Young Master Feng's Runaway Sweetheart

In the [-]-story office building that is popular for long-distance voyages, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Hanyu saw Zhang Mengyu leaving silently, with a vague smile on his lips.

Of course, all of this is not the masterpiece of Hanyu alone, what's more, she doesn't have that kind of thinking ability.

Recalling that last night after dinner after get off work, Hanyu received a call from Liang Shantong.

"Manager Liang." Hanyu greeted him politely on the phone.

"Hanyu, I have always treated you differently, and I also intend to cultivate you. You know it." During the phone call, Liang Shantong expressed his kindness straight to the point.

"Yes, Hanyu has always remembered the manager's care for me." Hearing what Hanyu said along with her own words, Liang Shantong curled her lips submissively.

For a flattering person like Hanyu, with Liang Shantong's many years of work experience, he naturally knows how to deal with it.

"Hanyu, I have no choice but to talk to you at noon today. You know, Zhang Mengyu's backstage is Mr. Zhang. Shengxing Yuanhang's future successor, even I, cannot disobey his orders." Liang Shantong explained at noon the truth of the matter.

"Of course I can understand Manager Liang's difficulties." Hanyu agreed, but she was curious about why Liang Shantong explained this to herself.
"By the way, how is the confidential document that Zhang Mengyu helped you sort out? Manager Ye from the sales department will go over and read it tomorrow. You go to the company to prepare it early tomorrow morning, so let's do this first, and I'll hang up first!"

I have to admire Liang Shantong's jumping thinking, and instantly introduced the topic to another switch point.

Liang Shantong hung up the phone, Hanyu still held the phone in his hand, hesitated for a long time but did not respond, did not understand the real purpose of Liang Shantong's call this time.

Waking up in the middle of the night, Hanyu was still repeating what Liang Shantong said on the phone in her mind.

Think carefully and experience it.Suddenly, as if awakened from a start, Hanyu understood what Liang Shantong meant.

Zhang Mengyu, you can't blame me for this.Who made your relationship attract too many rivals in love for you.

I will say Say-Goodbye to you soon!Looking at the gradually blurred figure in the distance, Hanyu also turned around and left resolutely.

'Young Master Feng' went home to rest at noon, and did not see the figure from the past. Although he knew in his heart that he would not see him again today, it was very strange, why did he feel empty in his mind?
When Zhang Mengyu returned to the dormitory, he didn't feel like sleeping, so he ate a mouthful of bread and cleaned the dormitory.

He washed the dirty clothes he and Tang Shimeng had put on, took a shower, and finally collapsed on the bed from exhaustion, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but the ringing of the mobile phone broke the tranquility in the dormitory.

"Shimeng, pick it up for me, and let me sleep for a while." The discomfort caused by the headache made Zhang Mengyu murmur in a daze.

But no one answered him, and the phone continued to howl as if no one else was around.

Zhang Mengyu opened his sleepy eyes, looked around the room, but did not see Tang Shimeng.Seeing that I was really sleepy and confused.

Glancing at the alarm clock on the table pointing to six o'clock in the afternoon, he actually slept for so long.

Zhang Mengyu picked up the phone, and the caller ID showed an unfamiliar number.It has been ringing repeatedly for so long, there must be something urgent.

"Hello!"

His voice was a little hoarse because he had just woken up.

"Meng Yu, I'm Liang Shantong, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Liang Shantong's concerned voice came from the phone.

Hearing this name, Zhang Mengyu suddenly felt sleepless. Thinking of what happened in the morning, he felt that his headache was even worse.

"Sister Liang, I'm fine, I just have a headache. Who are you looking for?"

Of course Zhang Mengyu knew that Liang Shantong would not call him if there was nothing wrong, so he asked directly.

"Meng Yu, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were unwell.

At the company's annual meeting, I suddenly found that I was in a hurry in the morning and left important documents in the office.And the company's Mr. Zhang is waiting to use it.

I called the company and no one answered, so I just want you to pick it up for me.But it’s fine if you’re not feeling well, I’ll find someone else! "

On the phone, Liang Shantong still put on a tone of caring for her, but won Zhang Mengyu's favor.

"No, Sister Liang, then I'll go back to the company now, don't worry, just wait for me, okay?" Zhang Mengyu walked towards his closet while talking, and found out the jumpsuit.

"Okay, Meng Yu, I'll trouble you then. It's on my desk, the red folder is.

When you arrive at Jingcheng, you can find Mr. Zhang of the company and leave it to him.I am so sorry for you! "

Because it was a phone call, Zhang Mengyu didn't see Liang Shantong's calculating face.

There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, which outlined Liang Shantong's scheming face.

Zhang Zifeng, since you want to protect your little girl, I'll let her see, how did you hide your identity?

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Mengyu quickly washed his face, put on a delicate denim outfit, and matched it with black high heels, which perfectly complemented his already tall figure.

He picked up his backpack and walked out.

After tossing and turning, he rushed to the company and came to Liang Shantong's office. Under the surprised eyes of the members of the secretariat, he took the elevator and walked out again.

As soon as he walked into the elevator, the phone rang at the right time. When he was looking for the phone, he accidentally dropped the red folder on the ground.

While pressing the answer button, Zhang Mengyu quickly squatted down to pick up the documents.

"Shimeng, I'm in the company to pick up a document for the manager, and I'll send it back in a while, let's not talk about it, goodbye!"

Tang Shimeng on the phone wanted to continue talking, but was hung up inexplicably.

Knowing that Zhang Mengyu was busy, Tang Shimeng didn't call again, and only wanted to go back to the dormitory.But Zhang Mengyu inadvertently glanced at the lower right corner of the scattered documents, where the signature was.

It was the name of the squad leader Zhang Zifeng who signed it. Although he was full of confusion, he still neatly put away the documents on the ground and stood up.

At this time, I suddenly felt a cramping pain in my stomach. I thought it might be the reason why my "relatives" were coming in the past two days, but I still pressed a floor at random, went out and rushed to the bathroom.

As soon as he walked into the bathroom, he heard two people coming in behind him, just touching up his makeup at the sink.

After a while, the voices of two girls came:
"Xiaomei, have you heard? I heard that Zhen Dong's nephew graduated from university and came back to report.

I achieved the position of vice president last year during the holidays. Is it going to be the executive president this year?I heard that Director Zhen has no son, and he wants to hand over the company to his nephew! "

The girl named Xiaomei took the call and replied:

"Of course I've heard of it, and I went to see him secretly. He's such a good-looking boy!"

Zhang Mengyu couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this, thinking in surprise:

Could it be that the nephew of Director Zhen they said is the squad leader?Then this internship opportunity should have been won by the squad leader?No wonder the monitor's name was signed on the document just now.

But why have you never heard the squad leader mention it?And on his first day of reporting, he was really humble and polite like an intern.

Thinking of this, I heard voices continue to come from outside:

"Xiaomei, haven't you noticed that the female colleagues in our company are all dressed up in gorgeous clothes recently? Just to let the "prospective prince" take a look at them!

Even Liang Shantong, the manager of the secretariat of the president's office, spent a lot of money. I saw her wearing a short Dior skirt today. I checked it online and it cost more than 8000 yuan! "

The girl who spoke first started gossiping.

The girl named Xiaomei snorted disdainfully when she heard it, and said proudly:
"I don't even look at what I am. The "Prince-to-be" will take a fancy to her like that? Madam, I have also put in a lot of effort.

I don't believe that a boy can escape from my mother's palm?

Xiaohua, to tell you the truth, I have already planned a complete plan, and I will reward you well when I become the "Prince Princess"! "

As she spoke, a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth, as if she had really become someone's prospective daughter-in-law.

When Xiaohua heard Xiaomei say this, she also flattered and said: "In terms of appearance, there is no one who can compare with you in this popular voyage, but you should not underestimate the enemy.

I heard that Mr. Zhang brought a little girl to the company for an internship. There was no quota for interns this year.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhen begged for this for a long time, which shows how much this boy cares about this little girl.

I also heard that before this little girl came to the company, Mr. Zhang had already greeted the whole company, and they had to take care of this little girl.

Moreover, he also ordered people in the company not to mention himself, or to call himself Mr. Zhang in front of that girl! "

After Zhang Mengyu heard this, she was even more sure that this nephew of Director Zhen was the squad leader——Zhang Zifeng.

But Zhang Mengyu couldn't understand, although the squad leader fought for such a place for himself, Zhang Mengyu was very grateful.But why do you have to hide such a thing from yourself?

"Hmph, little girl, I went to the president's office to meet her on purpose, but her skin is better and purer. Judging by her clothes, she doesn't look like someone from a family background, so what trouble can she cause?
It's not a good person to be able to seduce men before leaving school!In terms of aptitude, she is still too immature, don't worry, I haven't taken her to heart yet! "

Xiaomei said contemptuously.Instead, he continued to apply the foundation in his hand thickly on his face, and continued:

"Besides, I don't know how long she can stay in the company, the president's staff are pushing her out.

Her life is not easy, it is better for this kind of person who can't get on the stage to consciously resign early! "

"Let's be more careful. If she hears it and goes to complain to Mr. Zhang, we won't be able to eat it." Xiaohua reminded vigilantly.

"What are you afraid of? She works on the fourteenth floor, how could she appear in the bathroom on our floor? You are just too timid!"

Hearing what Xiaomei said, Xiaohua also felt that it made sense.He smiled awkwardly.

After a while, the two seemed to have finished their makeup, and when they heard the sound of closing the door, the voices that had been discussing intensely just now became quieter.

Zhang Mengyu let out a long breath, and his bored mood became heavier instead.

Thinking of how stupid I was, I still thought that as long as I endured a little, the people in the secretariat would accept me.

In fact, all of this is just a means for them to squeeze themselves out.

And what happened this morning, someone must have done it deliberately, trying to force him to leave the company.

What about Liang Shantong?What was her role in this matter?Why does the squad leader obviously not want me to know his identity?

Liang Shantong still asked herself to deliver this document?It turned out that her xinxing had already been grasped clearly by her and used as a means.

And, in the end, it becomes a sharp weapon to hurt oneself.

Zhang Mengyu only felt that he was trapped in a vortex of confusion and couldn't get out.

Looking at the red folder in his hand, Zhang Mengyu shook his head, flushed the water, and walked out.