The Second Marriage Was Spoiled By The Boss

Chen Suzheng was upset, so he heard Secretary Feng raise his voice, "Is Ms. Chen Xu in? Who is Ms. Chen Xu?"

Chen Xu turned his head away, Chen Xu? Is this Secretary Feng really talking about Chen Su? Or he didn't pronounce it clearly and she heard it?

The Chen family was also aggressive. I don't know why Secretary Feng suddenly clicked Chen Xu's name. Everyone came to Chen Xu.

Chen Su hesitantly walked towards Secretary Feng, "Hello, I'm Chen Su." She stretched out her arm to shake hands with Secretary Feng, "Are you asking me something?"

She didn't know this secretary Feng at all. Never seen it before. Why is he looking for her? Too strange.

"You are Chen Su?" Secretary Feng looked up and down Chen Su, "S teacher?"

"Yes, I am." Chen Xu smiled politely, but was terribly puzzled in his heart, not knowing what mysterious Feng Feng was playing.

"Miss Chen, the festival is sad and smooth!" Secretary Feng shook her hands enthusiastically. "You rushed back from city B, was it **** the road?

I only heard the news this morning, otherwise someone would have been picked up at the station. You ca n’t be surprised at our poor hospitality. "

Chen Su: "???"

what? What's wrong with her? Does Secretary Feng recognize the wrong person and treat her as a big man?

"Ms. Chen, are you free tonight? Our municipal party leadership wants to invite you for a light meal. The location has been set, it depends on your time."

Hearing this, the Chen family looked at each other with shock.

what happened? How did Secretary Feng show respect for Chen Su? Want to invite her to dinner? Isn't Chen Su a teacher? I haven't heard what official she is at school ...

Chen Xu was also very embarrassed. "Secretary Feng, thank you for your invitation, but I have already booked my ticket for the afternoon, and I will go back after the funeral."

She was so confused that she didn't know what medicine was sold in Secretary Feng's gourd.

"That's so unfortunate!" Secretary Feng looked very sorry. "I wanted to invite you for a meal and let you see the plans of our factories in Dongxing. In this case, we will not delay your trip. .The next time you come back, you must remember to inform me, I can arrange in advance to clean the wind for you. "

Then, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Ms. Chen, would you like to add your WeChat?"

Onlookers: "!!!"

The melon was unclear and confused. What exactly is going on? Why does Secretary Feng want to stop talking?

Chen Xu and Secretary Feng added WeChat to each other, and Secretary Feng smiled openly. "I hope that you will take care of me in the future and say a few words of kindness to us and your hometown in front of President Shen."

Mr. Shen? Who is it? Chen Xu was even more embarrassed.

"Well, Secretary Feng, you see, our time is here, and it's time to set off." Chen Jun came to remind Secretary Feng ashamedly.

His eyes were curious and jealous, and Chen Xu looked at him fiercely.

"Okay! You can make arrangements for you soon. Teacher Chen, then I won't disturb you." Secretary Feng grinned. "Because I got the news in the morning and knew you were back. These wreaths were bought temporarily. Don't be disgusted. "

Onlookers: "!!!"

It ’s not because Chen Jun is well mixed with the county party committee, but because of Chen Xu! It's a special trip to please the show!

All eyes were on Chen Xu, from Chen Xu's hair to the shoes on his feet, they stared at them. Curious, jealous, regretful, and worried.

Curious what kind of big names Chen Xu has made, can make Secretary Feng come to personal condolence, and rushed to add her WeChat, all kinds of flattery and flattery.

Jealous that Chen Xu could make such a big man.

Regret that you should not force Chen Su to pay more for the funeral, and you should not ridicule her with others.

Worried that Chen Su would regret and avenge them. Even Secretary Feng asked for a knot, not knowing what clever hands and eyes were behind Chen Xu, and pinching them would be like pinching a ant.

Secretary Feng followed the road, Chen Xu couldn't help but asked him, "Sorry, who is Shen who you just said?"

When Secretary Feng was asked a moment, he was a little surprised, "It is the young president of the Shen Group, Shen Xiyuan. Isn't he your friend?"

Shen Xiyuan? Chen Xu has never heard of this name.

Secretary Feng secretly sighed in the heart, what is the origin of this woman, which made Shen Xiyuan utterly urge Wan Wan to admonish—but she looked like she was unfamiliar with Shen Xiyuan, and even did not know her.

Too inexplicable.

Is there a more powerful character behind her, this character, even Shen Xiyuan will have to seduce?

Secretary Feng felt that he had touched the secret channel of the official transport Hengtong, and he was more respectful of Chen Xu.

Chen Xu didn't have time to ask more and followed everyone into the car. The car has gone a long way. When turning, you can still see Secretary Feng standing on the side of the road and waving at the car.

The bus was quiet. After a long time, Erxi asked Chen Xu timidly, "Xiao Xu, who is Shen always said by Secretary Feng? What is your relationship with him?"

Chen Xu didn't want to talk to her, and said lightly, "I don't know President Shen, I haven't heard of it. Maybe it is Secretary Feng wrong."

Eryi apparently didn't believe, and lost his smile. "Xiaoxu, you are all a family, and they are so hidden. Secretary Feng has come to give the wreath himself, but can he be wrong?"

"Ah, what do you think of your second son! Xiao Su is not the kind of person who loves Tibetan private affairs. She is just like her dad. The Chen family is sure to enjoy her blessing. "

Laughing at Chen Xu's door, laughing at relatives whom Chen Suxin even looked down on even the supermarket manager, he turned around and began touting Chen Xu.

They boasted from Chen Xu's hair to her toes, and Chen Xu became the most beautiful, most temperamental, most graceful, most charitable and helpful woman in the world.

The funeral expenses Chen Su don't need to be presented at all. The supermarket manager 癞 □□ wants to eat swan meat, but he dares to think of Chen Su!

Chen Su became the absolute focus of the crowd. The men talked to her with respect on their faces.

The lifeless Chen Jun is desperately close to Chen Sutao, asking if Mr. Shen has anything to do with it in the province, hoping that he can fly into the sky on the career path.

Chen Xu's heart was as cold as iron, and there was no expression on his face. The crowd around her made her chest dizzy and dizzy. These smiley faces, these passionate words, made her feel ridiculous and disgusting.

Relatives had previously ignored her and ridiculed her, but her enthusiasm and diligence made her uncomfortable.

At the foot of the mountain, the Chen family got off the bus, and the instrument team blew and beat, and a group of people burned paper money and carried the spirit up the mountain.

The ashes were settled into the ground, and the filial piety and grandchildren should return to their families after crying.

On the bus back, Chen Su received Zhang Qian's WeChat.

"Is the funeral over? What time is it to City B?"

"Just finished, and on the way back, I will go to City B at 11 pm." Chen Xu replied in a regular manner.

"I'm so late? I'll pick you up," Zhang Qian said. "I have entertainment at night, and I will just pick you up at the end of the dinner."

Chen Su had a subtle sweetness in his heart, but he still refused him, "No, I'm very convenient to go back by taxi."

It was his kind intention to take the initiative to pick her up, but how could she bother him?

After picking her up to take her home and return to her home, how much more time would it take to get back to her? It would be better to let him go home and sleep for a while.

Chen Xu heard Zhang Qian said that he only sleeps three or four hours a day. Chen Xu also lamented with Nan Nan at the time that people live in this world, and the last thing they fight is time.

The successful people who started from scratch are almost all energetic and energetic. They use the time that others use for sleep and entertainment to work, accumulating more and more fruits, and harvesting more fruit.

Insufficient energy to support high-intensity work at all.

"You're welcome, the way." Zhang Qian said the same.

In fact he had no entertainment tonight. He wanted to pick her up, first because he was worried that she would not be safe at home at night, and because he wanted to see her.

He is also very busy these days, and hardly think of her during the day. But after lying down in bed at night, the thoughts began to corrode his mind.

He had to control himself so hard not to contact her. This depression made him dreamy at night.

The dream last night was particularly outrageous.

In the dream, Chen Xu wore a tulle dress with loose placket.

Tulle was a gorgeous scarlet, her white skin looming under the tulle, causing his eyes to catch fire.

The delicate and delicate collarbone, the snow skin beads round and slick, is extremely beautiful and gorgeous.

She was lying on the sofa, her eyes innocent but with a little water, her eyelids were a touch of peach.

Zhang Qian looked down at her, and gently stroked her flower-like lips.

"Have you missed me?" He lowered his hand slowly, holding her chin. Penetrating deeply into her eyes.

Her placket was spread out, a thin layer of gauze could not stop the leaked scenery.

"Think about it." Chen Xu's lips opened slightly, tender and red, a fatal temptation.

Zhang Qian breathed hot, couldn't hold back anymore, and kissed deeply.

The dream is lingering, he and she are like this, so and so, infinitely lingering, infinitely sweet. Both the body and the mind have reached the highest point of pleasure.

He still woke up after waking up. It's just that the pyjamas are dirty, and the wet |

At this point, just looking at Chen Xu's WeChat portrait, his heart was slightly warm.

Really miss her.

"Really don't need it. It's too hard for you to run around."

Chen Xu's reply sent Zhang Qian's mouth up. Does she care about him? I can't bear his hard work and feel bad for him.

Feeling soared, Zhang Qian got up and went to the window and looked out.

The sky is vast and vast, the downtown is peaceful and prosperous, the traffic flow is woven, and the trees and flowers are blooming. The grand summer day has come.

His sweetheart is coming back.

He didn't care, he was going to pick her up tonight anyway. Returning from a foreign land, he hoped that the first familiar face she saw was his face.

Even if you can't hug, it's good to get her a smile.

The author has something to say: Chen Xu: Did you buy a ticket, just get in the car ... shameless.

Zhang Qian: Tonight, five tickets at a time!

Chen Xu: "!!!"