Chapter 41 Workaholism
The reporters began to discuss each other, and they all wrote down Zhan Leyan's words in their notes, waiting to return to the newspaper office and start "beautifying" the general, as long as they can attract readers, what do they do.
Cheng Ruoke saw Zhan Leyan's familiar face on TV - he was a little indifferent, and he was not even angry.
Abroad?
She doesn't care how many women are behind Zhan Leyan, she left the Zhan family, then she is free, and after a month, she took out the divorce agreement and slammed it on Zhan Leyan's face - this marriage is really a great irony for her!
Cheng Ruoke clenched his fists tightly, looking at the tall figure displayed on the TV screen, even if he was just watching it through a screen, he could still feel that his aura was so big that it was breathless.
For some reason, she actually felt that she cared about Zhan Leyan's opinion.
However, as long as he doesn't seem to have any problem with his departure, then she will have an easy end, won't she?
"Xiao Ruoke, what are you looking at? Financial news? Could it be that there are handsome guys in this news? Xiang Ling asked half-jokingly, but she guessed correctly again.
In the face of the reporter's questioning, Mr. Zhan did not show too much emotion, and the reporter could even feel the meaning of laughter in his tone, so whether this Mrs. Zhan exists, we ......" The reporter on TV still reported.
"Drip."
Cheng Ruoke turned off the TV in a panic, and only relieved when he saw that the screen was black.
"Ruoke, you said that if this Mrs. Zhan was by my side......"
Before Xiang Ling finished speaking, she was ruthlessly interrupted by Cheng Ruoke.
"Impossible!"
"What are you nervous about?" Xiang Ling looked at Cheng Ruoke's strange expression, and looked around uneasily, as if she was hiding from something terrible.
"Do you mean ......?"
Cheng Ruoke was frightened when he saw Xiang Ling's cunning eyes staring directly at him, and only then did he exhale when he thought of Xiang Ling's character, and said, "Mrs. Zhan's identity is special, how can we know each other?" β
"Think about it...... It's just that, Ruoke, I always feel that you seem to know this Mrs. Zhan...... Moreover, I always felt that she was very unusual, although Zhan Leyan may have been hiding her all along...... I don't want her to be discovered by anyone, but this woman, isn't she stressed at all? Isn't she worried about whether she won't be worthy of Zhan Leyan? β
It must be amazing that a woman who can become Mrs. Zhan is a woman, Xiang Ling thought secretly.
The power of the Zhan family is second to none in S City, and Zhan Leyan, as the sole heir of the Zhan family, has no doubt about his financial and material resources. Every step of the company's development is crucial, and every step of the company's is always threatening several other large companies.
The mall is just like that, you are strong and I am weak, you are weak and I am strong.
For example, the E group where they are located, although they are as small as sparrows, they have all kinds of organs, and there are big designers like Cheng Ruoke!
If the cooperation with the exhibitor can be maintained, won't she face the opportunity to raise her salary at any time?
Thinking of this, Xiang Ling couldn't help but get excited.
Cheng Ruoke frowned, "Not necessarily, although Zhan Leyan's skin is first-class, but his heart is that you are afraid that it is unexpected, when he speaks, he looks down on people, and when he looks at people, he also has unobstructed disdain in his eyes, and it may not be such a happy thing to be Mrs. Zhan!" β
"Really? But people are rich, and marrying a man like Zhan Le Yan means that you don't have to work for the rest of your life as long as you enjoy it, I'm afraid that woman will be too late to be happy......"
"You are so naΓ―ve, Mrs. Zhan can't wait to divorce him"
Looking at Cheng Ruoke's gritted teeth, Xiang Ling felt very puzzled, as if she had experienced all this herself.
"How do I feel like you're weird? How did you know that Mrs. Zhan wanted to divorce Zhan Leyan? The people who want to marry him are all lined up in the South Pole and the North Pole, and you still say such things. β
Xiang Ling said excitedly, although she didn't have much interest in Zhan Leyan, she still had a trace of appreciation, after all, the strength of the other people was there, and she was not right with him, so she had already given up, but it didn't prevent her from appreciating it.
"I ...... I guessed. Cheng Ruoke said weakly, and then took a step back, "Let's eat, we're going to be late." β
"You speak first! Do you know Mrs. Zhan? Xiao Ruoke, tell me, okay? I want to hear what I want to hear, or I won't eat. β
Xiang Ling thought that Cheng Ruoke was the daughter of the Cheng family, and she must have some understanding of the things in this circle, maybe Mrs. Zhan was really by her side!
"Do you really think there is a woman in our circle who is worthy of Zhan Leyan?"
Cheng Ruoke's words woke up Xiang Ling in an instant.
Right! It seems that there is no one around her who may be Mrs. Zhan, Xiao Ruoke is impossible, she is the first person to be denied by Xiang Ling, just because she is the daughter of the Cheng family, if the Cheng family marries the Zhan family, there will never be any movement at all, not to mention that if Cheng Ruoke gets married, can she not know Xiang Ling?
And there doesn't seem to be a woman around her who can match the Zhan family.
"Got it?"
Cheng Ruoke stuffed a slice of bread into Xiang Ling's mouth, not giving her a chance to speak.
When she asked this sentence, she regretted it a little!
I'm afraid that Xiang Ling will open his mind and point the finger at her!
It's not that she hasn't seen Xiang Ling's shocking imagination, it's just a god.
Xiang Ling looked at the time and began to gobble up, not noticing that Cheng Ruoke, who was wearing a light red cute sweater, was already flushed at this time, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be dripping at any time, staring at her directly, pretending to be eating bread while glancing at her expression.
"Alas, if I can see Mrs. Zhan in my life, I will die, you say, I am really curious now, if I can't solve this problem, I won't be able to concentrate on work all day."
Xiang Ling squeezed the ketchup, drew a crying face on the bread slice, and then took a hard bite, as if to vent.
"You should be content now......" Cheng Ruoke said indifferently, her unhappy Mrs. Zhan was by her side, how could she not be satisfied.
What's more, in Cheng Ruoke's eyes, she is so envious of Xiang Ling, envious of her heartlessness, envy of her cuteness and simplicity, and envy of her straightforward willfulness.
It's all she lacks.
She wore a mask and faced everyone.
Even facing Xiang Ling.
She couldn't tell anyone who she was.
Sometimes it's really curiosity that kills the cat, Cheng Ruoke doesn't want to hurt Xiang Ling, she can't tell her secret, just because it's a secret, it's even more difficult to speak, as if something is stuck in your throat, you want to move it, there is no way......
Wang Caile stuck out his tongue, sat on the chair, licked the feed, and then followed Xiang Ling to gobble it up, and finally didn't forget to lick the plate clean, and yelled at Xiang Ling.
"Wang! Woof! β
Xiang Ling looked at Wangcai calmly, sometimes she felt that Wangcai was a very well-behaved child, and when she was working overtime and staying up late and desolate, she could show a mysterious smile to make her happy.
But at this moment, she felt that it was a very troublesome thing to have a child, at least for now, she was already tired enough, and she still had some hope that Wangcai was smart enough to pour water and drink water by herself.
It's just that now she's feeling disheartened, well, she's resigned to her fate.
Xiang Ling walked to the small wooden cabinet next to her, took out a piece of feed, and shook it towards Wangcai's plate.
Wangcai was very excited, and turned around the plate, but unexpectedly, he accidentally bumped into Xiang Ling's hand, and saw that his food was getting more and more, and finally fell to the floor.
"You're too scheming...... How did I raise such a small child as you. β
Cheng Ruoke also laughed when he saw this scene.
Xiang Ling is a thrifty girl, but for Wangcai's feed, she doesn't seem to be distressed at all, she can buy an expensive imported feed and take out her credit card without hesitation, but buy herself a piece of clothing is distressed like bleeding, I don't want to put the card on the card machine.
Xiang Ling sighed, "Eat, kid, your appetite has been so good lately, is it because spring is coming?" So your appetite is also widespread? β
Cheng Ruoke smiled slightly, pulled Xiang Ling's bag, and was ready to go out at any time.
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Office of the President.
"President, the project is still well underway." Jason stood respectfully to the side and reported non-stop.
"Reporter." Zhan Le Yan said indifferently, people who don't know, still think he is understating, only Jason knows, the president is very angry.
"It's been dealt with, and the newspaper doesn't dare to make much action for the time being."
Jason said, but his eyes looked at Zhan Leyan from time to time, as if he was looking at him.
It was the first time he had seen a president speak back for a small reporter, and what he said was bound to cause a sensation, after all, how long had it been since reporters had heard a positive response from the president.
"Is there anything scheduled for the afternoon?"
"I'm going to talk at 1:10 p.m., and I'll be ready for the flight at 2:05......"
Jason flipped through the itinerary, and although he had memorized it in his heart, he had become accustomed to flipping through it and looking at it. Zhan Leyan's itinerary does not allow for the slightest mistake.
"The flight is delayed, go to Group E first." Zhan Leyan still looked down at the papers, but a small smile on the corner of his mouth surprised Jason. And Jason was also surprised by the fact that Zhan Leyan wanted to change his itinerary, you know, Zhan Leyan is a workaholic.
ββ¦β¦ Good. β
Although Jason was puzzled, the president had his own principles for everything he did, and he didn't have to worry too much, so he decided to re-plan the president's schedule.
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