private marriage

Ling Shaocheng slammed the information on the table, "Say it again."

The secretary broke out in a cold sweat. It's not that she didn't know Ling Shaocheng's rules, he was so harsh on the people around him, not to mention the smell of cigarettes, even the smell of perfume was too strong.

Now she can only push this matter to Ling Nuanqing.

"She was smoking inside, I saw it with my own eyes."

The secretary lowered her eyes. She had managed to get to her seat today, and she couldn't be kicked down because of a negligence.

In Ling Shaocheng's place, women are never allowed to smoke.

Ling Nuanqing pulled out the chair and sat down, without arguing, she pushed Ling Shaocheng's leg. "You're pressing down on my desk."

"You even learned how to smoke?"

Although Ling Nuanqing had never touched it before, Fan Xiaozhu liked it, and she didn't think it was such a heinous thing, "Don't you smoke too?"

"Ling Nuanqing!" Ling Shaocheng copied the information on the table and wanted to type it, but Ling Nuanqing subconsciously raised her hand to cover her face. "When you enter that kind of dirty place, you really dare to learn everything."

That note didn't come over, Ling Nuanqing slowly lowered her arm, "Are you blind? What did she say? Where did I get the cigarettes?"

The secretary was taken aback, but he reacted very quickly, as expected of someone rolling around with Ling Shaocheng, "I must have asked someone outside for it, do you need me to go out and ask for it?"

Those people are not with this secretary, so even if they confront each other, they won't help Ling Nuanqing.

Ling Shaocheng imagined the way Ling Nuanqing was swallowing up the white mist, and he couldn't get angry, what kind of people he carefully brought out have been ruined.

The document in his hand was lifted up and then dropped hard, Ling Shaocheng finally couldn't hold back, Ling Nuanqing was hit on the shoulder, and she bounced all over.

"outrageous!"

"What do you care about me? If you don't like me, just kick me out."

Ling Shaocheng pointed at her with his fingers, "Shut your mouth."

The secretary stood beside him, it turned out to be a false alarm, "Mr. Ling, don't get angry, I will open the window, and the smell will dissipate in a while."

Ling Nuanqing met Ling Shaocheng's gaze provocatively, "You! Control! Me!"

The rebellious will die.

Ling Shaocheng's breath was stuck in his chest, even Ling Nuanqing hadn't been like this in adolescence, the five years away from him was a nightmare, being brought into such a bird.

"Who taught you? Was it the woman you lived with, or her man?"

Ling Nuanqing snatched the documents from Ling Shaocheng's hand and tore them up, "Go away, old man."

The secretary came back after opening the window and saw the documents scattered all over the floor, "This..."

Ling Shaocheng looked down, Ling Nuanqing pushed him down from the table, and she lay down with her hands and took a nap like this.

The man stepped on the torn documents, and said to the secretary in a bad tone, "What are you doing in a daze, go and prepare another copy."

"Yes."

One afternoon, Ling Shaocheng left Ling Nuanqing in the corner, and didn't answer for a moment.

The secretary reported everything that happened at noon to Ni Lei, "Didn't you see that Mr. Ling became so angry and even attacked her."

Ni Lei sneered, he was actually willing to do so.

"You did very well."

"That's what it should be. Who told her to rely on Mr. Ling to death, and even followed her to the conference center."

"If you treat me like this, I won't treat you badly."

Holding the phone, the secretary was complacent, "Mrs. Ling, please don't be so polite."

"This woman is very scheming. I have suffered from her before. Be careful."

"Okay." The secretary had just tasted the sweetness, especially when she saw Ling Shaocheng make a move, even she felt relieved.

Ling Nuanqing was lying in the conference room, staring at the sky outside with fascination. Sometimes she really didn't want to be a human being. If she could, it would be great to become a bird, and take her little bird to the sky to do whatever she wants.

Seeing her giggling, Ling Shaocheng didn't know what was going on in her head.

He was absent-minded in the meeting, looking in Ling Nuanqing's direction from time to time.

In the evening, Ling Nuanqing was so hungry that she couldn't sit still, so she got up and walked outside.

She went to the bathroom, but was blocked when she came out.

Ling Nuanqing looked at Ling Shaocheng's secretary. "Sister, I don't seem to have offended you, do I? I've given you the charge of smoking, what else do you want?"

The secretary put the LV bag on the sink, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I don't believe you didn't go to the bathroom all afternoon."

"Aren't you a pervert? You want to peek at me?"

"This is the most secret place, there is no monitoring, just like I smoke, this kind of thing depends on you."

Ling Nuanqing only felt that this person was boring, "Ling Shaocheng has been torturing me in different ways, so you don't need to make such a fuss."

The secretary took a cup that had been prepared earlier, filled it with water, and splashed it on her body and face. Ling Nuanqing could guess what she was going to do next, turned around and walked out.

The meeting broke up, and a group of people were walking out. As soon as Ling Nuanqing walked out of the bathroom, the secretary ran out of it.

"Help, help!" The secretary slipped and fell to Ling Nuanqing's feet.

Ling Shaocheng said goodbye to several partners, and when he looked up, he saw something happened here.

A group of people swarmed forward. "What's going on here?"

The secretary held the white lotus flower in one hand, and grabbed the collar tightly with both hands, looking at Ling Nuanqing tremblingly, "She poured water on me."

Ling Nuanqing put her hands behind her back, "I don't."

Others didn't know what happened, but Ling Shaocheng knew it in his heart, and it wasn't because she was accused of smoking.Ling Nuanqing has always been cautious and tricky. He used to spoil her, so he never exposed it.

Now, she couldn't find him to vent her anger, so she just found a punching bag to make the secretary beside him suffer.

She can make trouble as she pleases, regardless of the occasion, with so many partners present, Ling Shaocheng's face was dull, and anger surged in his eyes.

"Ling Nuanqing, you have made no progress in the past five years, and you have learned to be so despicable and shameless."

The man's words were like a gust of cold wind blowing, Ling Nuanqing's thick eyelashes fluttered twice, "I said everything, it has nothing to do with me."

"Could it be that she is bored and framed you by herself?"

Another secretary's voice cut in.

Ling Nuanqing raised her foot and kicked on the spot a few times, "Anyway, I'm sure I'm going to take the blame? Then what do you think?"

"Apologize." Ling Shaocheng remained expressionless, like a cold machine.

"Okay," Ling Nuanqing agreed straightforwardly, but reached out and grabbed the secretary's hair, and she pulled her back forcefully, "I can't bear this stigma in vain, and apologize when I come out. I promise!"

The secretary stood up reluctantly, her hair was pinched by her, tears were about to fall from the pain.

Seeing that she was about to be dragged into the bathroom by Ling Nuanqing, Ling Shaocheng almost lost his face. "Ling Nuanqing!"

Ling Nuanqing stretched out her hand and pointed at him, "If you want to go into the women's toilet, the dignified president broke into the women's toilet, you're going to be famous—"