Chairman's little prince

Seeing Lan Yifeng's strange expression, Zhan Yunxiao couldn't help feeling that he was meddling too much.

According to his bad personality in later generations, it is impossible to have such emotions of "concern" towards Lan Yifeng after that incident.

Moreover, Zhan Yunxiao himself rarely has such emotions in his life!

Thinking of this, Zhan Yunxiao hated himself quite a bit.

Just about to say viciously, "Pretend I didn't say it."

Over there, Lan Yifeng said softly: "I understand, I will drink less in the future."

Immediately, Zhan Yunxiao swallowed the phrase "I didn't say it"!

Secretary Lin's name is Lin Wanrong, and she is very efficient.It has been five years by Lan Yifeng's side... Back then, Lan Yifeng was not the chairman, but Lin Wanrong was already the assistant to the president when Feilan was a small employee.

At that time, Lan Yifeng was very close to the other party. At that time, his descendants had not had conflicts with Lan Yifeng, and Zhan Kuang had not died. At one time, his descendants thought that Lan Yifeng would be with that Lin Wanrong.

But later, too many things happened. Lan Yifeng and Lin Wanrong got close because Lan Yifeng was not just a small employee. Later, Lan Yifeng even expressed his love for his descendants, Zhan Kuang Before he died, his descendants just avoided Lan Yifeng.

After Zhan Kuang's accidental death, his descendants didn't hide from Lan Yifeng, but hated Lan Yifeng...

"Yunxiao?"

Hearing Lan Yifeng's soft voice, Zhan Yunxiao recovered from the mess of memories.

Then, I saw Lin Wanrong standing in front of him... This woman has always had a very bad impression of him!At this moment, naturally, she looked at him sarcastically.

Zhan Yunxiao didn't want to pay attention to this woman at first, but after raising his eyes, he narrowed his eyes: "Fox spirit?"

Lin Wanrong's face darkened: "Don't you think it's too much for Special Assistant Zhan?"

Lan Yifeng always knew that Zhan Yunxiao didn't like Lin Wanrong, so he even called him a "fox spirit"... No, in fact, there is no one Zhan Yunxiao likes in this company.However, he still didn't expect that the other party would be so shameless and insult Lin Wanrong in person, making it difficult for Lin Wanrong to come down.

"Yunxiao." Lan Yifeng walked to Zhan Yunxiao's side and called softly.I hope the other party won't embarrass Lin Wanrong too much, then quickly turned to Lin Wanrong, and said calmly: "Secretary Lin, you go out first."

"Director Lan, I..." Lin Wanrong wanted to say something more, but received Lan Yifeng's cold warning glance, and immediately lowered her head in aggrieved manner. "yes."

Then, he turned around and backed out... The disgust towards Zhan Yunxiao in his heart added another layer.

"Yunxiao..." Lan Yifeng sighed softly in his heart seeing Zhan Yunxiao's unhappy expression, then handed him the tea. "You don't like coffee, drink tea."

Zhan Yunxiao raised his eyebrows, then curled his lips: "What's so good about the vixen's tea, who knows if she has tampered with it."

Lan Yifeng lowered his head, did not speak, but quietly put the tea back on his table...

"Lan Yifeng, you'd better stay away from this vixen in the future, so as not to be sucked in." Zhan Yunxiao kindly reminded him because he lived with this person and he would cook good food.

Lan Yifeng raised his head, and said softly: "Yun Xiao, you don't have to hate Secretary Lin, if you really don't like her...I can transfer her to Hui Yin's side."

Bei Huiyin, the general manager of Feilan Construction, can also be said to be Lan Yifeng's second in command.

Zhan Yunxiao listened, and looked at Lan Yifeng meaningfully.

This person...can let the woman who has been with him for five years leave so easily just because he doesn't like it?

"It's not necessary, as long as...you and her don't get so close." Moreover, he also had to find out why the vixen was by Lan Yifeng's side.

"Yun Xiao, you should know that I have nothing to do with Secretary Lin." Lan Yifeng couldn't help but wryly smiled.

Zhan Yunxiao frowned, he knew that Lan Yifeng had misunderstood his "fox spirit", but he didn't want to explain anything.

"I'm off to work."

Feeling a little bored in his heart, Zhan Yunxiao walked out without saying any more, and closed the door of the office.

Inside, Lan Yifeng looked at the closed door and slowly lowered his eyelids, covering up the bitterness in his eyes...