Chapter 35 The boss who can’t coax his wife!
Fu Linghe personally opened the door for Yun Zheng, and only after she went in did he follow her in.
Uh..., there's no need to say more about this family status!
It was Yun Zheng’s first time to visit Fu Linghe’s office, but the layout of the office was pretty much what he had imagined.
The overall style is simple and modern, minimalist yet luxurious.
Anyway, it's very Fu Linghe!
She paused as she walked in, looking around the office curiously, her gaze finally falling on the large floor-to-ceiling window in the distance.
Yun Zheng's feet walked over there uncontrollably.
Standing in front of the window, you can have a panoramic view of the bustling city.
A constant stream of vehicles weaves back and forth on the road, and in the distance, tall buildings stand side by side, shining coldly under the sunlight.
The glass has excellent sound insulation effect, which completely isolates the noise from the outside world and keeps the room quiet.
Yun Zheng's fingers gently touched the cold glass, and a ripple appeared in her heart.
Fu Linghe followed behind her, looking at her focused back, and whispered, "The scenery here is nice, isn't it?"
Yun Zheng turned her head slightly and glanced at him. Her tone was still cold, but it was no longer as cold as it was in the elevator just now. "Well, it's quite good."
Fu Linghe didn't disturb her. He just stood quietly beside her for a while before saying in a deep voice, "I have a multinational meeting to attend. If you're tired, go into the lounge and rest."
He spoke in a calm and composed voice, as if the person who had been secretly flirting with Yun Zheng in the elevator just now was not him at all.
"Yeah." Yun Zheng responded indifferently and didn't say anything else.
Fu Linghe turned his head to glance at Yun Zheng, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. He turned around and walked towards the desk with his long legs.
After sitting down on the chair, Fu Linghe quickly organized his thoughts, and his eyes instantly became focused and sharp.
It was as if the man who was at a loss in front of Yun Zheng just now was not him.
He skillfully turned on the computer, his fingers tapping lightly on the keyboard, and quickly got into work mode, preparing for the upcoming multinational meeting.
Yun Zheng stood in front of the window for a while, and heard Fu Linghe's low and steady voice.
All I heard was him communicating with foreign team members in fluent foreign languages, discussing important matters such as the company's business development, project planning, and market trends.
Yun Zheng understood everything that was said in the meeting, but she was not interested.
When she turned around, she saw that the man was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, which made him look more elegant and noble.
It was the first time that Yun Zheng saw Fu Linghe wearing glasses, and he looked like a gentleman with bad taste.
The eyes behind his lenses were focused and bright as he stared at the computer screen. His thin lips opened and closed from time to time, uttering a string of fluent and precise professional terms, and his every move revealed his dignity.
Yun Zheng's gaze lingered on him for a moment, with a complicated mood, but she quickly looked away, tiptoed to the sofa and sat down, picked up a magazine and casually flipped through it, trying to divert her attention away from Fu Linghe.
If she continued to watch, she couldn't guarantee that she would remain as calm as before towards the man in front of her.
Halfway through the meeting, Fu Linghe inadvertently looked up and glanced in the direction where Yun Zheng was standing.
I saw her sitting there quietly, looking down at the magazine in her hand. The sunlight shone through the window onto her body, outlining a soft golden edge, like a beautiful painting.
Fu Linghe's eyes were dazed for a moment, and his hands paused slightly, but fortunately he quickly came to his senses and continued to focus on the meeting.
The whole meeting lasted nearly an hour and finally ended.
Fu Linghe took off his glasses, rubbed his temples, and a look of fatigue appeared on his face.
He raised his head and searched the office for Yun Zheng's figure. Seeing her sitting quietly on the sofa, a warm feeling surged in his heart.
"Zheng Zheng, have you been waiting for a long time?" Fu Linghe stood up and walked towards Yun Zheng, with a hint of apology in his voice.
Yun Zheng put down the magazine, stood up, and shook her head slightly. "I'm glad your meeting is over?"
Fu Linghe walked up to her and stopped. The distance between them was very close, so close that Yun Zheng could clearly smell the faint and cool woody scent on him.
"Well, it's over."
He didn't dare get too close to her, fearing Yun Zheng would mistake him for a pervert again!
Yun Zheng could feel that Fu Linghe was still deliberately keeping a distance from her, because his movements were so stiff and there was a strange tension everywhere.
But she also knew what the reason was!
Fu Linghe looked at the watch on his hand, straightened his sleeves and said, "It's getting late, shall I take you to eat something?"
He had already lowered his head to give way, so Yun Zheng naturally went down the stairs.
"Okay." She nodded slightly and said in a soft tone.
Fu Linghe was delighted when he heard this: She actually agreed so quickly!
His original nervousness was relieved a lot at this moment.
Fu Linghe turned around and trotted over to help Yun Zheng get the bag beside her. "Okay, let's go."
Yun Zheng nodded slightly, stood up, and left the office together.
There was a decent distance between them, but the intimacy they had when they went upstairs together just now was completely gone.
Fortunately, I didn't encounter any employees on the way from Fu Linghe's president's office to the elevator, otherwise it would be obvious at a glance that there must be something wrong between the two of them.
Fu Linghe had learned from his previous experience and kept a certain distance from Yun Zheng after entering the elevator, not daring to get any closer.
This is Fu Linghe's exclusive elevator for the president. Usually, only Assistant Qi has the privilege to use it, so there are only the two of them in the elevator.
The elevator quickly reached the first floor, and Fu Linghe was struggling over whether or not to ask Yun Zheng to cooperate with him.
Before he could say anything, Yun Zheng had already walked over and put her arm around his.
Fu Linghe's body stiffened slightly, and he looked down in disbelief at the arm that Yun Zheng was holding.
He raised his eyes slightly and moved his gaze to Yun Zheng's face, his tone full of surprise, "Zheng Zheng...you..."
Compared to Fu Linghe's surprise, Yun Zheng's expression was calm. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a slightly playful smile. "Why, you're not happy? Didn't Mr. Fu say that we have to do the whole show?"
There was a hint of cunning in her eyes, and she was admiring Fu Linghe's rare awkward look.
Fu Linghe quickly shook his head, a bright smile instantly blooming on his face. There was unconcealable joy in that smile, just like a child who had made a mistake and got candy. "With pleasure, of course!"
He simply couldn't be more pleased!
Woo woo woo~, his zheng zheng is so nice!
He is such a scoundrel, he even made her angry just now!
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