Chapter 1145
Chapter 1145
One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 1145 - Losing her life
"Feng Xinglang, you're so annoying! I will destroy you! "
Regarding the matter of possessing Mommy, even if it was his father and son, Linnuo's attitude was very clear and resolute.
Would he really destroy his own father? His attitude must not waver.
But even so, Linnuo's little friend could only watch as his father and mother left him, their son, and happily went to work together.
Of course he was unhappy in his heart!
In fact, Linnuo's little friend had also thought of using a trick: For example, his biological son's stomach was so sore that he had no way to go to school or something!
But the little guy didn't want to use such a 'humble' method to force Mummy to stay by his side. And Mommy might be upset.
What should I do to make my mother willingly stay by my side?
After thinking about it, he still felt that this bastard Feng Xinglang was too evil! He could use any kind of despicable method!
"Big brother Nuonuo, I'm still with you!"
Feng Tuantuan walked up and used her little hands to hold onto Big Brother Nuonuo's hand.
Linnuo's little friend turned his head and glanced at Feng Tuantuan, but did not say a word.
… ….
Using all of his skills, Xueluo managed to get a copy of the plan he was using for the season from his husband Feng Xinglang.
When it came to some professional terms, Xueluo made the man dictate it once in Chinese.
While admiring the merits of Nina's good business, he also marveled at his men's outstanding thinking patterns and keen insight.
"Is there a need to go all out like this? You really want to cultivate some 'White Bone Spirit'? "
The man took a deep whiff of the woman's delicate fragrance around her neck. That familiar smell was enough to excite him.
"My husband doesn't lack women who can earn money for him … I only need a woman who cares about my body and mind! "
Xueluo pushed away the man who was rubbing against her bosom and ridiculed: "Everyone says that rich men are unreliable! A man with money and looks like you is even more unreliable! When President Feng becomes fond of the old, I will be able to rely on my own skills to support my children and myself! "
"Then you should have squeezed me dry every day... Only then will I be able to be at ease! "
The man lifted up Xueluo's OL attire and easily reached out with his big hands. As for Xueluo's other hand, it was tightly pressed onto his body by the man.
"Come and squeeze me while the sun is just about to set?"
"... Be serious! This is the company! "
Xueluo took out the man's hand, tidied up his clothes in a somewhat sorry manner, took the pile of clothes, and fled off into the distance.
Although Xueluo was not young, but from her work experience and business experience, she was at most an intern who had just graduated.
It would be too difficult for her to familiarize herself with the company's operating procedures and understand the company's essence in such a short period of time.
Xueluo was anxious to show off. She didn't want Na Na to think that she was a punching bag that wasn't worth nurturing. She wanted to make Na Na to have a whole new level of respect for her.
Thus, she wisely chose to take the shortcut and borrowed from the current model.
He would slowly finish everything after he had passed the stage of Nina. But she underestimated Nina.
Before he could pick up his son Linnuo from school, Xueluo had sent three documents of the planning for the next quarter to Nina's office.
When Xueluo knocked on the door and came in, Nina looked up from her phone's photo and instantly restored her sharp aura.
"Nina, here is the summary of the plan you asked for. I've already sent the English version to the planning department! "
"Okay, leave it for now."
Na just snorted in response, and did not talk much with Xueluo.
"Oh, okay. "Then you're busy, I'm going out to do something."
Xueluo responded modestly and left the NPC's office.
Outside, Xueluo heaved a long sigh of nervousness. Finally, the first task that Nina assigned to her was completed within the allotted time. Following her previous pattern, he should've met her appetite.
He looked at the time on his laptop. It was almost time to pick up his son from school.
Of course Xueluo couldn't go, but in order to appease her son's injured feelings, she wanted to call her husband Feng Xinglang and have him, her father, express his love.
Actually, even if Xueluo didn't make this call, Feng Xinglang would have still gone.
This was a good opportunity to sublimate the relationship between father and son: His mother was busy working, but he, his father, was willing to abandon his work and go to kindergarten to pick up his own son from school! This amount of affection was enough to prove the importance his son held in his heart!
But no matter how much Feng Xinglang showcased his strong fatherly love, it could not take over the place of his mother in Linnuo's eyes!
At least in the eyes of the 6 year old Linnuo, Mommy was his favorite!
Father can only be ranked second! And there would be no parallel.
From time to time, Xueluo would raise his head to look at the corridor outside the glass door, hoping for his son's voice.
Today was Friday, so according to the usual practice, Xiao Hu would send the two children to the company to play for a while before returning to the Feng Family together. Recently, Feng Lixin had been busy taking care of the sick Lan Youyou, so that little thing had really become her and her husband's, Feng Xinglang's, biological daughter.
"Pa Da!"
A stack of documents smashed onto the table, shocking Xueluo so much that he instinctively sat straight up, and blankly stared at the fierce Nina.
"Should I call you Lin Xueluo? Or should I call you president's wife? "
Once the words left his mouth, Xueluo could smell the strong smell of gunpowder.
"Nina, you. You can call me Xueluo. "
In front of the powerful Nina, Xueluo suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt.
"Lin Xueluo, is this the summary of your plan?"
Nina flipped open a book and threw it in front of Xueluo.
"... "Yes."
Xueluo subconsciously stood up, like a child who had done something wrong.
"You have played a little clever, but you still managed to do it in such a low manner!"
Did you really read Mike-Chang's plan? Planning plan, is the expression form of planning results, the purpose is to plan the thought and content objectively, clearly and vividly, and efficiently guide practical action! Yet, you completely ignored such an important part of the market that he proposed … "
Mike-Chang's plan, because it took so much effort to think about it, was only a cursory glance, and she did not read it too deeply.
"Lin Xueluo, did you grow a brain? You simply don't have your own subjective logical thinking and resolving power! I think it's more appropriate for you to stay at home and give birth to a man! To feed your child, be a tool for childbirth! "
"..."
To be honest, Xueluo really did not think that the person who was called the GK Chief Control, Nina, would actually say such unbearable words.
Although there were no obscenities, each and every word that Xueluo spoke caused the confidence and pride that he painstakingly mustered to be trampled on the soles of his feet.
Xueluo's eyes immediately turned red.
"If you want to cry, hide in your man's arms and cry! I don't have useless people here! "
Nina dropped the sharp, harsh words and went into her inner office.
At that time, Xueluo could not suppress the sadness in his heart and couldn't help but cry.
It wasn't because Xueluo couldn't bear to be wronged, but because Xueluo felt that he was truly useless. Nothing can be done.
Hearing his son's call, Xueluo immediately covered his face and ran into the washroom.
"Mommy... Mommy. Did you see my mommy? "
Little friend Linnuo received her father's reminder and directly rushed to the secretary's office.
It was impossible for the young master of the CEO family to not answer, but when president's wife went to the washroom, he obviously wanted to avoid his son.
As the special assistant of the President Feng, Nina was the main controller of the GK Venture Capital; she could be said to be below one person and above tens of thousands of people.
Being lectured was a common thing; the other secretaries did not expect her to scold them in such a manner even to the president's wife.
"Nina, where's my mother?"
The little guy directly ran into Nina's office.
"Your dear Mommy was scolded by me today! Maybe he's hiding in the washroom and crying his nose out loud! "
Nina was deliberately telling the truth. Letting the President Feng bring his woman back to him was the best, as it would save her the need to carefully wait on him.
"Nina, you're so annoying! Why did you scold and cry my mommy? Aren't you being too bold! "
The little guy cried out and ran towards the washroom.
Looking at Linnuo who was trying to protect his mother like this, Nina's eyes were filled with tender love. She subconsciously stroked her belly before she stood up and walked out of the office.
"wendy, I'm not feeling well. I need to go back and rest."
"OK, Nina."
After giving her orders, Nina left.
Firstly, it was to avoid the possibility of president being furious at her, so that beauty, and secondly, it was her heart that held that little life.
… ….
Taking the chance that brother Nuonuo went to the secretary's office to look for his mommy, Feng Tuantuan immediately ran into the CEO's office, and climbed up Uncle's strong legs.
"Quickly hug the Uncle." The cute girl acted coquettishly.
"Why didn't she stick to your beloved Big Brother Nuonuo today?"
Feng Xinglang supported the little thing's P share, allowing her to sit firmly on his long legs.
"I have something to say to Uncle in private."
The little thing looked towards the door of the office, and covered its mouth, close to Feng Xinglang's ear.
"So mysterious?"
Feng Xinglang kissed the little thing on its small, fair cheeks that could be broken with the flick of a finger.
"Uncle, my mommy said that she really wants to see you …" The little thing made a sweet sound.
"Oh, really?"
Feng Xinglang slightly paused before raising his eyebrows and asking again, "What else did your mother say?"
"My mother also said that Uncle owes her life!"
"..." Feng Xinglang's serene and deep eyes instantly sunk: This life, when did I owe it?
Was this really her life? Or was it Feng Xinglang's own life?