Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Substitute For a Beautiful President

On the way back, Qi Zheng couldn't help but wonder, "Mr. Shen, how did you know my size?"

Shen Zhibing smiled lightly and said casually: "What's so difficult about this, I want to know, there are many ways."

But I won't tell you.

Qi Zheng asked several times, but Shen Zhibing did not answer directly.

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa, but Shen Zhibing did not get off. On the way just now, she received a call from the mansion, asking her to go back.

Judging from the look on her phone when she answered the phone, it is estimated that the things she will face when she goes back will not be easy. Holding the door, Qi Zheng turned around and said to the people in the car, "Don't be unhappy when you go back. A bad mood before going to bed can easily affect sleep."

After that, she closed the car door, waved to Shen Zhibing, and said goodbye.

Leaning on the seat, thinking of Qi Zheng's smile just now, and the concern expressed in a joking tone, made Shen Zhibing's heart feel warm.

Qi Zheng's words that are not far or near, but can always speak to her heart, are deeply liked by her, and even a little addicted.

It was so late that she called her back to the mansion. If you didn't want to ask, you could guess that her second uncle was acting as a demon again. I heard that she also called back her aunt who had been with her children abroad to help out.

Regarding this transaction with Boss Zhuang, the opinions within the Shen family were not unified, but Shen Zhibing refused to give in an inch.

**

Qi Zheng went back to the room to take a shower, and just after eating the black sesame paste sent by Aunt Xin, Jiang Youyou called again.

"I finally got off work. Ever since I saw your photos, I have no intention of working, and I have managed to survive until now."

"Student Jiang, please pay attention to your wording. What do you mean by seeing my photos, it's easy to cause misunderstandings."

Jiang Youyou giggled and said casually: "Oh, just don't misunderstand, who else can hear it. Tell me now, did you bring back that dress later?"

"Still in the store, Mr. Shen said that some parts of the shirt need to be modified."

"Then did you find out the price?"

Qi Zheng shook his head, the staff in the store were very professional at first glance, and they were tight-lipped, not much to say about the words that should not be revealed. It is no wonder that the business of the rich is highly profitable, and the requirements for service details are also high. The premium is probably equal to the cover fee in disguised form. Qi Zheng suddenly thought of this word for some reason, and felt that he followed President Shen to try on the dress, which was like stealing and love.

Jiang Youyou was still full of envy, and was shocked that the reflex arc was too long: "If only I had such a generous, beautiful and caring boss, why would our manager use Huang Shiren's set at such a young age!"

Qi Zheng suddenly remembered that she had mentioned to Yun Fei before that she wanted to help a friend ask about Shen's.

"Secretary Yun said that there will be no large-scale recruitment opportunities before the end of the year. Generally, it will start in the spring of the next year. However, there are vacancies in the business department from time to time. I will notify you when there is news."

According to the professional counterpart, Jiang Youyou wants to go to the finance department most. However, this kind of department has no pressure on business indicators, is relatively easy, and has lower liquidity.

Jiang Youyou didn't expect that she would really take this matter at ease, so she also said something before: "Qizheng, you are so interesting, you are indeed my good sister."

Qi Zheng turned the pen at hand, still unable to calmly accept the gift that Shen Zhibing gave her tonight.

"I don't think President Shen has any malicious intentions. For people who are used to high consumption, this kind of thing may be similar to buying a fragrant mother's bag with a year-end bonus."

Qi Zheng remembered the infinite black card that Shen Zhibing gave her, and understood the truth.

"I'm getting more and more unclear, and it's bad."

"She didn't tell you to pay back what she gave you. You work hard and create more profits for the company, which is the best reward."

Qi Zheng rubbed between his brows and sighed: "It's two different things. If she gave me a generous year-end bonus, I can repay her like this. But this is a personal matter, and it's not appropriate to do it by work."

Jiang Youyou remembered the rare disappointment and confusion on Qi Zheng's face when he ate hot pot last time, and asked tentatively, "You said last time to think about it again, do you think of the answer now?"

Last time, Qi Zheng couldn't tell what she thought about Shen Zhibing, but she could faintly feel her heartbeat. When she saw Shen Zhibing in front of the mirror tonight, she could no longer deny that her heart was indeed beating for her.

"I may suffer."

Qi Zheng was helpless and powerless, but he couldn't lie to his heart. She had been in love, so she knew exactly what it was like to like someone, and she started to get excited.

I can't tell when it started or why, maybe that night in Hong Kong made everything different.

Jiang Youyou is more free and easy about feelings, but after all, the path Qi Zheng chose was not ordinary, and the other party was someone like Shen Zhibing.

When the words of persuasion came to the lips, they automatically turned into comfort: "Let's go with the flow, sometimes feelings are beyond our control."

**

On the wedding day, it was supposed to be the annual meeting of many companies, but most of the business leaders in Haicheng attended. The two companies set the time at this time, and they are confident enough to believe that others will reschedule the annual meeting.

Qi Zheng only drank coffee after lunch that day to ensure that her slender waist could fully show the essence of her dress.

Shen Zhibing took her to the exclusive stylist, and those who didn't know thought they were the protagonists of the wedding tonight.

Qi Zheng thought it was a bit exaggerated to be so grand, but seeing Shen Zhibing striving for perfection, she didn't want to disappoint.

"I can now understand why the stars who have to walk the red carpet all day have mechanical expressions. After all this tossing, who is still in the mood to smile." Qi Zheng asked the stylist to blow her hair, while sending a message to Jiang Youyou .

"You are much happier than me, and I'm still working overtime, can you believe it?"

When the project is busy, no matter the time, it doesn't matter what time of day you are, whether you are a man or a woman, whether you are in good health or not.

When Shen Zhibing took Qizheng into the wedding scene, it really attracted the attention of almost everyone present. Even Wu Qin, who has been complaining about Lianao's poor eyesight, temporarily forgot his jealousy and admired this pair of beauties madly.

"If it was them who got married tonight, I think I would feel better immediately."

"Wu Qin, your brain is probably broken. You can say such things. Do you remember how you usually dissed the Shen family?"

"What you say is just like the meal you have eaten. It will be digested automatically after a few days. You feel your conscience and say, is Shen Zhibing beautiful today? Is Qi Zheng good-looking? Are they worthy of the aura they walked over just now?"

The plastic sisters were amused by Wu Qin's stubborn and serious tone, but they all nodded in agreement with her point of view.

Jane Annie's expression was calm and her eyes were calm. She listened to them joking and drank champagne silently.

"Annie, you're too quiet today, what's the matter?" Wu Qin found that Jane Anne didn't seem to have spoken much tonight.

"If you're not the protagonist, you shouldn't be stealing the limelight. We're all just spectators, and the performance on stage has nothing to do with us, right?"

Her words had other meanings, Wu Qin was startled, let go of her hand and no longer encouraged her to participate in gossip.

Lin Muyun's makeup today was carefully created by a well-known team, but she did not feel that tonight was her real wedding, and the smile on her face was inevitable.

Happiness or not, in fact, it is easy to see from a woman's face. No matter how strong the team is, it can't whitewash false happiness.

When the newlyweds appear, they look like a natural pair under the party lights. The photography team pressed the shutter wildly on the side of the stage, Lian Ao and Lin Muyun consciously turned to different directions, taking care of each camera position.

This is the photo that will be sent to major media later, and it must be perfect.

Wu Qin and the others watched from the stage and couldn't help laughing: "It's a wedding, at best, it's a wedding show."

Wu Qin dared to say these words in a small area. She didn't dare to reveal a word in front of her elders, for fear of causing trouble for her family.

It was still the same false feeling as in the engagement ceremony. The cooperation between the two was a little more tacit than last time, and hugging and kissing on the cheeks seemed more natural. Shen Zhibing and Qi Zheng were sitting not far from the stage, watching silently.

Qi Zheng was not worried about President Shen's mood this time, but instead received the candy that Shen Zhibing gave her when she sat down.

She said, "I'm afraid you'll faint from hunger, so eat a candy first."

The steps of a wedding ceremony are mostly boring. Even if it is a marriage of wealthy families, it is nothing more than extravagant and luxurious in terms of expenses, and the essence has not changed that this is a ceremony.

The people on the stage performed diligently, and the people below the stage watched with cold eyes, but Shen Zhibing had an unprecedented ease. The invisible shackles completely fell off when they saw them exchanging rings and saying their vows. She didn't have much envy and jealousy, only self-mockery and helplessness about the past.

I don't know what happened before, but I fell in love with him like this. Now that I think about it, I was probably crazy at that time.

Qi Zheng didn't eat too much all night, and was very restrained. Shen Zhibing saw her looking down at her waist several times, but guessed the reason but didn't reveal it.

After the ceremony, the newlyweds danced in the center of the venue, and more people joined in after that. Someone at the same table was eager to try, and wanted to invite Shen Zhibing to dance.

Unsurprisingly, was flatly rejected: "Sorry, I have the only dance partner tonight."

After that, she glanced at Qi Zheng beside her.

After the man left in disgust, Qi Zheng smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, you are using me as a pretense again."

Shen Zhibing took a sip of wine, put down the glass and stood up: "Do I need this?"

Seeing her actions, Qi Zheng heard her words again, and there was still something she didn't understand.

She stood up, stretched out her hand and smiled at her: "It's an honor to dance with President Shen."

They were dancing lightly on the dance floor, and unknowingly they became the focus of the audience. The people around spread out, leaving enough room for them to shine.

Shen Zhibing's dancing skills are very good, and Qi Zheng's basic skills are enough to fool the layman under her guidance. They work well together, even if they've never jumped together before.

Qi Zheng's hand wrapped around her soft and flexible waist, spinning with her, blooming into the most gorgeous flowers, but it only fell into her arms.

At the end of the song, the audience applauded, and Shen Zhibing easily stole all the limelight without saying a word.

But she didn't want to step on it again, and left first because of her incompetence.

Lin Muyun was full of anger, but still held the host's demeanor and sent the guest to the door with a smile. Turning around, what she saw was Lian's loneliness, she sneered and walked over: "Don't worry, sooner or later you will get what belongs to you."

That night, Shen Zhibing went to the suburban villa, and she took Qi Zheng to her room.

There was soft music playing on the record player, she took off her high heels and danced with her again on the soft and thick carpet with her arms around Qizheng.

She slowly took off the burgundy red suit for Qi Zheng, and untied the neckline, which had been modified with dark lines at her opinion, one or two, which exceeded the standard at work.

"Mr. Shen, it's alright." Qi Zheng's voice was slightly trembling, she was a little nervous, but she didn't stop Shen Zhibing's movement just now.

Shen Zhibing smiled and hooked her neck with both hands to get closer to her. With "The Moon Represents My Heart", they danced tacitly in the room.

Qi Zheng's hands slid around her waist until each other's breathing became short.

She had hesitated, but she was reluctant to leave. This feeling and her heartbeat were intoxicating. The picture that night jumped out again, and Qi Zheng tried to see Shen Zhibing's face.

She thought that if Mr. Shen was drunk tonight, she would stop immediately.

There were no lights in the room, but the curtains were wide open. The stars were shining, and the outside was lush. The winter in Haicheng has no effect on the backyard of the villa that has spent a lot of money to maintain.

Shen Zhibing's lips were close to her ear, full of temptation: "Tonight, let's go with the flow."

The author says:

Mr. Shen: The needs of the body should go with the flow

Qi Zheng: Feelings of heartbeat should go with the flow

Author: Since you two are not on the same channel, let's bury them together