Chapter 22: Don't Flirt with the Black President (21)
After Yan Ling arrived at the office.
I turned on the computer, typed a statement, and passed it on to my subordinates.
As for what is written in the statement.
Very simple.
It was a statement that she wanted to sever the father-daughter relationship with Xu's father.
As for why she broke off the father-daughter relationship, I believe that the people who eat melons can see under her words that she is desperate for her father because of the Xu Qingqing incident.
After all, what father doesn't care about his own daughter at all, but about his niece?
Even, for the sake of his niece, regardless of the life or death of his own daughter?
Tsk, it's really chilling.
After explaining this.
Yan Ling raised his eyes and glanced at it.
At that time, Feng Lin was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down on the scenery below.
From her point of view, his silhouette is perfect to the extreme, and his side face is not beautiful.
It's just that the expression seems to be a little trance.
She could see that his emotions were complicated and even a little tangled.
Oh yes, this office should have been his.
Yan Ling held his chin in his hand, rested his elbows on the table, and his careless gaze fell on Feng Lin's body.
Feng Lin looked at the scenery, and she, with him, took the scenery into his eyes.
The atmosphere of the office is exceptionally quiet and peaceful.
I don't know how long it took, but the silence was interrupted by a loud voice.
"Fashion Media lacks a vice president, do you want to try?" Well, this should add favorability.
Her voice is very soft, vaguely mixed with a bit of sweetness.
The wind turned back.
looked at her with a gentle face, "If I'm not mistaken, the company already has a vice president." ”
Yan Ling's lie was exposed, and there was no embarrassment, but he said confidently, "If I say that there is a lack of vice president, then there is a lack of vice president." ”
The company is all mine, what's wrong with me adding a vice president?
Comments?
If you have an opinion, you have to hold back!
When the wind heard this, his delicate facial features were filled with a faint smile.
He stepped forward slowly, "I don't want to be the vice president. ”
Yan Ling was startled, and a trace of consternation flashed in his beautiful eyes, "Do you want to take my place?" ”
Can ...... listen to him?
What he wanted to say was......
"It's not impossible if you want to be a boss, it's just ......" Your opinion hasn't risen to 100 yet.
"It's just that I don't think it's right now, and when you have a good impression of me, I'll ...... "and then I'll give you the company."
Oh no, it has to be blackened.
Opinion alone is not enough.
She raised her eyes and looked at him seriously.
"If you die of this heart, the company is just giving it away, and I won't give it to you!"
Blacken! I just won't give it to you!
[......] The system is powerless to complain.
Brain circuits of the host......
How did you blacken him? Are you sure it's not lowering his favorability?
It's melancholy.
Feng Lin met her eyes and chuckled.
"You misunderstood, I'm not trying to take your position, as for the company, it doesn't matter if you give it away or not, as long as you're happy, what I want to say is, can I be your special assistant, waiting by your side at any time."
That way, even if someone doubts our relationship, you just have to say that I'm your special assistant. ”
Yan Ling seems to understand whether he understands or not, "What is the relationship between us?" ”
The corners of Feng Lin's mouth twitched.
took a few quick steps forward and came directly to Yan Ling's side.
He reached out and spun the chair, pushed it back, the back of the chair against the table, and he quickly reached out and grabbed the chair in front of his eyes.
"I'm all yours, what do you say is our relationship?
Mr. Xu, your non-admitting approach is not very good.
In vain, for the sake of your reputation, I sacrificed myself to be your special helper. ”
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