CEO's Sweet Wife

"Bah."
He Zefeng put down his chopsticks unhurriedly and stared upstairs.
"Little thing, you know how to run, and your courage is really getting bigger and bigger."
It could be seen that He Zefeng was in a very happy mood at this time.
Originally, he just wanted to teach Shen Wan Bai a lesson, but he didn't expect to see such a lovely side of her.
Something seems to have changed unconsciously.
Shen Wan Bai slammed the door shut, leaning his back against the door, breathing heavily.
The scene just now lingered in her mind for a long time.
Under the night, Song Meiyi angrily smashed all the cosmetics on the table, the skin care products spilled on the floor, and the glass shattered all over the floor.
Under the light, powder and eye shadow dust blended in mid-air, creating a mess.
"Ah! Zefeng, why are you treating me like this? I'm not as good as that bitch, and I'm not as good as her!"
"Shen Wanbai, you have taken away the person I love the most time and time again. I won't let it go so easily. I don't believe that Ze Feng can always protect you!"
Repeated failures made Song Meiyi unbearable, and her hatred for Shen Wanbai deepened again.
Therefore, the Song family suppressed the He family again, and He Zefeng had to work overtime again.
"Notice, all projects related to the Song family will be shut down!"
The assistant nodded and agreed.
Everyone in the He family was discussing the Song family's matter, and even began to feel very upset.
"You say that the Song family is targeting us, the He family, so it must be related to Song Meiyi."
"Does it need to be said, Song Meiyi is obviously out to take revenge, her man was robbed, she must be burning with anger."
Suddenly, the room suddenly became quiet, and I saw Song Meiyi walking by with a limited edition bag and seven centimeter high heels.
"Oh my god, what did I see? Song Meiyi has actually come to He's. She must not be here to trouble Mr. He!"

Song Meiyi knocked on the door twice, she didn't want to sit still anymore.
"Enter."
In the CEO's office, He Zefeng lowered his eyes, typing on the computer quickly with his slender fingers, his brows and eyes were full of seriousness.
"Ze Feng."
Song Meiyi yelled softly, staring fixedly at the man who was working hard in front of her, full of obsession.
Hearing this, He Zefeng paused with his fingers and raised his eyes.
"What are you doing here?" His tone was full of alienation, as if he didn't welcome Song Meiyi's arrival.
"Ze Feng, let me come to see you. I heard that you have been working overtime in the company. I don't trust you."
He Zefeng was expressionless: "Oh? Where did you get the news? You really have a lot of eyeliner."
He already knew that there was Song Meiyi's eyeliner in the company, but it was just not the time for him to do it.
Hearing this, Song Meiyi was already terrified: "Zefeng, listen to me, it's not what you think, I really just heard it."
He Zefeng avoided Song Meiyi's touch, and said coldly, "If you have nothing to do, please leave immediately, I'm very busy."
"Ze Feng, you've changed. You weren't like this before. I know you don't like me, but Shen Wan Bai is not worth your efforts."
He Zefeng's face darkened: "Are you going by yourself, or do you want me to invite you?"
Song Meiyi didn't expect that the man she liked would hate her so much, her heart felt cold again and again.
"Ze Feng, you are not my father's opponent."
Ever since he was a child, what He Zefeng hated the most was when someone threatened him.
So, he called his assistant: "Get some security guards to come up, and I'll give you a minute."
Song Meiyi looked at him in disbelief: "Ze Feng, I'm doing this for your own good. I can't bear to see you fail. My aunt is still in the hospital. If she knows you're obsessed with obsession, what can you tell her to do!"
He Zefeng's eyes were icy cold, like thousands of years of ice.
"Song Meiyi, it's not your turn to judge my family affairs!"
At this time, two security guards came in: "Mr. He, what are your orders?"
"Take her out." He Zefeng said without looking.
Song Meiyi gritted her teeth, her eyes were flushed: "I will go by myself, Zefeng, you will regret it!"
Now that she has mentioned this point, Ze Feng still doesn't regret it, heh, she wants to see who will have the last laugh!
Whether he wants career or love, I really look forward to it!
After such a fuss, He Zefeng was no longer in the mood to work.
The moment he picked up the phone, he uncontrollably clicked on Shen Wanbai's WeChat.
"I must be stunned!"
He Zefeng suddenly turned the phone back on the table, his face darkened.
Shen Wanbai was exonerated, and many people began to support her love with He Zefeng, but some people didn't think so.
"Wan Bai, we have a high school reunion this weekend, you must come."
Shen Wan Bai and He Jing graduated from the same high school and the same class, as for parties, Shen Wan Bai hardly participated.
"I'd better not go..."
As soon as Shen Wan Bai finished speaking, He Jing's sighing voice came from the phone.
"It's been a long time for everyone to get together, so don't refuse, just make a decision like this, I will come to you when the time comes, and we will go there together."
Shen Wan Bai hesitated again and again, with her current situation, if she went, people would probably just treat her as a joke.
Seeing that Shen Wan Bai still didn't agree, He Jing also became anxious.
She must go to this party!
"Wan Bai, you can go for my sake, the classmates miss you very much, I told them that you will go."
"If you don't go, what will my classmates think of me? Do I need to meet people in the future?"
He Jing knew that Shen Wanbai would take soft things rather than hard things, so as long as she said more good things, wouldn't she be afraid that she would disagree?
Shen Wanbai sighed, but had no choice but to agree.
For the past two days, Shen Wanbai and He Zefeng slept in separate rooms, so he took the initiative to give up the master bedroom to Shen Wanbai.
At eight o'clock the next day, the two sat face to face and enjoyed breakfast.
Although this was not the first time Shen Wanbai was alone with He Zefeng, but it was still like a light on his back.
"Well, I'm going out this weekend."
After saying that, Shen Wanbai looked at He Zefeng quietly, but she actually didn't know what to do in her heart.
Last time she just went out to help her aunt buy onions and garlic, but when she came back, she heard that He Zefeng had deducted three months' wages from her aunt because of this incident.
To be honest, she felt very sorry that she was the one who got her aunt down.
He Zefeng put down the knife and fork, and raised his eyes casually.
"Is that why you want to go out?"
Shen Wanbai thought that she had promised He Jing, if she broke the contract, then He Jing would be very disappointed.
Her expression was gloomy.
Seeing this, He Zefeng raised his eyebrows. He hadn't said anything yet, and this woman only had this expression.
At this moment, he really wanted to open Shen Wan Bai's head and see what was inside.
He Zefeng wiped his mouth, stood up, lowered his eyes: "You decide."