C503 About her whereabouts

Seeing Mr. Zhao take out his cellphone, Xia Bing quickly reached out to stop him, "CEO, please lead the way."

"Alright, alright." He had no choice but to put down his phone. Mr. Zhao nervously grabbed onto his hands and indicated for Feng Cheng to go into the elevator.

"Wait a moment …" Feng Cheng raised his hand and stopped Xia Bing Secretary, "I don't like women walking in front of me."

"Yes, yes." Deep in her heart, Xia Bing forced herself to remember every single detail about Feng Cheng as well as her little habit.

"Thank you." Feng Cheng indifferently looked at Xia Bing, then politely nodded at Mr. Zhao, "Mr. Zhao, you go first."

"What?" "Me?" Mr. Zhao was so excited that his heart almost jumped out. How could a mortal like him walk in front of the boss of the 'Di Group'?

Mr. Zhao was dumbfounded. He did not know what expression to give, but Xia Bing, who was beside him, smiled and said, "CEO, please go ahead."

"No, how can that be?" Mr. Zhao bent his waist, everything that Feng Cheng had given him. Although his abilities were not sufficient, he would work hard for the company, give his all and talents to the company, continuously study, and do his best to improve himself!

This was the company's spirit: Never give up!

"Two years ago, you lost everything to help me." Feng Cheng believed that Mr. Zhao was a good man who knew how to repay kindness!

So the Mr. Zhao should receive his respect!

"Mr. Zhao, you go first!" As his finger stopped right before the gap in the elevator, Feng Cheng smiled politely.

"You are really courteous …" At that time, Mr. Zhao was just casually making a move, but unexpectedly, Feng Cheng really gave back to him at this moment.

Moreover, the strength he exerted was far from enough to help him in any way. He only used a tiny bit of strength …

Yet, he received the respect from the others …

Mr. Zhao was so moved that he looked at Feng Cheng closely …

Feng Cheng looked at him with a smile in his eyes!

Thus, everyone looked at Mr. Zhao!

Mr. Zhao did not want to put on airs either, so he was the first one to walk in!

After the inspection, the Mr. Zhao said, "CEO, Young Master Tang, I've already contacted the restaurant. Let's go."

"Not the hotel." Pulling on his tie, Feng Cheng said, "Let's go to your house to eat."

"What?" Mr. Zhao was so scared that his mouth was crooked. He helplessly said, "I'm afraid there aren't any dishes at home …"

Feng Cheng's face did not change.

On the other hand, Tang Ming nodded his head and looked at Mr. Zhao with a smile.

"Also, the house might be a little messy …" With a blushing face, Mr. Zhao was really embarrassed, "Why don't you come to my house tonight? Let's eat outside at noon!"

If they were to eat dinner at home, Mr. Zhao could notify Yan Naier to prepare more food, and then clean up the house carefully!

"It doesn't matter." Shaking his head, Feng Cheng and Tang Ming glanced at each other once more before Feng Cheng was the first to walk out of the office!

"There's no need to trouble yourself, just a few mouths and some homemade dishes will do. I haven't eaten much Chinese food all these years abroad, I really miss it …" Tang Ming wanted to say something, but hesitated, and continued, "Moreover, only by eating at home can you have the taste of home."

Patting lightly on the Mr. Zhao's shoulder, Tang Ming smiled lightly and followed along with Feng Cheng's footsteps!

"What?! It's the taste of home. I eat at home everyday, why can't I feel it?" Then, the Mr. Zhao suddenly realized that these ordinary days were actually the happiest, and had a sense of home.

The doorbell rang!

"He's coming!" Just as she opened the door, Yan Naier was still holding onto the spatula, but she was immediately scared silly by the few men!

"Fourth Brother... Tang Ming... " Earlier on the phone, Mr. Zhao had been so arrogant that he said that the Leader was coming to visit them. At first, Yan Naier scolded the Leader until he was half dead, then went out to eat, which saved time and effort. However, when he saw Feng Cheng and Tang Ming, Yan Naier was even more interested in them than when she saw Grandfather Mao, he immediately burst into laughter, and politely pulled open the door, "Come in!"

"The room hasn't been cleaned much. Oh yeah, I need to hurry up and add a few more dishes." Holding her feet, Yan Naier ran into the kitchen.

"It's better if you take care of the guests. Make two cups of tea, I'll take care of the food." Very considerate, Mr. Zhao took the spatula from Yan Naier's hands.

"Coffee and tea, what do you want to drink?" Yan Naier gestured for them to sit on the sofa.

Tang Ming spoke out first, "Let's go with water."

Therefore, Yan Naier brought over two cups of white water, and added a fresh lemon to the cup's mouth, "Please have some tea."

"It seems that your little daughter-in-law is quite well-adjusted. When do you plan on getting married?" Tang Ming put down his airs, and naturally said it familiarly. Mr. Zhao had helped Feng Cheng before, so he was the biggest benefactor.

"We're going to get married in May …" Now that Mr. Zhao had a new profession, Yan Naier's heart calmed down and agreed to marry him.

"What's May?" Feng Cheng, who had been patiently listening to them talk, finally interrupted.

Yan Naier said embarrassedly, "It hasn't been decided yet, because... He intends to set the wine outside, but it's not like we can get the position just because we want to. "

"Leave this matter to Tang Ming." Feng Cheng picked up the cup and drank a mouthful of water. The lemon juice was very refreshing and was only added a little on top of the glass, but there wasn't much remaining in it and the taste was not too strong, but the sour and astringent taste was still lingering at the tip of his nose, making him feel extremely comfortable.

"Huh?" When Mr. Zhao brought the Red Braised Pig Hands onto the table, he happened to hear this sentence. Feng Cheng wanted to help him marry his wife.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of your wedding. It will definitely make you happy." Seeing that the Mr. Zhao was simple and honest, Tang Ming explained, "Also, I won't make it too extravagant, you guys don't have to worry."

"But …" Although his heart was moved, he could not take such a huge advantage for nothing. Mr. Zhao wanted to say something but hesitated.

"I also feel that it's not right. Marrying is such a big matter, how can we trouble you!" Yan Naier also shook her head.

"That's right. I should think of a way to get married myself." Mr. Zhao said honestly.

"Tang Ming will take care of this matter, you don't have to worry about it." Feng Cheng immediately threw the mess back to Tang Ming, it was not his first time seeing it, so he shrugged his shoulders.

"If you feel like you're taking advantage of me, then work seriously." Tang Ming looked at Mr. Zhao half jokingly.

"Seriously, such a great deal …" Yan Naier was crying tears of joy. Suddenly, she thought of something and looked at Feng Cheng closely, "Oh right, where's Qinghuan?"

Yan Naier thought that Feng Cheng had taken Mu Qinghuan away.

If Feng Cheng survived from that unexpected tsunami, then, what about Mu Qinghuan?