A hundred years of life pass by, the true heart and dreams are far from what the outside world and others think of you, and are more important than the endless hot trends and social public opinion. What's wrong with encountering cold wind and rain?

I whistle and walk alone.￣︶︺

On that evening, a woman leaned against the window and cried silently for a long time in a white BMW car on the parking floor of the hospital. She was so excited that her secretary Zhang Yi stood on a cold winter night.

On the way, Zhang Yi sent her back to Qinyuan. Throughout the journey, her face was as calm as usual, without any emotional fluctuations.

On the road, the warm yellow street lights in winter shone on her body, and the shadows of the trees fell down, and the light and darkness on her body.

Zhang Yi followed Shen Qing for a long time, but at this moment, she couldn't understand what kind of heart was hidden under Shen Qing's calm outside. "You,,,,,,,,," she spoke, intermittently; "How about you?" "How should you do it," she replied, and looked at the night view outside the car.

Pedestrians were in a hurry on the road, and some people were unconsciously rubbing their hands when walking.

From a distance, you can see so clearly in the night in winter. When Zhang Yi heard this, he looked at her side while waiting for the traffic lights, pursed his lips, and wanted to say something, but he knew that even if he said it, it would not work at all. Shen Qing's heart was too hard.

That night, Zhang Yi stayed in Qinyuan.

When he returned, Nancy was probably worried and had not rested. When she saw the two of them coming back, her heart was slightly lost.

Seeing this, a hint of apologies flashed through Shen Qing's heart.

This middle-aged butler is really making things difficult for him to work in Qinyuan.

When Shen Qing went in, he reached out and patted Nancy on the shoulder. This action contained many self-evident emotions.

On the contrary, Zhang Yi understood, and after Shen Qing went upstairs, he stood on one side and said softly to the butler; "From the future, if your wife has something to go out, the butler should not wait, so as not to feel uncomfortable when she comes back." "The boss doesn't like words, and you may not be able to see many things." Nancy nodded guiltily when she heard the words of Secretary Zhang Yi, "I will pay attention." "It's getting late, you should also rest early, don't stay up late with us young people, which will hurt your health." After saying that, Zhang Yi got up on the stairs.

Nancy asked behind her, "Do you want to sort out Secretary Zhang to see the bedroom come out?" "No," she replied, concisely. But then, in just three or five minutes, the inside of the master bedroom on the second floor rang. It was just because her wife called someone to change the bed sheets and quilt covers. Everyone knew that Secretary Zhang would sleep in the master bedroom tonight. If the teacher knew about this, he would be furious.

Shortly after the marriage, Mr. 6 explicitly prohibited outsiders from staying in the host bedroom. But today, the servant changed the sheets and looked at Shen Qing, and went on with doubt. Seeing this, Zhang Yi stood aside and asked, "Why do they look like they see ghosts?" Someone answered without hesitation; "Because 6 Jingxing has a vicious habit." "Then I'll sleep in the guest room!" Zhang Yi shivered when he heard this, remembered the gloomy man, and unconsciously lost his courage.

When Shen Qing heard this, she gave her a blank look and said bluntly that she was not promising. "Sleep in the bedroom! I am alone, I feel panicked." She said this without any reservation. Shen Qing was afraid of any accidents, and there was no one around her when something happened.

She has become a coward since she learned tonight that she was pregnant.

If the 6 Jingxing was there tonight, she would have been so attached to him, but if he was not there, she could only seek such a slight sense of security in Zhang Yi.

So what about the strong women in the mall? Strong women are also afraid, and at this time, she seems so fragile. When Zhang Yi heard this, his pupils shrank and the heat almost rushed out.

Then, in order to hide his exposed emotions, he said, "I'm going to take a shower, where are the pajamas?" "Pick the cloakroom, just pick the underwear, and go in the second drawer on the left, and the underwear is all washed and unwrapped," Shen Qing told him. Zhang Yi knew and turned around and entered the cloakroom. In the bathroom, she stood in front of the washbasin for a long time. After a long time of emotional resilience, she turned around and went into the shower room to take a shower. What were she afraid of?

I am afraid that when Shen Qingmingming should be happy, a drop of sympathy or heartache tears will fall out.

If this is true, wouldn’t it be like rubbing Shen Qing’s heart with a knife?

Outsiders say that Shen Qing is not doing well. If her heartache tears flow out, what is the difference between her group of people outside?

On this day and night, Zhang Yi stayed in the master bedroom of Qinyuan. The servants in Qinyuan knew about it and were confused, but no one dared to ask.

Until the next day, Shen Qing went to the company in the morning, and Zhang Yi took care of her openly and secretly. In the afternoon, the latter returned to Qinyuan in advance.

No one around him dared to know about Shen Qing’s pregnancy.

For three consecutive days, Zhang Yi stayed in Qinyuan's master bedroom every night, and Shen Qing only worked half a day.

Until the third day, Chen Fenglin noticed something was wrong and called Zhang Yi to the twenty-five floor. At this time, he leaned against the office chair and Zhang Yi stood at the table. The man lowered his head to sign the document in his hand. Secretary Feng Jun stood on one side and waited. After signing a big word between Zhang Yi, Chen Fenglin raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Yi, greeting him, "Why are you standing there? Sit."

After saying that, he signed three documents one after another, while Zhang Yi was still standing there.

When Feng Jun went out with the documents, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Yi standing in front of him.

A trace of sympathy flashed in his heart. "Secretary Zhang," Chen Fenglin spoke Qianqianqian, picked up the glass on his left and drank a sip of tea. "Chairman," Zhang Yi replied, with serious words.

"Why sit, why are you standing there?" Chen Fenglin spoke at the beginning, and his smile remained calm. He said good things but didn't say them for the third time. Chen Fenglin said this for the second time. Even if he smiled, she had reason to believe that if she didn't sit at this time, the mysterious old fox in front of her would definitely choke her with words.

Although Zhang Yi had never followed Chen Fenglin directly, he had naturally seen his way of planning things and his meticulous and almost scary thinking logic after following Shen Qing for a long time. Zhang Yi reached out and pulled the chair beside him, sat down, his back straightened, and a little stiff.

Seeing this, the man chuckled and spoke, with the love that the elders had in his words; "I'm not nervous, I won't eat you again."

This is a joke.

When Zhang Yi heard this, the corners of his mouth were pulled open and a smile was given. "From the prosperous era, come here, and work is still adaptable?" Chen Fenglin asked, the words in his words were filled with the unique care of the elders.

Although Zhang Yi is not as clever as those around him, he at least knows the principle of being either a traitor or a thief when he is at all.

He didn't think that Chen Fenglin was free and asked her to talk to her about her work thoughts. Zhang Yi lowered his head and spoke rigorously. "It's great, we are the same wherever the boss is." This should be true.

Chen Fenglin showed a little appreciation for the rigorous words. "The company says that you are all talented on the twenty-fourth floor, and one person is more than one," Chen Fenglin spoke happily. The person leaning on the seat really had a slight scent of chatting with Zhang Yi. "It's mainly the boss's leader, we're just executing orders," Zhang Yi thought about this, and even took apart and reorganized each word in his heart before he dared to respond to Chen Fenglin, a thousand-year-old fox.

Fortunately, she was wearing her head off today, and it was not easy for outsiders to see the cold sweat on her temples.

Hearing this, Chen Fenglin picked up the cup and drank a sip of water, covering up the smile on the corner of his lips. The people beside Shen Qing were really "all".

This "du" contains more than Zhang Yi.

No one inside or outside the company knew about it. Chen Fenglin had already passed all the people around Shen Qing. As for how to do it without knowing it, he can only say that this is his ability.

"The general has the ability. If there are no soldiers on the battlefield to kill the enemy, it will be just an empty-handed style.

"Chen Nanfeng said this casually.

Zhang Yi was so shocked that he had a large area of ​​wet on his back.

The high hat Chen Fenglin put on her was enough to reach the sky.

"Dr. Shen," Zhang Yi immediately stood up and stood in front of the desk, his whole body looking so low.

"Sit," the man smiled; "What are you nervous?" "I'll just stand," Zhang Yi replied, his words trembling.

Chen Fenglin narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Yi. He picked up the cup in his hand and drank tea without saying anything.

On the contrary, Zhang Yi felt that the time was particularly long. In three or five minutes, she felt that she had walked for three or five centuries. She had long heard that Chen Fenglin was good at using his aura to suppress people.

It’s really better to see it than to hear it.

If it weren't for the good psychological quality, I'd probably already shook it into a sieve. "What's wrong with you, Xiao Shen, recently?" Chen Nanfeng reached out and put the teacup on the table, and then asked casually, his deep eyes fell on Zhang Yi, as if he didn't want to miss any of her expressions.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi felt a little sad, thinking that he was broken. "Dong Chen has been feeling very uncomfortable recently," he felt uncomfortable and wanted to go home to rest early. This should be true. After all, Shen Qing did not want people to know about her pregnancy.

Hearing this, Chen Fenglin smiled slightly; "There are many kinds of physical discomfort. Secretary Zhang wants me to ask one by one?" Zhang Yi's hand, which was placed beside him, moved impatience, and thought for a while, and then slowly said; "The weather is cold, and Chen Dong's stomach is not very good, which leads to a little discomfort." "The stomach is not good?" Chen Fenglin reached out and knocked on the table a few times.

Looking at Zhang Yi's eyes, there was a hint of coldness; "Secretary Zhang, the stomach is not good at gynecology?" "Can you tell me what the principle is?" A slammed lightning almost made Zhang Yi lose his stability. The hand placed beside him turned behind him, trying to hide his turbulent emotions.

"I don't understand what Dong Chen said," Zhang Yi replied, and he didn't let go.

Chen Fenglin smiled suddenly, with a hint of Zhang Yi's untouchable emotion. He stood up and slowly walked around the desk, finally stopped in front of the bookshelf not far away, opened his thin lips and spoke warmly; "As a secretary, you are very conscientious, but as a friend, you are afraid you are not so good-for-nothing." These words have deep meanings.

How could Zhang Yi not hear it? Chen Fenglin saw that he didn't say anything and said again; "If Secretary Zhang wants to think about it carefully, just think slowly. I'm not in a hurry, there is still time to wait for you," this is sarcastic. Chen Fenglin, a merchant in a local area, the Shen family is busy with business and time is precious. If an important case is used, a person who can sign a document in a few seconds is willing to spend time waiting for her today?

Is there really time? It is not necessarily true. Zhang Yi was standing on one side and sweating a little cold sweat. Can you say it?

Shen Qing didn't want to let people know. If he said it at this time, it would undoubtedly betray her. After a moment, Chen Fenglin continued to speak; "6 Jing Xing was seriously injured and lay in the hospital for life and death. Gao Yian was busy with affairs and became a regular customer of the airline at the end of the year. If something happened to you, Mr. Shen, do you think that you can protect her by your own strength?" These words were like a knife, poking Zhang Yi's heart.

It made her face cold.

The words of reality are always unbearable. Chen Fenglin saw that Zhang Yi was slightly shaken and spoke again; "Or, do you want you, Xiao Shen, to take responsibility alone?" After a sharp move, Zhang Yi seemed to be a little moved.

She could see better than Shen Qing, perhaps because she was a bystander.

As Chen Fenglin said, at this time, life and death of 6 Jingxing is uncertain. Gao Yian has always been a frequent visitor to major airlines at the end of the year. Chen Nanfeng? I don’t know where to go yet, but the only one who can help Shen Qing is there, except for Chen Fenglin, there seems to be no one else.

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6 companies are unreliable.

After seeing the hardships that Shen Qing has gone through, she seemed unwilling to see her sadness, or rather, she was unwilling to see her alone. She didn't want Shen Qing to become a helpless duckweed floating on the sea, as if a gust of wind blew on her and was about to be submerged.

Zhang Yi slowly closed his eyes, then took a deep breath, with a hint of helplessness and a hint of guilt; "I'm pregnant, the doctor said that the baby is not very good and needs more rest."

In addition to Chen Fenglin, the top floor of the Shen Group Office, he is a secretary. His office is always quiet, but occasionally he can hear the phone call from the secretary. After Zhang Yi said that today, Chen Fenglin felt that he was the only one left on the 25th floor.

What did he hear?

Recalling it carefully.

Oh, yes, he is going to be his grandfather.

His daughter was pregnant. In an instant, the man who was originally facing Zhang Yi's side slowly turned around, faced the bookshelf, and turned his back to Zhang Yi.

He slowly inserted his trembling hand into his pocket to stabilize his trembling emotions. If someone in front of him at this time, he would definitely see the middle-aged man who was killing in the mall with his eyes slightly red. Nothing else, just because his daughter is pregnant, he will be his grandfather.

How happy is Chen Fenglin?

After fifty years of life, I have become a lonely person all the way.

How could he be unhappy now that he has a new partner? Zhang Yi stood behind him and looked at Chen Fenglin's straight back. Apart from that, he could not see any emotions, just because this man was too good at disguising.

"6 Jingxing knows?" he asked. It was ten minutes later.

"The boss didn't let anyone know," Zhang Yi replied, his words were light, but he also told him one-sidedly that only the two of them knew about this. "Go and take good care of her, tell me directly if there are any difficulties," Chen Fenglin waved his hand and signaled Zhang Yi to go down. The latter nodded slowly and retreated. He came in with a refreshed body and sweated out in cold clothes.

It's the ultimate.

After leaving the office gate, Zhang Yi took a deep breath and walked through the chairman's office, as if he had passed eighteen layers of hell.

Qinyuan and Shen Qing came back at noon for three consecutive days, which made Nancy a little confused, and she had never asked for questions two days ago.

Until four o'clock on the afternoon of the third day, Shen Qing got up and walked to the living room wearing a V-neck sweater. She sat on the sand. Nan Qian brought a glass of water and placed it in front of her.

He asked softly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?" The person who was originally squatting in a cup to drink water paused when he heard this, looked at Nancy sideways and said in a low voice, "Why do you ask this?"

"On weekdays, you always come back until night, but these days, you will come back at noon. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" she asked.

When Shen Qing heard this, he realized it; "I'm thinking too much." The three short words directly blocked Nancy back.

The latter agreed embarrassedly and retreated aside. Although Nancy was confused, no one could tell her. At this time, the six families were anxious because of the news that their husband was unconscious. Where could anyone fall in love with the heart in Jiangcheng?

Many times, when Nancy saw Shen Qing, she felt a little distressed.

I thought to myself, if this was her daughter, how distressed she would have been.

They are all worlds, Jiangcheng is one world. Apart from 6 Jingxing, no one in these two people feels sorry for the cold and arrogant woman in front of you.

The President's wife would come occasionally, but at this time, something happened to the prince. I'm afraid that she would have the will but not enough. In the evening of that day, Zhang Yi was still working overtime in the company. Shen Qingyi came over by phone and asked her what she wanted to eat.

Zhang Yi looked around, there was no one around, and then smiled and teased, "Are you asking the wrong question?" Shen Qing was sitting on the sand with the phone. Hearing Zhang Yi's words, then stood up with his cell phone, a little far away from Nancy, and smiled, "What? Want to change?" "No," Zhang Yi looked thankful, and then saw someone from the secretary office coming in, and replied, "I'll come back later, do something casually!" "Take work here, how much can you solve by yourself?" Shen Qing focused on this. As the boss, she couldn't be the boss and threw all this to the secretary to solve it. "Okay," Zhang Yi replied.

Then he started to pack up his things. Shen Qing asked again. Then Zhang Yi thought about it and reported the names of several dishes.

At night, Shen Qing and Zhang Yi were busy in Qinyuan study until 10 o'clock in the evening before they finished work.

During this period, Nancy came up to serve tea and water many times. Whenever Zhang Yi and Shen Qing chatted briefly, they stopped talking when they heard that Nancy came in.
To be continued...