddenly felt like a long needle. The sore, dull pain made him uncomfortable. His expression tightened, and he walked towards the reserved private room.

Zhao Qingying stood in place, still looking back at Sun Mengjiao's back. Biting his lip, his mouth was inexplicably bitter.

"Miss Zhao......"

Yun Yi walked in from the outside and saw that she was a little distracted, so she hurriedly stepped forward and called her.

"Huh?"

Zhao Qingying came back to her senses, her face was very unnatural.

"Where's the young master?"

Yun Yi looked around, didn't see Ming Zhan's figure, frowned unconsciously, and said in surprise.

"Huh? He was still here? ”

Zhao Qingying was stunned again, and her eyes were slightly flustered.

"I guess I'm in a private room. Miss Zhao, let's go ......"

Yun Yi pulled Qingxiu's eyebrows and said lightly.

"Okay."

Zhao Qingying nodded. When she stepped again, the soles of her feet were like glue, and it took her a lot of strength to pull them open.

"Miss Zhao, I seemed to have seen Mr. Zhao and Miss Sun outside just now?"

Yun Yi took two steps and turned his head to look at her, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Hmmm......"

At this moment, Zhao Qingying's heart was in a hurry, and her heart became more and more dull. On his forehead, a layer of fine cold sweat appeared.

"Miss Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay......"

Yun Yi didn't speak again, but he muttered in his heart.

"The young master made an appointment with Miss Zhao to meet here, and just happened to meet Mr. Zhao and Sun Mengjiao, how could it be so coincidental?"

As soon as he walked to the door of the private room, his phone vibrate. When I took it out and looked at it, I couldn't help frowning.

"Miss Zhao, you go in first, I'll answer the phone."

"Okay."

Zhao Qingying, who was in turmoil, answered, pushed the door and walked in.

Yun Yi gently closed the door and pressed the answer button.

"Miss Yu......"

"Yunyi, where are you now?"

As soon as the other party spoke, he was a little aggressive.

"We're ......"

Yun Yi thought about it and panicked.

"We are at the headquarters of 'Xiaotian', Miss Yu has something to find the young master?"

"In 'Howling Heaven'? Are you sure? ”

The other party accentuated his tone, as if suppressing anger.

"Miss Yu, don't you believe you asked the young master?"

Yun Yi's heart tightened, and he tried his best to calm down.

"No need."

"Miss Yu, we are in a meeting, if you have something to do, you may have to say it as soon as possible."

Yun Yi deliberately lowered his voice, and his tone was a little eager.

"You tell Ming Zhan that I have already released the money."

The other party's tone was very cold, and it was a little strong.

The entire 'Yu' group, who dares to talk to Yun Yi like this, except for Ming Zhan, is only the boss of the group and this person.

"Oh, okay, Miss Yu."

When Yun Yi heard this, his eyes lit up, and he was busy responding.

Although Ming Zhan is the heir of the 'Yu' group, the financial power of the group is not in his hands. After he came to Yongcheng, a series of actions required a large amount of financial support.

Of course, in four years, he has accumulated a lot of wealth personally, but he will not move.

Because, everything he is doing now is for the 'Yu' group.

He distinguishes between public and private.

"Yunyi, you remind Ming Zhan and let him slow down a little. This time the amount was somewhat beyond the boss's expectations, and he was a little unhappy. ”

"Miss Yu, our young master is for the ...... of the group"

Yun Yi's eyes sank instantly, and he hurriedly explained for Ming Zhan.

"I know, and so does the boss. But with such a large amount of money, there will be no benefits in the short term, and the boss is naturally unhappy. ”

"Understood. Thank you Miss Yu for reminding me, I will tell the young master. ”

"Hmm. You give Ming Zhan time to call me back. ”

"Okay, Miss Yu, that's it for now."

"Hmm."

After the other party answered, he hung up the phone.

Yunyi withdrew the phone from his ear and took two deep breaths.

……

Zhao Zifeng led Sun Mengjiao out of Nanshan Residence and stood in front of the car.

"You go back first, I still have a party."

As she said this, the wind blew away Sun Mengjiao's hair, and two strands fell from her forehead. Zhao Zifeng naturally reached out and put it behind her ear, and then opened the backseat door.

Sun Mengjiao hadn't come out of the emotion just now, and his sudden movement made her ears red.

Zhao Zifeng's recent small actions are really more and more, and they are simply unguardable.

On the contrary, she is not disgusted.

The mixed thoughts made her more and more confused, pursed her lips, and quickly bent down and sat in the car without saying a word.

Zhao Zifeng confessed again.

"Send me a message when you get home."

"Hmm."

Sun Mengjiao responded in a low voice.

The bodyguard got into the car.

Zhao Zifeng personally closed the rear seat door.

When the car started, Sun Mengjiao couldn't help but look out the window, only to see the long and tall figure gradually moving away.

There was a touch of attachment in the messy emotions.

She was startled.

What's wrong with you?

Why do you feel this way?

She didn't know that Zhao Zifeng had already occupied her heart little by little......

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"President, it's time for us to go."

Ye Ling saw that Sun Mengjiao's car had driven far away, and Zhao Zifeng was still standing in place, so he couldn't help but remind him boldly.

"Let's go."

Zhao Zifeng retracted his gaze, and the warmth in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a bottomless coldness.

After driving for a distance, he raised his eyebrows and spoke coldly to Ye Ling.

"Xiao Han said, Xiao Hao's incident four years ago was related to your eldest brother."

"My eldest brother? How can it be? ”

As soon as the throttle was released, the speed of the car slowed down instantly.

"You know him well?"

Zhao Zifeng's legs were folded, and the chill in his eyes was a little heavy.

"President, although I don't know him very well, I can be sure that he won't do anything to Xiao Zhen."

"Why?"

"Because ......"

Ye Ling wanted to speak and stopped.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Seeing him hesitate, Zhao Zifeng spoke in a low voice.

"Because she is the person that the old chairman likes......"

After Ye Ling finished speaking, he also glanced at Zhao Zifeng through the rearview mirror.

Halfway through, the nausea in my stomach swelled up. She couldn't hold on any longer, covered her mouth, and tapped the back of the driver's seat.

Seeing this, the bodyguard immediately parked the car on the side of the road. Turning around, he asked.

"Miss Sun, what's wrong with you?"

"Garbage bags, are there?"

Sun Mengjiao covered her mouth and said a little vaguely.

"Yes, wait a minute."

The bodyguard quickly took a black garbage bag to her, and then came out with a bottle of mineral water.

Sun Mengjiao took the garbage bag, opened the car door, and walked down.

"Hmm...... ...... vomit"

As soon as she got out of the car, she vomited profusely.

Two bodyguards stood beside her, one from the left and one behind her.

At this time, it is already the end of the day, and there are many vehicles and pedestrians. The hurried passers-by glanced at them, did not stop, and continued on their way.

Sun Mengjiao vomited to the end, and the stomach acid was vomited. His throat was filled with the burning sensation of fire.

A bodyguard handed her a bottle of mineral water and asked.

"Miss Sun, do I need to take you to the hospital?"

Sun Mengjiao rinsed her mouth and shook her head gently.

"No need to ......"

"Do you need to tell the young master?"

The bodyguard asked again.

"Don't tell him."

Sun Mengjiao's eyes tightened, and she hurriedly stopped it.

No matter how dull her perception is, she can feel Zhao Zifeng's nervousness towards her. If you let him know, I'm afraid he will put down what he is doing and come immediately.

She didn't want an undue relationship between the two. I don't want him to affect his work for her.

The bodyguard nodded and said no more.

Sun Mengjiao stood on the side of the road and slowed down for a while before getting into the car again. Leaning sideways in the back seat, your right hand pressing your stomach hard.

Stomach, still very uncomfortable.

The bodyguard glanced at her through the rearview mirror and slowed down.

Along the way, Sun Mengjiao's face was pale and her brain was chaotic. When I arrived in Xizhou, I was half-asleep.

Zhao Meina came up and said uneasily when she saw her like this.

"Mengjiao, what's wrong with you?"

"Mina-san......"

Sun Mengjiao tried hard to pull her heavy eyelids, bit her lip, and called her in a low voice.

Zhao Meina grabbed her who was a little shaky, raised her eyes, and asked the bodyguard.

"What's going on?"

"Miss Sun threw up once in the middle of the process, and it felt like motion sickness."

The bodyguard stood straight and replied respectfully.

"Motion sickness? Call Dr. Lu right away. ”

"Sister Mina, no. I'll just rest for a while. ”

"Mengjiao, it's always reassuring to see."

Zhao Meina helped her into the villa.

Liu Ma and Zhao Haotian came in through the back door, and when they saw them, they both showed a trace of worry on their faces.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Hao Hao, my sister is a little unwell, don't quarrel with her."

"yes, okay."

Zhao Meina helped Sun Mengjiao lie down on the sofa and asked Liu's mother to bring her a glass of warm water.

Zhao Haotian sat beside Sun Mengjiao obediently, frowning slightly, looking very worried.

Zhao Meina shook Sun Mengjiao's hand and found that her palms were cold, and her heart became more and more anxious. Turning his head, he asked urgently.

"Is Dr. Lu here?"

"I just called, and I'm almost on Qingyun Road."