Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Seeing Fengsheng's outstretched palm, Luo Yangyang's eyebrows couldn't stop jumping a few times.

What does the holy **** want to do?

Feng Sheng saw Luo Yang Yangguang staring at him, but didn't walk over, maintaining the posture of reaching out to her, and patiently said: "Hurry up."

The high-level people on the conference table looked at this weird scene that had nothing to do with the conference. When you look at me, when I look at you, they all think differently.

What is their president doing?

On such an important occasion, Luo Yangyang finally did not dare to be too intimate with the canonization, so she looked at him, still hesitating whether or not to go there.

Who knows what the canonization wants to do? From Luo Yangyang's point of view, what he does is sometimes so disregarded. In case he does something extraordinary, there will definitely be some crazy talk between them.

Seeing that his boss is not dead, Yaquan saw that Luo Yangyang never stepped forward, so he had to add to the flames and whispered: "Miss Yangyang, you are better in the past."

Luo Yangyang's big eyes rolled and he glanced at Ya Quan, and then she really walked towards the canonization, pretending to be relaxed and said, "What's the matter?"

She also saw that the canonization was obviously not a person who knew how to give up easily. If this stalemate continues, I am afraid the situation will get worse.

The canonization did not answer, he just sat in the first place and waited for Luo Yangyang to reach a position within his reach.

In front of the high-level people, he grabbed her hand and pulled it decisively on him.

"..." Luo Yangyang's bright eyes opened wide in an instant. Before she had time to react, she felt that her waist was tight. Feng Sheng put her arms around her waist and she sat on his lap.

"Sit when you are tired." Feng Sheng let go of holding Luo Yangyang's hand, and placed it on her slender thigh instead, gently helping her rub it.

Yaquan, who was standing on the side, flashed a little while watching their boss's bold behavior.

In the next second, Yaquan turned his eyes to look at the high-level executives on the conference table. One or two of them opened their eyes wide, looking at the first blatant president in shock.

They all heard that Fengsheng recently hired a personal secretary, who would take it with him to and from get off work, inseparable from each other.

Everyone is discussing in private that this personal secretary must be tricky, after all, the canonization did not arrange any work for this personal secretary.

Some people know Luo Yangyang's true identity and know that she is the canonized step-sister, but those who know this situation, due to the iron and blood of President Feng, dare not talk about it everywhere.

Yaquan looked at his own president with a bit of exhaustion. In the past, everyone just guessed privately, and guessed at all. Anyway, without a stone hammer, he didn't bother to care.

But now, with such unshirkable intimacy of the President, and so many witnesses, the rumors about him and his personal secretary will be spread out sooner or later.

Luo Yangyang had thought that the canonization would be bold, but when it happened, she was shocked and her brain was blank for a moment.

All those present were the senior officials of the Feng Family Group, and they had such intricate relationships with the Feng family.

These people and Old Man Feng must have known each other, in case someone ran to him and made irresponsible remarks.

Then, the relationship between her and the canonization really couldn't contain the fire.

When Luo Yangyang blinked his eyes and reacted, he immediately pushed open Feng Sheng's hand that was pressing her thigh, and was about to get up anxiously.

however.

"Don't move." Feng Sheng's big hand wrapped around her waist tightened and pressed down hard, and Luo Yangyang's movement of getting up was strangled in the cradle by him.