One o'clock in the morning.

Dilongwan, Villa No. 9.

In Ling Qingcheng's bedroom, Leng Jianchen was half lying beside Ling Qingcheng in an ice silk pajama. He looked at Ling Qingcheng who had wrapped herself tightly with a pink bedding, and suddenly said, "Wife, I think you are so kind to Director Zhao Zhiyu and Zhao of the Recruitment Department."

"When Ling Qingcheng mentioned Zhao Zhiyu, he immediately became distressed, "I can't touch Zhao Zhiyu before the company officially entered the track, because his father often threatened me with withdrawal, so I had to turn a blind eye. Husband, what should I do?"

Leng Jianchen narrowed his eyes, "He won't come to work in the company in the future."

"Why?" Ling Qingcheng looked at Leng Jianchen in confusion. Could it be that he had already settled Zhao Zhiyu for her?

"You will know tomorrow." How could Leng Jianchen tell Ling Qingcheng that Zhao Zhiyu's treasure that passed on to the family line has almost been destroyed by him. In the future, he can only look for medical treatment everywhere and it is impossible for him to come to work in the company.

"Husband. You won't beat him up, right?" Ling Qingcheng asked immediately.

"No. I only heard that he had a strange disease. I don't know what it was." Leng Jianchen said, and his eyes suddenly fell on Ling Qingcheng's pretty white face, with a hint of heat, "Wife, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

"Yeah~~" Ling Qingcheng noticed Leng Jianchen's gaze, and his pretty face immediately covered with a layer of red glow.

...

In the early morning, the rising sun rose with a strong smell of alcohol, spreading an infinite intoxication towards the vast sky of the Demon Capital...

After Leng Jianchen finished washing up, he walked to the bed, looked at Ling Qingcheng who was sleeping with obsession, and his heart was filled with endless love.

"Wife, do you know how charming you were last night! Is it a blessing I have cultivated in my previous life to marry a woman like you, a pure and pure woman, and a beautiful and beautiful woman?"

Leng Jianchen looked at the sleepy woman with a chuckling face.

Then, he covered Ling Qingcheng with a quilt and wrapped her body tightly, and then he went downstairs to the kitchen.

The breakfast he made is very simple, including tofu brain, egg-filled cakes, milk, bread, millet porridge, sauce cucumber, seaweed egg flower soup, etc.

An hour later, in the living room of the villa.

"Son-in-law, your skills are definitely comparable to those of the seven-star hotel kitchen. Haha, to be honest, I have had such a rich breakfast for a long time. Come on, everyone will use their chopsticks." Ling Yunshan looked at the breakfast all over the table and laughed.

Ling Qingcheng ate less every morning, but when she saw the breakfast full of the table, she not only increased her appetite, but also gained a certain understanding of Leng Jianchen's cooking skills.

She picked up the chopsticks and looked at Leng Jianchen, "Husband, when will you teach me how to cook?"

"I will teach you whenever you have time." Leng Jianchen smiled.

"Well~~ Then let's go on the weekend." Ling Qingcheng thought for a while and said.

"Okay, then it's the weekend." Leng Jianchen said indifferently.

Dongfang Meilan looked at Ling Yunshan who was eating fragrantly, "Husband, look at how close your daughter is to Xiao Leng!"

"Isn't this good? It's like a couple." Ling Yunshan said vaguely.

"Well, I finally felt relieved when I saw the happy appearance of the two of them." Dongfang Meilan said.

"Martial wife, it's nothing to have conflicts! You don't have to be too nervous, keep your heart in your stomach. With me here, they won't get divorced." Ling Yunshan took a sip of milk, looked at Dongfang Meilan and said with a smile.

Dongfang Meilan smiled and said nothing more.

...

Qingcheng International Headquarters, Presidential Office.

"Husband, I just got the news that Director Zhao of the recruitment department was indeed sick and hospitalized." Ling Qingcheng sat in a wheelchair, staring at Leng Jianchen intently and asked, "Husband, how did you know?"

"Wife, don't ask about this. Anyway, Zhao Zhiyu's second-hand guy can't come to the company in less than three to five years. Isn't this a great thing for you?" Leng Jianchen asked with a smile.

"Husband, thank you!" Ling Qingcheng suddenly said.

"Wife, why did you suddenly thank me? Zhao Zhiyu was sick and hospitalized, but he didn't care about my business." Leng Jianchen said immediately.

"Explanation is to cover up! Husband, something happened to Zhao Zhiyu as soon as you came. I don't believe there are other people besides you." Ling Qingcheng said lightly.

Leng Jianchen was speechless, "Whatever you say, it's not me anyway."

"Honey, it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. I just need to know it in my heart." Ling Qingcheng smiled.

"Wife, whatever you think. I'll go out first. If you have something to do, call me." Leng Jianchen wanted to escape. When dealing with a smart woman like Ling Qingcheng, he felt that he was still a little tender.

"Husband, don't turn off the phone!" Ling Qingcheng said coquettishly.

"I understand." Leng Jianchen left a sentence and then strode away from the president's office.

Ling Qingcheng suddenly smiled, "Honey, I suddenly realized that you are my bodyguard, which is actually better than anything else. On the first day you came, you helped me solve such a big problem. I don't know what to thank you."

As soon as Leng Jianchen came out of the president's office, he saw Ouyang Qian walking over with a stack of documents, "Mr. Leng, can you talk?"

"There is nothing to talk about. Minister Ouyang is so busy, so I'd better go and do your business first." Leng Jianchen said, and walked straight towards the president's special elevator.

"Stop!" Ouyang Qian suddenly shouted.

"Minister Ouyang has something to do?" Leng Jianchen stopped, turned to look at Ouyang Qian, and his expression suddenly became cold.

"Do you know that no one has ever dared to hang up my phone?" Ouyang Qian said coldly.

"Minister Ouyang, are we very familiar with each other?" Leng Jianchen asked lightly, with no emotion on his face.

"I have no relationship with you!" Ouyang Qian snorted coldly.

"That's right. Since we don't have a half-cent relationship, why don't I dare to hang up your phone? Is it just because you are beautiful or are you superior to others?" Leng Jianchen said sarcastically.

"You~~?" Ouyang Qian was silently asked by Leng Jianchen.

"Minister Ouyang, don't talk to me in this tone in the future. I am not your suitor, and I will not have any interaction with you." Leng Jianchen left a sentence and turned around and left.

Ouyang Qian looked at the closed elevator door and stomped her high heels in anger, "Leng Jianchen, you are a stinky bodyguard, how dare you talk to me like this. I will never end up with you!"

In the lounge on the second floor.

"Brother, I'll accept you. Haha, I heard that Zhang Zixuan's turtle son was hospitalized last night and still had a bad mood! He was in a slump, haha~~ It's so satisfying." Liu Kaiwen looked at Leng Jianchen beside him and laughed.
Chapter completed!