Chapter 13

Zhong Chun wiped the floor of all the furniture in the room with patience.

Behind Feng Beichen's desk, on a row of shelves, there were two extremely exquisite blue and white porcelain bottles. They were in an elegant style, and their colors were particularly bright and full. The most special pattern on them was particularly artistic.

"How beautiful!" Zhong Chun couldn't help standing in front of it and gently wiping it with a rag.

At this moment, the door rang and a tall and straight figure came in! Zhong Chun couldn't help shivering!

"What are you doing?" Feng Beichen's cold voice suddenly rang out.

"I, I'm cleaning!" Zhong Chun was inexplicably nervous. Her hand slipped and touched a beautiful blue and white porcelain bottle!

"Ah!" She and Feng Beichen screamed almost at the same time!

God, everything here seemed to be valuable. If it was broken, how could she afford it in the morning? It was not possible to deduct the salary, and every salary had its use.

Therefore, while screaming, she hurriedly turned to pick up the porcelain bottle. Fortunately, she caught it, but she didn't hold it firmly. With a shake of her hand, she still flew out!

Feng Beichen rushed forward and caught the vase with his hands.

However, because Zhong Chun was about to pounce out, she fell straight down on the chair next to her! She simply closed her eyes and thought in her heart, "Today, I've made a big fool of myself."

Only, she didn't hear a loud bang or great pain, instead falling into a warm embrace! She didn't even dare open her eyes, only feeling the strong male aura at her side! This type of feeling gave her a type of complete feeling.

"You can open your eyes now!" Feng Beichen said indifferently, staring into her closed eyes. Her long lashes fluttered slightly, making her look rather attractive!

"Damn it, what's wrong with me? Why do I have such an idea about this woman?"

Zhong Chun was too embarrassed to open her eyes. She glanced at Feng Beichen's handsome face, which was so close to her. Her whole body seemed to be on fire, and her face turned red.

"Thank you, President Feng!" Zhong Chun hurriedly retreated and wanted to take a step away, but she tripped and almost fell down again. Feng Beichen stretched out his long arms and gently put his arms around her waist, making her stand firm again.

At this moment, Zhang Junyan's face appeared at the door of the door. She looked at the scene in the room in shock. How could it be possible? How could the girls be so shameless now? Did they throw themselves at the diamond?

She suppressed the anger in her heart, tapped on the door calmly, and said in a clear voice, "Mr. Feng, this is the document you want!"

"Come in!" Feng Beichen said coldly. He let go of Zhong Chun's soft waist and reminded her in a low voice, "Be careful!"

Zhong Chun's face was as red as an apple in autumn. She was very depressed, but she was secretly happy. That feeling was really good! She felt safe. It seemed that she hadn't felt this way for a long time!

"Yes, President Feng!" Only then did Zhong Chun step aside and let out a long breath.

Feng Beichen calmly put the blue and white porcelain bottle in the same place.

"Oh my god, that pair of blue and white porcelain bottles are precious. Generally, no one will touch them. But why did this woman come here and actually want to take them off?"

However, in front of Feng Beichen, Zhang Junyan couldn't say anything. She knew very well who was the boss and who had the final say.

"Here you are!" Zhang Junyan stood in front of Feng Beichen's desk and respectfully handed the document to him. Then she looked at him and asked softly, "Mr. Feng, what do you want to eat for lunch? Western food or Chinese food?"

"Chinese food, crab fried rice!" Feng Beichen said indifferently. Suddenly, he changed the subject. "Xiaozhong is responsible for these jobs. Why didn't you teach her these things?" Obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with her work.

This was not a good sign! Zhang Junyan had been working so hard to make a good impression on Beichen. No matter what the reason was, she would not allow herself to be a bad person in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng. I was thinking of letting me do it today so that she can learn from me." She explained quickly. In fact, she was only doing this. She was selfish and really good for him. She was afraid that he would come over and do things in a hurry. If he couldn't handle it well, he would feel bad for no reason.

"Leave private affairs to Little Zhong and do the handing over work in three days!" Feng Beichen ordered coldly.

"Yes," Zhang Junyan replied. No matter how unwilling and reluctant she was, she had to agree now.

At this time, she clearly realized that this Zhong Chun might really be her nemesis. She might really have a chance to make her feelings for Feng Beichen disappear.

The hatred for Zhong Chun in her heart was growing at this very moment!

Zhong Chun, who had gradually calmed down, looked on coldly. She knew in her heart that her hatred for Zhang Junyan had become stronger, but there was no way to explain it!

Besides, how could he explain such a thing? People would only believe what they saw with their own eyes! The more they explained, the darker it would be.

Looking up at the watch on the wall, Zhang Junyan said flatly, "Little Zhong, come with me. I'll tell you something!"

However, Feng Beichen suddenly said, "You only tell her about the reservation. I'll tell her about the rest!" His original intention was to let her learn while doing it. Anyway, they were all strong and weak jobs, and everyone could do it well! No matter how stupid she was, she could do it well.

Zhang Junyan felt as if her heart was suddenly empty! There was really no place to put her full love! She was sad but could not show anything. She could only say softly, "Yes!"

Love, no matter who it was, as long as it was deep to a certain extent, it was humble! The deeper one loved, the more humble it was. Even if it was low to the point of dust, he also wanted to bloom a holy flower!

Zhong Chun looked at the two of them and felt very embarrassed. How could Feng Beichen not know what Zhang Junyan was thinking? Did he do this like he did last night? Did he just use her as a shield?

Although she didn't want to admit it in her heart, she realized very clearly at this time that he only asked her to be her private secretary for this purpose! Work was work and she couldn't mix too many feelings with it.

She quickly walked to Zhang Junyan's side and said obediently, "Director Zhang, I'll go with you!"

She raised her hand and did not hit a smiling person. In order to work, she lowered her attitude. No matter how hard she tried to make things difficult for her, what else could she do? No matter what, she should show her face.