"Sorry, Brother Bai, there are a lot of things happening these two days. I, I think it may be inconvenient for me..."

"Okay, I got it."

Hang up the phone, Shiraicheng held his cell phone tightly.

Thinking about something, the phone on the desk rang.

"What's up?"

"Vice President, the President asks you to come up."

"knew."

Bai's, the president's office.

Bai Yuhang looked at his younger brother in front of him and gently tapped on the table, "Do you know everything about Zhou?"

"Um."

"Now is our chance." Bai Yuhang said, standing up, "Zhou Yanchen left Zhou's family, and the Zhou family can no longer compete with Bai's family."

This is the mall.

Holding his fingers tightly, Shirai Castle raised his eyes, "The president means..."

"What I mean is my father's meaning. Jingcheng, you won't oppose our upcoming plan because of your relationship with Zhou Yanchen, right?"

"Won't."

"That's good."

Bai Yuhang nodded and walked over.

He reached out and patted Shiraicheng on the shoulder, and he said in a deep voice: "Jingcheng, pushing Bai's family to the leading position in the industry should be the goal of our joint efforts, right?"

"yes."

...

Zhou's family.

President's Office.

Someone sat upright in a large class chair.

He has been dreaming of this position for many years.

Now that I really sat down, I felt a cold feeling from the bottom of my heart.

Touching the armrest of the senior chair with his fingers, he lowered his eyes and stared at the table, stunned and dazed.

I don't know how long it took, but the knock on the door came.

Three strokes, steady and thick.

Looking up, he looked at the door of the president's office.

"Come in."

The door opened with a sound and someone walked in.

When he saw the visitor, his eyes flashed.

"President."

The male voice sounded, smiling.

His eyes turned cold and his voice was low: "Vice President Zhou, is there anything wrong?"

"Hehe." Zhou Xian took out a document from behind and shook it.

"If you have any documents, please sign the president."

Zhou Changlong said "yes", "Let's go."

Zhou Xian came over and placed the documents on the table, but did not leave immediately.

Zhou Changlong looked at him, his eyes darkened, "Is there anything else?"

"It's okay." Zhou Xian turned around and left with a faint smile.

The president's office closed, Zhou Changlong clenched his fists and pounded heavily on the table.

It is absolutely impossible to turn him into a puppet!

After leaving the President's Office, Zhou Xian strode forward. Someone came up and spoke respectfully: "Deputy President, Secretary Cheng is in your office."

After a pause, Zhou Xian looked at the person who was talking, "When did he come?"

“It’s been ten minutes.”

"knew."

With a turn, he walked in the opposite direction of returning to the office.

The man was stunned and did not dare to say anything more, leaving silently.

Deputy General Office.

Cheng Lin looked down at her wrist watch, an hour had passed.

Do you show off your strength?

With a cold smile, she straightened her back and continued to stand.

At this moment, the door behind him opened and Zhou Xian walked in.

Without talking, Zhou Xian walked straight to his desk.

Sitting down, he took the piles of documents and opened them.

Another hour passed.

Cheng Lin still stood straight like pine and cypress.

Close the document and throw it aside. Zhou Xian put his hands crossed on the table, looking up at her.

The woman's expression is stubborn, and her eyes are full of tenacity and decisiveness.

The more she is like this, the more it is impossible for people to let go.

After ten years of separation, he has never been without other women.

But deep down, he never forgot about her.

But what about her?

Now she only has Zhou Yanchen in her heart and eyes.

He knows more than anyone else about what he surrendered to himself.

"Is it wrong for you to be my secretary?"

He spoke in a sarcastic tone.

Cheng Lin said lightly: "No."

"Why didn't there?" Zhou Xian curled his lips, stood up and walked towards her.

Holding her shoulder with one hand and gently kneading it, "From the president's exclusive secretary to the deputy general secretary, this has been reduced to one level."

Cheng Lin pursed her lips and said nothing.

Since she promised that Old Lady Zhou would stay in Zhou, she had already made various preparations.

The slender fingers pinched her jaw, and Zhou Xian approached her and kissed her lips.

Cheng Lin used all her strength to force herself to stop moving and endure it.

"Do you know why you keep?" He held her waist and brought her into his arms.

Cheng Lin subconsciously reached out and pressed her hand against his chest.

Zhou Xian approached her ear and whispered: "Cheng Lin, you are mine."

He pushed him away suddenly, Cheng Lin took a few steps back, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Vice President, if nothing is wrong, I'll go out first."

"Okay." Zhou Xian smiled and waved his hand, "Go, Secretary Cheng."

Nodding respectfully, Cheng Lin turned around and opened the door and left the deputy general manager's office.

His eyes were tight and fierce. Zhou Xian [     www.biquwu.biz] stood silent for a while, then turned back to his seat and sat down.

...

“Buzz…”

The phone vibrated, and Mo Xiran took it over and looked at it, pressed to answer.

"Xizi, come out?"

It was about to get off work hours, and Mo Xiran said, "Okay, see you later."

"Well, I'll pick you up from the Dynasty."
To be continued...