President, Please Be Careful

President, Please Be Careful
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“You should stay here longer. I drove here, so I could send you and Joy back later. Joy and I haven't seen each other in a long time. We haven't talked much, but you guys are gone?”


"Not needed." Zhao Youlin was able to see what Ye Yan was planning, so she rejected it with a smile and said, "Our car is outside, so there is no need to trouble you, Master Ye."


After Zhao Youlin finished speaking, she immediately picked up Joy and wanted to get out of the shop. However, his arm was gripped by Ye Yan as he passed through it.


"What are you doing"


"You don't want to see me that much?" Zhao Youlin's shout was interrupted by Ye Yan, who was slightly annoyed. He raised his head in confusion, and he met with his eyes in pain.


At the same time, two familiar figures lowered their heads as they picked flowers at the flower shop near the dessert shop. One of them accidentally raised his head. When he saw Ye Yan grabbing onto Zhao Youlin's arm at the dessert shop, his expression immediately changed.


Originally, Xia Zhetao accompanied Mu Tingfeng to pick flowers today. Yeah, they're picking flowers.


Because Xia Zhetao gave Mu Tingfeng a bad idea to send flowers anonymously every day to chase a girl, Mu Tingfeng would go to the flower shop every day to pick a bunch of flowers that she liked.


Who could have imagined that the young master of the Mu family, a cold and noble person who was worth hundreds of billions and had always been known to be unromantic, was, wouldn't even let someone else help her pick flowers when she was chasing someone?


Unfortunately, what he did not know was that his sincerity was often thrown into the trash because there was no signature.


However, based on his awkward relationship with Zhao Youlin, the result would probably be the same regardless of whether he left his signature or not.


Today, Xia Zhetao accompanied Mu Tingfeng to the flower shop to pick the flowers as usual. While she was watching him affect the flowers with his gloomy presence, she was looking at the scene as she was bored. In the end, he was shocked by what he saw, and it almost blinded him.


The man and woman who pulled each other in the shop across from him looked like the president's ex-wife and his partner.


Ah no. They don't look like them. They are them! Ck. Ck. Ck. In broad daylight, they dared to make close contact outside. That's immoral.


The most important thing is that the president is right across from them!


He remembered the last time they met Zhao Youlin and Ye Yan had lunch together. Although Mu Tingfeng did not go crazy on the spot, the atmosphere in the company had been very miserable for several days. It even made people want to kill themselves and leave this world that had grown more terrifying than hell.


Xia Zhetao's heart skipped a beat. He decided to distract his president so that he would not see what was happening on the other side so that he would not bully and vent his anger on him.


Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished. Before Xia Zhetao could find a way to fool Mu Tingfeng, he lifted his head and pointed at the rose opposite him. He said, “I want these ninety-nine sticks. Wrap them up for me.”


Mu Tingfeng kept coming here lately, so many girls in the store already recognized her. When they heard what he said, a female staff beside him did not hesitate. He immediately picked up ninety-nine roses and went to the counter to wrap them up.


Xia Zhetao was surprised by Mu Tingfeng's voice. She lifted her head and saw Mu Tingfeng's gaze move to the opposite shop window.


Xia Zhetao's extremely unusual actions did not succeed in deceiving Mu Tingfeng, who had been in the business industry for a long time. His actions showed that something was wrong.


Mu Tingfeng's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Xia Zhetao for a while. It made Xia Zhetao terrified. Then, he slowly asked an unexpected question, "Are you feeling hot?"


"Huh?" Xia Zhetao. He realized that he was so frightened that a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Stiff expression. He smiled and said, "S-Little."


Mu Tingfeng did not continue to bother him. He looked at her deeply and said lovingly, "Let's go."


"Go? Is correct. Is correct. Come quickly go.” Poor Secretary Xia sighed in relief. He wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly followed the person in front of him.


However, she did not expect Mu Tingfeng, who was behind her, to suddenly turn around after she took two or three steps forward. He suddenly turned his head and saw where he was standing now.


Without Xia Zhetao blocking his gaze, Mu Tingfeng looked at everything that was happening in the shop opposite. Xia Zhetao shivered and felt a gloomy air around Mu Tingfeng.


'Hiks, after all I cannot win against the president. He's totally fooled me. I won't love her anymore.'


Before Xia Zhetao recovered from the trauma of being tricked by his boss, Mu Tingfeng had already pushed the door of the florist aggressively with a serious look and walked towards the shop opposite them.


'Oh my God! The president finally snapped. He couldn't stand it, so he wanted to face the adulterers?'


Xia Zhetao's eyes shone lightly. He had already forgotten whether he would be bullied or not. All he wanted to do now was watch the show.


“Hey, Sir, your flowers..” As soon as the female staff wrapped the flowers, she saw her customers suddenly run out. He couldn't stop Mu Tingfeng, so he could only stop Xia Zhetao, who was following him.


Xia Zhetao hurriedly picked up the flowers and made the payment. He thought that if something happened between the president and his wife, flowers might be able to save the situation, so a tragic murder would not happen.


On the other hand, Zhao Youlin and Ye Yan who had no idea that what was going on between them was visible again, were still in a dead end.


Zhao Youlin was stunned by Ye Yan's gaze. After he regained his senses, he pulled his hand from Ye Yan's hand with a hint of embarrassment. He said in a serious voice, “Sorry, I am not against you. If I hurt you, I'm sorry. But there is one thing that I think I should explain to you.”


Ye Yan's eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhao Youlin with hope.


Zhao Youlin sighed. "Mr. You, I don't know why you like me, but I'm sure we don't fit in with each other. Please don't bother me anymore. You have made me a lot of trouble.”


As soon as Zhao Youlin finished speaking, Ye Yan became agitated. He took a step forward and wanted to grab Zhao Youlin's shoulder. "Don't fit? You don't even know what kind of person I am, and you never gave me a chance to tell us to each other. Don't you think it's too arbitrary to make this conclusion?”