Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Leng Yincheng rolled up his delicate cuff buttons: "I'll do it."

Qiao Anan quickly shook her head vigorously: "No, no, no! You listen to me, the two of us will go separately, or you can just sit in the car... In case there are reporters here!"

Leng Yincheng narrowed his black eyes slightly, and there was a bit of coldness in the movement of getting up.

Carl looked at it and quickly persuaded him: "Mr. Leng, you'd better not get involved. It's really hard to solve some troubles. You are a person who wants to do big things."

Leng Yincheng heard the words, maintained an indifferent and elegant posture, and got out of the car step by step.

The luxurious and beautiful car in front of him was already eye-catching, but at this moment a graceful figure stepped out of the car, exuding a cold and calm temperament.

A lot of people looked towards this direction at the same time.

Leng Yincheng slowed down, turned around gracefully, and stretched out his hand to Qiao An'an.

Qiao Anan frowned slightly, raised her hand and grabbed Leng Yincheng's wrist, keeping a close distance: "Thank you, Mr. Leng."

Then he turned to look at Carl.

Carl hurried forward, a gentleman stretched out his hand.

Joan Ann grabbed Carl's arm and limped into the hospital.

The inspection process was quite smooth, but because of Leng Yincheng's presence, many people couldn't help taking pictures of them with their mobile phones.

Some even wanted to step forward and take off Leng Yincheng's sunglasses.

Fortunately, the bodyguards were on guard and drove these people away in time.

But there are still some photos that were passed out from everyone's circle of friends immediately...

By the time Qiao An'an followed Leng Yincheng back to the company to rest, the photos of Leng Yincheng had already started to spread frantically on the Internet.

Joan Ann was a little embarrassed for a while.

Catherine didn't know what was going on with Joan Ann at the beginning, and she stayed in the company on purpose. When she saw Joan Ann coming back, she started to ask: "What's your situation? You left with Mr. Leng? Don't talk to us." call."

"That... When you were talking about the free exchange meeting just now, I was called away by Mr. Leng and arranged some things..." Qiao An'an roughly explained and threw the problem on Leng Yincheng.

Anyway, Catherine didn't dare to settle accounts with Leng Yincheng, but she couldn't say anything about her either.

"Next time something unexpected like this happens, remember to say hello to me, otherwise I'm really afraid that you newcomers will cause trouble at the headquarters." Catherine still criticized a few words symbolically.

Joan Ann nodded seriously: "Next time, I will remember."

Catherine was in a dilemma: "But I also saw the photos of you and Mr. Leng being circulated. If the headquarters investigates it..."

When he was worried, Carl walked down from the president's office floor, nodded to Catherine, and then said to Joan Ann: "Mr. Leng said, you are injured from working overtime today, and you can take a day off tomorrow so that you can apply the medicine on time. Don't worry about the photos, the PR department at the headquarters must find a way to suppress the photos on the Internet."

Joan listened quietly.

Catherine couldn't help asking: "Photo suppression? But the netizens..."

Carl continued: "Not all of them were suppressed. If they were deleted deliberately, it would make people think too much. Only gossip posts from a few well-connected media outlets remained."

"That's fine, so I'm relieved." Joan Ann sat on a chair in the hall with a disposable water cup, and took a few sips of mineral water.

Fortunately, there was no trouble in the back, she pretended to drive home from get off work, and quietly hid in the shopping mall opposite.

Not long after, Leng Yincheng's car came out of the underground parking lot of the Group Building. She received a notification call and quietly followed the car.

The two were going to go out on a date, but they were afraid that the reporters were still following them, so they simply ran back to the park near the school and took a walk in a sparsely populated place.

I thought that this kind of boring gossip would become less popular after a day...

Unexpectedly, there are still many people taking the profile photos taken by Leng Yincheng and constantly comparing them with other people to guess Leng Yincheng's identity.

Naturally, some people really picked up on Leng Yincheng himself.

It's just borrowing Qiao An'an's boyfriend "Leng Yincheng" for comparison.

Because the surnames are all surnamed Leng, it is easy to be used as a comparison object.

Fortunately, Carl made timely preparations. After this group of comparison photos was sent out, he immediately sent the background technology of the website to intercept them, and quietly retouched the comparison photos.

In this way, when the netizens looked at it, they didn't feel that Leng Yincheng was very similar to the president of the Leng Group, so they didn't discuss it any further.

But Qiao An'an became more and more embarrassed. The partner knew that Qiao An'an was injured and was taken to the hospital, and he didn't know where he came from. The address of Qiao An'an's branch was sent to the next morning. An apology gift was sent.

Qiao Anan went to the company because he stepped on the spot, and the warmth next door helped him accept it.

"Pig trotters in sauce, chicken feet in sauce, braised duck feet, braised goose feet... My God, if I remember correctly, it was reported on the news yesterday that you sprained your foot and went to the hospital to see a doctor? This Someone gave you so many things related to feet today?"

Wen Nuan lifted a lot of things to Joan Ann's desk.

In fact, after a night's rest, Qiao An'an's feet improved a lot. He walked to the desk, looked around at the gifts, and finally saw a card.

"I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. I hope you won't be angry."

Nuan Nuan looked at the side, "tsk tsk" twice: "I said that woman was too ruthless."

Qiao Anan threw the card into the trash can: "She should have been careless too, but I can't accept these things. Do you have the courier's phone number? I want to refuse."

"Why? They say that what you eat will make up for you, so you should make up for it." Nuan Nuan looked at Qiao An'an's feet.

Joan Ann chuckled: "I don't like her."

It's that straightforward.

Nuan Nuan sighed: "I'll help you find a phone number."

Qiao Anan returned all the gifts she received.

But when Kong Yinghan saw it, he couldn't help but started to talk about it.

"You don't like that woman, and she doesn't like you? I think it's all because of Mr. Leng's face."

"By the way, do you really not know Mr. Leng?" Even Nuan couldn't help being curious.

"I have explained countless times that we really don't know each other, it's just a relationship between superiors and subordinates."

Qiao Anan sighed heavily: "I advise some people, instead of wasting unnecessary time on gossip, it's better to do a good job in the design at hand. I remember Director Catherine said that it will be on in two days Submitted the work, someone was inspected two days ago, and the design was unqualified."