After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Leng Yeting was in a meeting at the Leng family. Zhou Zheng walked in quickly and spoke in Leng Yeting's ear.

The senior executives of the Leng family all looked towards Leng Yeting.

Leng Yeting's handsome appearance was calm, but his dark eyes were so frosty that anyone who had been around him for a long time knew that something big had happened.

Sure enough, Leng Yeting handed over the meeting to his newly promoted vice president, and he got up and followed Zhou Zheng.

As soon as he returned to the office, Leng Yeting raised his hand to take off his tie and said with no trace of anger, "What's going on?"

Zhou Zheng handed over the photos that had been adjusted on the tablet: "Unlike the part-time students I met before, the one who is following my wife and the others this time is definitely a professional killer."

Leng Yeting looked at the tablet and saw two men, one dead and one injured.

Zhou Zhengdao: "This woman stabbed them twenty-seven times in just ten seconds. A non-professional killer cannot do it so neatly and quickly."

Leng Yeting's handsome face was cold and he nodded, agreeing with this statement.

"My wife doesn't know about this yet. If the other party has sent such a dangerous person to follow them, we maybe...should let my wife know."

"There's no need," Leng Yeting opened the swivel chair and sat down and said, "Strengthen the manpower and be more alert. I don't want to ruin their interest in shopping."

Zhou Zheng nodded: "Yes!"

"And one more thing?"

"Song Zhi received that strange message again. Now we can confirm that this message may have been sent by Mr. Fu Chuan. Also, my wife came to Song Zhi an hour ago and asked about Miss Wuyou."

"Selena?"

"Ah."

Wei Yan would not ask about Leng Wuyou for no reason, but Leng Yeting quickly determined that it should be related to Leng Xinyue.

Zhou Zheng's cell phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and looked at it. It was a strange phone number from Ancheng.

Basically, few advertising calls come to Zhou Zheng. He receives less than five unknown calls throughout the year.

Zhou Zheng said to Leng Yeting: "Mr. Leng, let me take a call. It may be those people."

Leng Yeting was looking down at the photos on the tablet. His long fingers stopped sliding and he raised his eyelids to look at Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng has picked up the phone and turned on the speaker: "Hello, hello."

The person on the phone spoke broken English, with a smile that sounded very harsh: "Are you Mr. Leng's assistant Zhou?"

Sure enough.

Zhou Zheng said calmly: "Hello, I am, who are you?"

"I just arrived in China. You should be able to easily find me through flight records. I like to enjoy this hide-and-seek feeling, so I won't introduce who I am. I want you to find me."

Zhou Zheng's voice was still calm: "Okay, we will check."

"Then, are you curious why I called you?"

Zhou Zhengdao: "You say."

"Haha, hahahaha... interesting!" The man's voice on the phone was already sharp, and with such a smile, it became even more harsh, "That's it, my man stabbed your man half an hour ago, by the way, more than It was a stabbing, I heard one died of serious injuries?”

"Yes."

"So, are you angry?"

There was no hint of impatience in Zhou Zheng's voice: "Yes."

"I'm here to tell you, don't be angry yet, because this is just the beginning, haha."

Zhou Zheng looked at Leng Yeting. Leng Yeting's expression was calmer, with no trace of emotion or anger from beginning to end.

Zhou Zhengdao: "Well, okay, then, is there anything else?"

"Yes, in order to show my respect and love for you, I have specially prepared a generous gift for you. I believe you will like this gift very much. Someone will contact you in half an hour. You must Accept it. Finally, I sincerely wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and your boss, too. Goodbye."

After saying this, the other party hung up the phone directly.

Zhou Zheng looked at Leng Yeting.

Leng Yeting's lips curled up slightly, and he looked back at the tablet: "It seems that Miles is very frustrated."

"Miles?"

"If there are new actions, it means that he is not satisfied with the previous one."

Zhou Zheng nodded: "But I wonder what the gift he mentioned will be?"

Leng Yeting was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Maybe it's the body of Guo Weicheng or Zhan Wei."