Traps Of Love
Chapter 50
Three days later, the top business building in CBD District of Z city.
The black business car stops in front of the splendid porch. Lengzetian, with a straight suit, walks out of the car with a cold face.
His appearance was like an emergency alarm. The powerful atmosphere rolled over the crowded hall, and the noise all around suddenly quieted down.
Everyone''s eyes are focused on him, his eyes are full of respect from the bottom of my heart.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Leng."
"Mr. Leng, here you are."
"Mr. Leng, long time no see."
Eyes and greetings rang out one after another.
Many men and women in famous brand suits and meticulous ties bow to the door and salute lengzetian.
Mr. Leng, not Mr. Leng or Mr. Leng.
Leng Zetian, at the age of 27, with his precise and unique vision, bold and efficient management ability, has been the first leader of Leng''s financial group in just three years, which is enough to win the hearts of all the top elites in this financial building.
If we say that this is an invincible City, Leng Zetian can be said to be the uncrowned king here.
Any of his actions, a decision, are enough to trigger a huge tsunami.
Mi Xiaoya was the last one to get off the bus. She stepped up nervously to keep up with Leng Zetian.
In the magnificent office hall, she wore a black professional suit, which made her skin more and more white. Shawl long hair neatly tied into a ponytail, pure and delicate face appears particularly green and astringent.
With big bright eyes, you can see the skyscrapers above your head and the financial and business hall in front of you. All the people standing around are the most elite talents in Z city. Among them, there are many doctors who have come back from studying abroad and high-level people from Wall Street who have come to China to talk about cooperation.
This is the first time Mi Xiaoya really met her after she graduated from university. She felt like a fawn was bumping around. She was flustered.
She didn''t feel at ease in the last London show. This time, it was like the first interview she heard from her classmates.
Uneasy, uncertain.
The elevator door decorated with black glass opened slowly, and Leng Zetian and his party went in one after another.
"42nd floor." The voice of magnetism is not angry but powerful.
Mi Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, and then quickly pressed the number on the elevator.
The door closed slowly. Just as it was about to close, suddenly a white ankle stepped on a ten centimeter high-heeled skyscraper shoe and stuck in the crack of the elevator door.
Shoes are dazzling red, inlaid with a row of dazzling diamonds, dazzling light.
Leng Zetian''s eyes are sharp and cold, and he orders mercilessly, "close the door."
Mi Xiaoya hesitates to press the door button on the elevator, but her speed is obviously not as fast as the people outside.
"Leng Zetian! Don''t you want the land in Jinghan mountain? "
Pedal pedal pedal, Ye Jiaying stepped on red high heels, wearing a white skirt, white swan general pride raised his chin, swagger into the elevator.
she painted delicate makeup, black eye liner is particularly strong, it seems that the whole people have a kind of gentle charm. The shawl''s long hair is carefully coiled into a bun, with two lazy strands of curly hair hanging around the ears. It''s simple, casual and dignified.
"It''s you." Leng Zetian''s face is expressionless. He glances coldly at the comer, but the devil''s eyes are calm.
Mi Xiaoya is in front of a bright, there is a sense to see the Savior.
She knew that if it wasn''t for Ye Jiaying''s lethal serial call, Leng Zetian would not have returned to Z city so soon.
As long as Ye Jiaying entangles lengzetian, it means that she has a chance to escape.
After all, this is Z city where she grew up. It''s much easier for her to escape the search of Leng Zetian than it is for her to be trapped on a yacht in the sea.
"Zetian, I know you will be back today." Ye Jiaying just put away the strong aura, eyes thousands of turns staring at Leng Zetian, beautiful face is melancholy gentle.
"Well." Leng Zetian didn''t say a word, and didn''t even look at her.
Ye Jiaying looks down with a lost face. Her eyes catch a glimpse of MI Xiaoya shrinking in the corner. Her eyes are sharp and cold.
"What''s the matter with her?"?! She''s nothing and how she''s worthy of such a place. " Ye Jiaying is so angry that her voice trembles. She tries to keep a lady''s posture, but the jealousy in her eyes is like fire. It seems that it will turn into a gushing sea of fire at any time.
"Are you questioning me?" Leng Zetian asked coldly.
"No!" Ye Jiaying immediately flustered, anxious forehead is full of fine beads of sweat, "no, I don''t mean that."
She tried to use the most appropriate language to express, to cater to the forward, took Leng Zetian''s arm. "Zetian, listen to my advice. This kind of woman who has a bad heart and takes advantage of the opportunity to be superior is really not worth your treatment."Even if the heart would like to MI Xiaoya skinned, face or squeeze out the most appropriate expression.
"You are not qualified to ask about my private affairs." Leng Zetian shook off her hand in public and ordered, "get out of here."
Ye Jiaying has a sore nose and almost wants to cry.
She has been regarded as the apple of her eye since childhood. No matter where she is, she always gets the same treatment as a princess, especially in front of all kinds of men.
All over the world, only Leng Zetian dared to taunt her like this!
"Zetian, today I am the representative of the Ye family." Ye Jiaying''s heart is like a knife.
Leng Zetian is proud to stare at her face with the remaining light, and the smile at the corner of her mouth is cool, "chips are not used in this way. My young master is not afraid of the threat. "
"Get out. Don''t make me do it myself."
Ye Jiaying''s face turned white and white, and her regretful intestines turned green. How could she be so stupid as to say something wrong when she waited for someone to come back.
Blame that bitch!
It''s mi Xiaoya who makes her mad!
"Zetian, I''m sorry. I''m leaving now." Ye Jiaying takes a deep look at Leng Zetian, then sweeps Mi Xiaoya with a cold eye, turns around and goes out.
The elevator closes the door, and others follow Ye Jiaying wisely. In the confined space, only Mi Xiaoya and Leng Zetian are left.
"I''m afraid. You''d better go back to the villa and wait for me now." Leng Zetian''s face is cold and stern, and his momentum is aggressive.
Mi Xiaoya was uncomfortable with him. She stepped back and replied, "No."
If she really lives according to the contract, it''s really no different from the prison canary.
However, she has to find out the truth, even if she risks staying with Leng Zetian for a while.
"Better not." Leng Zetian didn''t move his eyebrows. He said lightly, "from now on, you are the front desk, responsible for all the phone calls and data transmission."
"But --" Mi Xiaoya wants to argue. She will talk about it tomorrow morning. She is a secretary.
Only as a secretary can we know more about Leng Zetian and find out what happened between him and himself five years ago.
She has lost her memory, but he has not.
If it''s just the front desk, then she can''t get further information. How can she check it.
"Not satisfied?" Leng Zetian''s eyebrows are slightly raised.
Mi Xiaoya nodded, her expression was particularly innocent and sincere, "give me a chance, let me try."
Leng Zetian looked at her clear eyes with great interest, and almost agreed for a moment.
This woman, always give people a kind of cannot refuse docility, but the bone of the bad water, absolutely more than imagined.
"Just not satisfied." Leng Zetian raised her chin and her eyes were very sharp. "You''re here to satisfy me."
Poof -
Mi Xiaoya was defeated by the other party''s shamelessness once again.
Yes, how can she forget that Leng Zetian is a real devil.
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