Chapter 2 The Bitter President

Sad, he returned to his room and sat down on the floor with his head in his knees, silent. What to do, what should he do, how can he not let himself be so miserable? How can the man understand his feelings and accept them?

Thinking, thinking, Zheng Xichen's face was annoyed! Damn, it's really hard to do this, not to mention the relationship between him and him as a father and son in name, the important thing is that he likes women, and now he seems to be in a hot fight with a woman who claims to be his first love.

No, no, he must prevent such a thing from happening again! Is it father and son? He doesn't think it's not, then it's not! Is it a straight man? It doesn't matter, just bend it with a little effort! Got a girlfriend? Hmph, little meaning, he will tear them apart and not be able to disperse them again!

Zheng Chenheng, I don't believe that you don't have any feelings for me, even if you don't, then your family love for me will be my absolute weapon to catch you! You who never let me be sad, you who spoil me to heaven, you who never go against my will, I see if you can watch me suffer to death?

Of course, let alone watching him die, just a few words like this are enough for Zheng Chenheng. In the past, no matter how cold and indifferent he was in front of people, in front of his own son, it was indescribably gentle and peaceful. The two of them get along very well, they have always loved each other, how could they have been disgusted by their son like this!

Zheng Chenheng usually has a paralyzed face that has not changed for a hundred years, and the cold air still exudes from his body, and the company employees generally hide as far as they want. But today, it seems to be different from the past, as soon as President Zheng Da walked into the company, the company was like eighteen layers of hell, that cold, that torment!

Seeing this scene, all the employees looked at each other, and they really couldn't understand who had the courage to make this evil star angry! All of them were trembling, walking with their heads down, but their steps were hurried and quiet, and even their breathing was light and slow, for fear of provoking the president's attention, and they would suffer.

Such an atmosphere surprised Qiao Bin, who was late, and secretly ran to the president's office to take a peek, and immediately fled away! However, Qiao Bin was not in a good mood, and suddenly became clear. Hehe, what can make President Zheng so angry, only Xiao Chen can do it!

Zheng Chenheng locked himself in the office, sat on the sofa expressionlessly, and put his legs on the coffee table very casually, but the whole person was still so noble and elegant, without compromising the image at all, but with a kind of wild courage. Zheng Chenheng half leaned on the sofa, closed his handsome eyes slightly, and recalled this morning's events in his heart, his face suddenly darkened and blackened, and the corners of his eyes twitched and twitched!

Zheng Chenheng was completely defeated by him, and in this life, he is the most cowardly in front of this son! If it was someone else, he wouldn't know where he would have been slapped by him, even to his old man, he wouldn't have been so attentive and low-voiced. No way, who let this be a kid who has been raised by himself for more than ten years, no matter how much he goes too far, he is still willing to spoil him for a lifetime!

"Jingle bell" is an annoying mobile phone ringtone, Zheng Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes. Who is so ignorant of life and death that dares to disturb him at this time? I took the phone and saw the caller ID on it, it was from Hui Fang, the person who is now dating.

"Something?" Cong Huifang is his first love, so now that he is back in a relationship, he treats her well. Rao is this, his attitude and tone today are obviously not more cold and indifferent than usual.

"Chenheng, are you busy tonight? Didn't you say we're going to have dinner together tonight, I just want to ask you what you like to eat, and I'll make it for you! Cong Huifang on the other end smiled very happily, her words were very gentle, and there was a strong sense of happiness overflowing.

It suddenly occurred to me that he did have an agreement, but he was in a mood today and really didn't have the appetite to eat. Besides, as soon as he talked about cooking himself, he thought of his precious son again, Xichen now has this good cooking skill, and he only cooks for him alone. "I'm sorry, I have something to do tonight, maybe I can't eat with you, let's do it another day!"

"Is that so? That's a pity! But it doesn't matter, your affairs are more important, then you are busy first, and I won't bother! Cong Huifang was full of regret and loss, but she was a smart and sensible woman, and she knew what she should do at this time.

"Hmm." A simple one-syllable answer, and the phone was hung up by him.

Zheng Chenheng lay on the sofa for a long time, suddenly got up, came to the desk, quickly read the information on the table, and then signed his name with the dragon flying phoenix.

No, this matter can't be delayed, otherwise it will cause even greater misunderstanding! Solved, must be solved! After making up his mind, the big president was absent from work, and not long after he came to the company, he disappeared.

Zheng Xichen was sitting on the sofa depressed at the moment, and he didn't even have the heart to call Lin Yuan, just lying on the sofa sullenly. Damn, why are you so impulsive, why can't you talk properly? If the man is really angry, what should he do? Is it possible that you take the initiative to show favor and then reconcile?

No, that's not something he can do! But what to do, if such a cold war continues, when will he confess? Could it be that he wants to wait until he is old, or he yells at him directly and abruptly: Zheng Chenheng, I love you! Let's socialize!

It's definitely not going to work, it's going to scare a guy and think he's crazy. This matter must be considered in the long run, and there is no urgency!

Zheng Xichen was worried and struggling with a melancholy face, and suddenly heard the doorbell ringing again, and jumped up from the sofa at once. Who is it, is it him? If it is really him, what kind of attitude and expression should he face it?