There are only three people in the headquarters of Zuo's Group who have independent offices, one is Zuo Fengyu, the chairman, the second is Chen Xingchen, the president, and the third is Zuo Zhengfeng, the vice president. Sima Ping, another vice president, has a special identity, usually moves randomly, and spends most of his time sitting in the chairman's office, ready for Zuo Fengyu to dispatch. He and Riffey play the role of assistants who live and work, respectively. The other two shareholders of the company, Manla and Qiu Cheng, do not hold actual positions in the company, so they generally only appear at shareholders' meetings and do not have their own office positions.

Hua Die walked into the vice president's office, and the overall layout and the president's office are two styles. Chen Xingchen is more fashionable, and the office space highlights simplicity and pragmatism. And Zuo Zhengfeng's office is similar to his mother Zuo Fengyu's, except that the space is half smaller, it is almost the same. It belongs to an antique style, but it makes the butterfly feel a kind of earthy atmosphere.

Especially Zuo Zhengfeng's dress, big gold chains, big gold watches, and Hermes's belt tied around his waist, people always have a sense of stale when describing him.

When some vain people show off their wealth and strength, they will always look extremely exaggerated, which is different from the flamboyant exaggeration in the fashion industry. The fashion industry is a kind of stage publicity, with an element of acting. And Huadie feels that Zuo Zhengfeng is from the heart, not acting, very real.

"Two days ago, an agent from Fujian came to the headquarters and brought me two catties of Pu'er tea, saying that it was the best, and it only produced one ton a year. Usually, it's basically digested internally, and you can't buy it outside. I don't understand, but I believe it when I see what he says is true. Zuo Zhengfeng motioned for the painting butterfly to sit in the main seat of the tea ceremony.

Huadie used to have some work contacts with Zuo Zhengfeng, but he had never seen the tea banquet in front of him, and he thought it was newly replaced. I don't know what Zuo Zhengfeng's intentions are, so he looked at him noncommittally, and he didn't mean to sit on the main seat.

"I heard Riffy say, aren't you a senior tea artist, this tea is the best, let me brew it, it's a waste. Or you come, let's chat over tea. Zuo Zhengfeng explained, after speaking, he sat down in the guest seat, took off the red sandalwood bracelet from his wrist, leaned on the tea table half-paralyzed, pointed to the Pu'er tea that had been placed, and said, "I'll give it to you, let's see if this tea is really that good?" ”

It was inconvenient for the butterfly to speak, so he sat down in the main seat, skillfully fiddled with the tea set, and asked at the same time: "What is Vice President Zuo looking for me?" ”

"You can't quit, you have to stay and help me." Zuo Zhengfeng played with the beads in his hand, didn't look at the butterfly, and said softly.

"Mr. Chen also told me about this matter just now, and I promised him to work until the end of October, handle the lecture tour, and then leave." Butterfly didn't look at him and began to boil the teacup. I thought, I can't be asked to come because he wants me to try the tea for him, right?

"He? Hmph, let's talk about whether you can keep it or not. He's almost out of service to keep you. Zuo Zhengfeng said meaningfully, still only looking at the beads in his hand.

Huadie heard the meaning of his words, and thought, don't they want Sister Manla to withdraw later, what this means seems to be to let Sister Manla withdraw early? thought so in his heart, but said calmly: "Vice President Zuo, didn't you call me here today, isn't it a matter of arranging a campus tour?" Painted Butterfly heard the meaning of the words.

"Send your flowers, do you like it?" Zuo Zhengfeng turned his head slightly, looked at the painting butterfly and said.

"Today's flowers, did you send them?" Painting butterflies is a little surprised, the flowers turned out to be sent by you, hey, hey, it feels very bad.

"And the previous ones." Zuo Zhengfeng looked at the top of his head and said lazily.

Knowing the origin of the flowers he received in the past few days, the butterfly had to be speechless. She had unspeakable troubles, guessed many people, and didn't guess that it was him at all. It seems that before Zuo Zhengfeng can say something to make her pick up, she doesn't plan to say another word. Because, she has no sense of speech.

"I heard that you plan to open your own aroma studio, how much money does it cost, you name it, I'll call you." Zuo Zhengfeng still looked at the top of his head and continued, "Just think of it as a hobby, let's play in my spare time." When the company's top management changes in the past two days, you will be the president. ”

Huadie felt that it was not yet possible to leave immediately, but he had the intention of interrupting him, so he squeezed out a few words and said: "If I didn't want to help the company do a good job of touring, I would actually do a good job in the National Day activities, so I would have left." As for the rest of the arrangements, I really don't dare to take it seriously. ”

Regarding the refusal of painting butterflies, Zuo Zhengfeng didn't care too much. Sure enough, it is still difficult, and it still takes some effort. Thinking like this, he continued: "This company belongs to our family, and it is not a place for two outsiders who can show off their power with a little share. This afternoon, my mother and my dad will join forces to get rid of both of them. He said this, and his emotions intensified.

These people are very numerous, I really don't understand. Painted Butterfly thought to herself and said, "Have a cup of tea and calm down." "Most excellent female spies, in fact, don't bother to set up secrets, just sit quietly next to them, and the buddy opposite will leak the secrets to you endlessly. Otherwise, how can the people who record the major secrets of history be men, because men's ability to keep secrets is very poor. Some of them don't say it, but they write it all down on paper.

"Well, it's true. Or your tea-making skills, ordinary people can't compare. Zuo Zhengfeng raised his glass to taste tea, nodded and praised, drank it all, and was ready to gush, "My mother and my little father are ready to withdraw from the company, enter medical cosmetology, expand the group's business, and hand over the affairs of the cream to me, and I will serve as the chairman." It is said that it is difficult for family businesses to have opportunities for development, that is, these people don't know who they are, they are just working part-timers, do they really think of themselves as masters? My mother had already withdrawn the funds and was ready to let the two of them retreat, but she really didn't know how to count, so she left them an empty shell. ”

Huadie didn't interject, but quietly did a good job as a tea master, constantly pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and waiting for Zuo Zhengfeng to say it with a smile.

"You're close to Manra, but you don't know her. I'm also asking someone to thoroughly check her details, a foreigner, can he still turn the sky over on our territory? Zuo Zhengfeng paused, and then said, "At present, from the information I have, her identity is a bit mysterious, she is said to be the illegitimate daughter of a Siamese Chinese businessman, but the details are difficult to find, and there must be something wrong." By the way, a medical group owned by her family is also a little related to your ex-boyfriend. ”

"Oh?" Butterfly's mood fluctuated for a moment.

"Her family's hospital is a big client of your ex-boyfriend. I heard Riffey say that your ex-boyfriend died in a car accident in Siam? Zuo Zhengfeng asked tentatively.

"It's all in the past." Painting Butterfly said indifferently.

"Then do you know whose car your ex-boyfriend was in when he had an accident?" Zuo Zhengfeng continued to probe.

"An accident, although it is my sadness, but to worry about who the owner is, isn't it very good?" Painted butterflies gradually became upset. I thought to myself, what the hell is he going to say, do you want me to get up and leave now?

"My friend told me that the car should have belonged to Brother Manla, and after this incident, his brother didn't know where he went and never showed up again. Do you want me to help you track it down and see if there is anything else going on? Zuo Zhengfeng continued to probe.

The painting butterfly was noncommittal, no longer stroking the tea set, and was silent.

"You went out last night, did you go to see Manla? Hearing this, do you regret getting too close to that complicated woman? Seeing this, Zuo Zhengfeng began to express his true intentions, "I want you to stand with me, although I don't need you to help me get rid of them, but I need you to work hard with me to make Zuo's Group bigger and stronger." Dare to withdraw now, I think it's a bit ignorant. ”

When Huadie heard this, she wondered if Li Fei had told her about seeing Manla, and she understood some of Zuo Zhengfeng's intentions. However, Zuo Zhengfeng's next words directly surprised her a little.

"I like you, and in addition to your ability, I like you more importantly." Zuo Zhengfeng sat up straight and tentatively reached out his hand, ready to hold the hand of the butterfly.

Hua Die reacted in time, raised his hand and dodged back, and said solemnly: "I don't dare to take this seriously, if I'm not mistaken, Vice President Zuo's wife and little son all know me, right?" "Painted Butterfly can't help but think to herself, I don't need you to like me. Do you want me to name those lovers you give to you one by one? lest you have nothing to do and get into trouble with me.

"There is nothing that I believe cannot be done, and the more challenges there are, the more confident I become. You can't run away. Zuo Zhengfeng said this, and the fierce taste gradually appeared. Zuo Zhengfeng feels that there are many women themselves, some women are suitable for lovers, and some women are only suitable for playing. The woman in front of him is suitable for being his wife, and it is worth his more effort to get it. At first, Zuo Zhengfeng, who had read countless people, didn't care about painting butterflies, but as he gradually got familiar with her, he began to have a desire to possess her. Over time, he had the idea of changing his wife. Although his wife is very well-behaved and beautiful, and she is also very stupid, and she is completely unaware of his spending time outside, this wife is no longer suitable for him. He took the initiative to file for divorce at a high cost, so he had to release some information to his wife, so that it would be better for her to take the initiative to file for divorce. Although at this time, he didn't know that things would get out of control after that, and his losses would be not small. However, he is now confident.

Sensing the opportunity to turn away, she walked to the door, and before going out, she turned sideways and said, "I just took what you said today, I didn't hear it." ”。

Zuo Zhengfeng looked at the departing figure, licked his lips, and said to himself: "Good woman, it's not funny." You're mine, though. ”