CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

separate?He stood where he was, his whole body was like ice in the twelfth lunar month.

"Rachel, I know that a lot of things have happened recently, you are in a bad mood, OK, let's calm down and give each other some time, shall we?" His eyes drooped sorely, this place really can't stay, she has already told him Many breakups.

She froze for a moment, looking at the back of him putting on his shoes and leaving, upset, she raised her hand and knocked the jewelry on the coffee table to the ground.She can't be so selfish and abduct someone's son without paying anything.

No job, grandma's surgery fee, mortgage and car loan, all kinds of life pressures are like mountains, weighing her down.A job must be found as soon as possible.She submitted a lot of resumes on the talent recruitment website, but nothing came of it. No law firm is willing to hire someone without a lawyer's license, no matter how good she is.

In the huge talent market, after a round of searching, no suitable job can be found. Large enterprises have their own legal advisors, but small enterprises cannot afford legal advisors.If this continues, she will not even be able to pay the mortgage.

It is already noon, and many companies have already closed their stalls one after another.Seeing that there is no hope of work, staying any longer is just a waste of time.

I bought a discounted sandwich and a bottle of water at the convenience store on the side of the road, and it was lunch.

"Is that Miss Song?" A man in a neat suit stood in front of her.

Song Yuye stared at the man in front of him for a while, confirming that he did not recognize him.

"Hi, Ms. Song, I'm the secretary of the chairman of Zheng's Real Estate. You can call me Secretary Deng. This is my business card." The man politely handed over a business card.

Zheng's real estate?Does it have anything to do with her?She took the business card hesitantly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's like this, Ms. Song, our chairman would like to invite you to dinner. Is it convenient for you now?" The man bent slightly, put his hands in front of him, and asked with a smile.

Chairman of Zheng Group?Zheng Zetian?Zhao Shimin's grandfather?Zheng Yanlang's grandfather?Why would he invite himself to dinner?She opened her mouth to ask, she was sure that the secretary surnamed Deng in front of her would not tell her anything, so she got into the car suspiciously.

Zheng Zetian started his career as a mason in the 90s and [-]s of the last world, and it has not been easy to build a real estate empire today.Secretary Deng parked the car in an antique courtyard. This is the Zheng family's private club, which is not open to the public.

Zheng Zetian was holding a cane, wearing a short-sleeved Tang suit, loose black pants, and a pair of black cloth shoes. Even ordinary attire made people feel unapproachable.

Some delicate and simple dishes are placed on the big round table made of rosewood.Not knowing the other party's intentions, Song Yuye felt a little uneasy.Secretary Deng brought her in, closed the door and went out.Only Song Yuye was left in the room, Zheng Zetian and the old housekeeper behind him.

"Mr. Zheng, hello, I am Song Yuye, you can also call my English name Rachel." Song Yuye walked over and extended his hand to greet politely.

Zheng Chengtian raised his hand, but picked up the cup on the table.

Song Yuye smiled and withdrew her hand. She was in a hurry to go out today, and she was dressed a little casually. She matched a casual windbreaker with black high-waisted jeans and a beige shirt.It may make the other party feel that he doesn't pay enough attention to it, or maybe he doesn't want to see him at all.After thinking about it, she felt that the second possibility was higher.

"Miss Song, with all due respect, I don't like you very much." Zheng Zetian glanced at her and finally spoke.

Song Yuye smiled sweetly and said, "That's really my honor. A small person like me can bother the chairman of Zheng's Real Estate."

Zheng Zetian felt a little displeased to be taken into the army by a fledgling little girl, but he couldn't help but look at the woman in front of him again. She looked harmless to humans and animals, bright and charming, but those watery eyes were so deep that it was impossible to see the bottom , seductive.No wonder that silly boy Zheng Yanlang would be eaten to death.

"Miss Song is really eloquent. I like to talk to smart people. In this case, I will open the skylight and tell the truth. I am getting old, and the company will be handed over to my grandson sooner or later. But the child is used to staying in the United States. I hope Miss Song Can help me convince him to take over as the president of Zheng Group." Zheng Zetian said calmly.If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't talk about the child, he still needed this woman.

Song Yuye smiled lightly: "Chairman Zheng has flattered him, I guess it's difficult for me to do it." She said it, but Zheng Yanlang disagreed.

"Miss Song, you know, it's not easy to find a job now, and it's even more difficult to find a good job." Jiang is still old and spicy, Zheng Zetian said emphatically, this woman has submitted a lot of resumes online, and today she went to the talent market Turning around, it was rare for her to be with Yan Lang, and she didn't think about spending the man's money: "The president's special assistant, with an annual salary of 500 million, Miss Song won't refuse this job, right?"

Zheng Zetian also investigated Song Yuye's several lawsuits. The death sentence was acquitted and he was released. He really has some skills. Yan Lang is too kind. Putting such a woman by his side can use some extraordinary measures when necessary.

"Chairman Zheng thinks highly of me. This job is really attractive, but I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. Thank you for your hospitality." She declined with a smile and got up to leave.

"What if I add another heart?" Zheng Zetian was scheming, and he was sure of winning.

Song Yuye was stunned for a moment, then turned around.Hitting the snake for seven inches, the woman's seven inches has been caught by him, Zheng Zetian smiled.

The old housekeeper handed a contract to her.

The other party knew that grandma was anxiously waiting for a heart operation, and she had been counted as dead since she came in.

"I want Yan Lang to be the president of Zheng's Group within a week." Zheng Chengtian stood up, walked up to her on crutches, and handed her the contract from the old housekeeper.

She took it vigilantly, looked through it, and found that there was no problem with the contract.Both Zhao Shimin and Zheng Yanlang are his grandchildren, why did he insist that Zheng Yanlang inherit the Zheng family?
"Miss Song, I can wait, but the old man in the hospital can't wait?" Zheng Zetian took the pen from the old housekeeper and handed it to her.

She took it silently, with sweaty palms, not only had to persuade Zheng Yanlang not to go to the United States for a week, but also had him take over as the president of the Zheng Group. His mother and grandfather had nothing to do, but what could she do.It was a person, a large living person with a height of nearly 1.9 meters.

The picture of grandma wiping the oxygen tube came to mind, and the soldiers had to resort to such a dangerous move.He quickly signed two contracts, put one on the table, put the other in his bag, and said lightly, waiting for my news.

"Chairman, is she okay?" The old housekeeper was a little worried.

Zheng Chengtian smiled meaningfully, and said lightly: "If she can't do it, no one can do it."

The lights of a black Cayenne parked in the parking lot flickered, Zhao Shimin walked in and saw Song Yuye leaning lazily on his car.

"Lawyer Song is so leisurely looking for me?" Zhao Shimin's lips curled into a smile.

Song Yuye sighed, pretending to be sad, and said, "Brother, stop mocking me. My lawyer's license has been revoked, I'm unemployed, and I'm on vacation every day."

Zhao Shimin opened the car door, and she sat in the co-pilot, playing with her fingers.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Shimin glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

"I didn't succeed in the interview nearby. The car broke down. Seeing your car is here, let's take a ride." She pouted, pretending to be pitiful.

Zhao Shimin smiled and heard the sound of "cuckoo" coming from her stomach.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhao Shimin was in a good mood, with a smile on his lips.

Song Yuye said that there is a good self-service restaurant near her home, so she can try it.

Zhao Shimin didn't object, and drove the car to the address she said, a large cafeteria with fresh ingredients, and the price is not very expensive, [-] plus per person.Song Yuye chose a corner seat by the window to sit down, and got busy in the self-service area.

Buddha jumps over the wall, salmon, hairy crabs, tomahawk steak, salt-baked prawns with cheese, sushi, small cakes...the table is full.

Zhao Shimin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can you finish this?"

"Isn't there still you?" She took a sip of soup and said nonchalantly.

She ate very deliciously, with fingers as tender as white onions, she picked up a piece of sushi and stuffed it into her mouth. The smell of mustard came out of her nostrils. Zhao Shimin handed her a glass of lemonade and told her to slow down, no one would grab her.

"Didn't Yan Lang give you any money? You made yourself look like you haven't eaten for three days." He deliberately tried.

She paused, before she could swallow the food in her mouth, she lowered her eyes and whispered, "I broke up with him."

Zhao Shimin was a little surprised, his dark eyes slightly lowered to look at her, and after a while he finally said, "You can come to work in my company." After leaving him, her life plummeted.After all, she has been with me for so many years, and she doesn't have any feelings.

"I'll think about it." She lowered her head, her voice was as soft as a mosquito.

Zhao Shimin didn't force himself, the table was full of mess, and asked, "Are you full?"

She nodded.

The two walked slowly along the sidewalk. Song Yuye's house was nearby, and it took only about ten minutes to walk.

"Why don't you go back first, I'll be home in a few steps." Song Yuye said with a smile on her face, her heart was a little tangled.

Zhao Shimin pursed his lips and kept walking, frowning.Seeing her froze in place, she said lightly, "I ate too much just now, so I walked around to digest it."

The two of them agreed, and when they got downstairs, she suddenly said, "Senior brother, why don't you go up and have a seat."

Zhao Shimin was stunned for a moment, and followed her upstairs.The decoration and layout of the house haven't changed much, but everything related to him is gone.He has become a guest here, he tried to get back the feeling he had before, sat down on the soft sofa with his slender legs crossed, she poured a glass of boiling water and handed it to him.

He took the water glass and put it on the coffee table, and pulled her into his arms.She didn't struggle, her tender little hands stroked his handsome cheeks, curled her lips, and took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Brother, do you miss me?" Her voice was soft and tender.

Zhao Shimin's Adam's apple twitched, and he uttered a word hoarsely: "Think."

"How much do you want?" Her soft lips were close to his earlobe.That's where he's most sensitive.

His breathing became short, and he put her down on the sofa. With lust in his black eyes, he curled his lips and said one sentence at a time: "Not seeing each other every day is like three autumns."

Her slender arms climbed around his neck, and she glanced at the black metal door from the corner of her eye, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and the sound of the elevator door opening came into the room.

Three, two, one.She counted silently in her heart.

The black metal door was pushed open.

"What are you doing?"

The man's cold voice came.