2085. Chapter two thousand and eighty-five the heart of the witch
"Please rest assured, the president, we guarantee to keep our mouths tight!"
"Who dares to neglect the president's distinguished guest? I'll let him put on the bed and leave!"
The executives were silent and patted their chests to guarantee.
As for those middle-level managers, they are not qualified to speak out in such occasions.
Wenman thought for a moment, and confirmed that he had not missed it, so he announced the end of the meeting.
The brief morning meeting ended here, and everyone stood up and left one after another.
In a blink of an eye, the huge conference hall became empty.
After everyone left, Wenman stretched his waist regardless of his image, put his legs on the desk, took out his cell phone and prepared to seek credit from someone.
"Hello?"
The phone call was called and it was connected shortly after, and a plain and calm male voice rang across from him.
Hearing the familiar voice, Wenman's heart beat violently uncontrollably.
"What's wrong with me?"
Wenman raised his hand and touched his hot cheeks.
In her more than 20 years of life, she has never felt this wonderful feeling.
"Um?"
Lin Chong on the other end of the phone made a nasal sound in question.
Wenman quickly stopped thinking and said in a coquettish tone: "Big Demon King, the things you told me have been done!"
"Thanks a lot."
"It is the honor of the little girl to be able to serve the great devil, and it is not hard at all."
"...It doesn't matter what you call me in private, but don't call me like that in public, especially in front of my subordinates later."
"Okay, the Great Devil."
"Is there anything else?"
"When will you come? Do you know how to go? Do you want me to pick you up?"
"Let's go out later, don't pick me up, I know the way."
"Oh...well."
"If nothing else, I'll die."
"Yeah, wait for you..."
“See you later.”
After finishing the call with Lin Chong, Wen Man held her cell phone and was stunned, without even notice that her own secretary was approaching her.
"President, president?"
The slim and beautiful secretary called out several times before finally awakening Wen Man from his soul wandering outside the sky.
Wenman put away his cell phone, put on sunglasses, and asked with a stern face: "What's wrong?"
The secretary said respectfully: "The suite is ready, do you need a rest?"
Wenman originally planned to refuse, but it was still early, but when she looked down at her clothes, she changed her mind again: "Take me over."
"yes."
*******
Time flies.
Three hours passed in a blink of an eye.
Lin Chong drove alone to outside the Mange Coast Manor. From a distance, he saw a beautiful figure with stars surging the moon standing by the road. Who is it if it were Wen Man?
Wenman was surrounded by several secretary and assistants, and there were bodyguards wearing suits and sunglasses nearby. The show was even bigger than the leader of the Martial Arts League.
Lin Chong expressed his understanding of this.
He hates high profile, which does not mean that others also hate it.
As the daughter of Wenman's wealthy family and the direct descendant of the aristocratic family, he only brought seven or eight followers, which was already considered low-key.
But the situation outside is inconsistent with Lin Chong's expectations.
Lin Chong sat in the car and pondered for a while, then took out a black knitted hat and put it on his head to cover his eye-catching white hair. Then he pushed open the car door and walked out.
Wen Man also saw Lin Chong, and his beautiful eyes lit up and said to the surrounding secretary and assistant: "You can get off work."
After saying that, she cheered up like a female general on the battlefield, facing the great devil with graceful steps.
As the distance between the two gradually shortened, after seeing Wen Man clearly, even Lin Chong was full of knowledge, he couldn't help but be amazed by it.
In Lin Chong's eyes, Wen Man had obviously dressed up carefully.
The tight-fitting skirt highlights her perfect figure. If she increases one point, she will be too fat, and if she loses one point, she will be too thin. The places that should be big are definitely not small, and the places that should be round are definitely not flat. Her eyes are shimmering and her smile is clever, just like a witch who turns people overturns them.
Lin Chong met many outstanding women, such as Su Miao and Guan Yuxin, who all had peerless appearances that were fascinating the country and falling fish and geese.
In terms of appearance, Wen Man is actually slightly inferior to Su Miao, and in terms of temperament, she is not as elegant and luxurious as Guan Yuxin, but she also has her own unique charm.
Her every move, every frown and smile was full of charm, and it was always teasing people's hearts.
Seeing Lin Chong's eyes change, Wen Man couldn't help but feel a little proud.
She slowed down and let Lin Chong appreciate her best side. She muttered to herself: "Hmph, I am so beautiful, I don't believe that the Great Demon King is not moved, so I'll bow to someone else's pomegranate skirt."
Lin Chong was indeed moved.
But it's just a heartbeat.
Wenman wanted to conquer him with beauty, but it was completely a dream.
When Wenman walked in front of him, Lin Chong's expression had returned to normal. He even turned his gaze away from Wenman and began to observe the surrounding environment.
Seeing this, Wenman couldn't help but feel very frustrated.
She once again doubted her charm.
Lin Chong knew nothing about Wenman's psychological activities.
In fact, even if I know, Lin Chong wouldn't care too much.
Everyone has different relatives and distant relationships. Wen Man's weight in Lin Zhong's heart is naturally not comparable to Su Miao and Guan Yuxin.
What's more, the two people are more of mutual use, and how much true feelings are still to be discussed.
Lin Chong will not forget what Wenman did just because of his beauty.
The latter is like a dangerous beauty snake to him. He must be vigilant at all times. If he relaxes his vigilance, he may be bitten back at any time.
"Why are there so many people?"
Lin Chong released his perception and swept across a radius of 100 meters nearby. He couldn't help frowning: "Didn't I tell you to be low-key and confidential?"
"I've already explained it."
Hearing the dissatisfaction in Lin Chong's tone, Wen Man's delicate body trembled, like a little girl who had done something wrong, whispered with her head down: "They are my assistants and bodyguards, and they will leave soon."
Lin Chong stared at Wen Man's beautiful face and said lightly: "A thousand-mile dike collapses from an ant hole, a towering building that starts from the soil. Don't destroy the trust that we have finally established."
"Big Demon King, how can you wrongly accuse others?"
Seeing that Lin Chong doubted her intentions, Wen Man felt very wronged. She was busy for whom: "Of course I know that your trust is hard-earned, so I cherish it very much. I came here early in the morning to make arrangements and convened all cadres to meet. I was so busy that I didn't touch the ground. You are so lucky that I blame me as soon as I met..."
As he spoke, Wen Man's beautiful eyes turned red and she was about to shed tears.
As if it was proving Wenman's words, the secretaries, assistants and bodyguards in the distance gradually dissipated, and Lin Chong's perception quickly became empty.
It cannot be said that it is empty. Lin Chong can still feel a few curious sights, but it is not threatening. It should have come from the staff of the manor.
"Am I really got it wrong?"
Chapter completed!