Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Yang Zhuoying rubbed her chin. He's is a big company with good benefits and salary. It just so happens that she also wants to find a job. He's is a good choice, but...
"I can help you temporarily, but you should find a suitable person to take over as soon as possible. Moreover, I am not used to being controlled by others. I am only the head of the department."

"No problem." He agreed straight away. He originally asked her to be the manager of the financial department.

The two reached an agreement.

"Good night." After finishing speaking, Yang Zhuoying pushed He Junlin who was standing in front of her, and walked into the room as if fleeing.

The terraces of the two rooms are connected. Watching Yang Zhuoying's back disappearing by the door, He Junlin's eyes were a little sad, and then he walked towards his room.

After closing the door tightly, Yang Zhuoying climbed onto the bed, looked at the little guy who was lying beside him, sleeping soundly, she lowered her head and kissed his forehead, and fell asleep not long after lying down.

A night without dreams.

Compared with Yang Zhuoying's good dream, Yang Haining's side is about to collapse.

She never expected that her well-designed show would end in such a mess, and she almost missed the endorsement commercial that had already been talked about, not to mention Feng Xiran's ugly face made her shudder.

On the surface, she still had to deal with the guests with a forced smile until the end of the show.

After sending the guests away, the smile on Feng Xiran's face couldn't last any longer, and he said to the bridesmaids and groomsmen: "That's it for today, everyone is tired, go back to rest, and thank you all in another day."

After all, he grabbed Yang Haining's hand and walked towards the elevator. The strength of that force revealed how bad he was feeling at the moment.

Yang Haining was wearing five-inch high-heeled shoes, and was dragged by him. He staggered a little, and his wrist was pinched by him, but she didn't dare to reveal the slightest bit, and she kept a stiff smile on her face until she walked into the elevator and put everyone's With her eyes cut off, she let out a cry of pain.

"Xi Ran, it hurts so much when you pinch me."

Feng Xiran threw her away angrily, she couldn't stand still, stumbled, her back slammed into the wall, her face contorted in pain.

"Look at the good things you did tonight. I have never tried to be so embarrassing. What are you planning?"

His expression was stern, and he almost roared at the end.

Yang Haining's face was pale, and he was extremely unhappy.

She was right about what happened today, if it wasn't for He Junlin's backing, she would be the final winner of this battle.

According to her script, everyone is completely on her side. Even those who sympathized with Yang Zhuoying before will no longer question and attack her. Her fans can attack Yang Zhuoying openly and turn her into a street mouse. Even the slightest bit of guilt disappeared.

Feng Xiran was serious about Yang Zhuoying's true face, and would no longer miss her, it was all her own.

However, it was all screwed up.

"Why do you have to trouble Zhuo Ying again and again, do you know what you are doing?" Feng Xiran continued to roar.

Yang Haining's eyes were red with anger, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"I'm also very sad about what happened tonight. Instead of comforting me, you have repeatedly accused me. Are you still thinking about Yang Zhuoying? If that's the case, why are you marrying me? Go find her! But she is now He Junlin's woman, they already have a five-year-old son, even if you want to turn around, she won't talk to you."

Feng Xiran was furious, why didn't he find this woman so stupid and disgusting before, and thought she would be his good wife?Now it seems that it is good that she does not implicate him.

"Idiot! Don't you know what you did wrong until now? What else do you know about your brain other than jealousy! Tonight, you should reflect on yourself!"

Feng Xiran threw down these words angrily, and strode out of the elevator, completely ignoring Yang Haining's shout behind her.

"Feng Xiran, stop for me, if you dare to find that bitch Yang Zhuoying, don't come into my room again!"

Feng Xiran responded by speeding up her pace and leaving, Yang Haining was so angry that she almost gritted her silver teeth.

Back in the room, Yang Haining almost smashed everything that could be smashed, sat down on the bed, gasping for breath, his exquisite makeup looked ferocious at this moment.

In the past six years, Feng Xiran has never been impatient with her, nor has she spoken ill of her like this, let alone tonight is their wedding night, he actually neglected her because of that bitch, for a moment she just felt extremely Wronged and humiliated.

"Yang Zhuoying, the humiliation today will be repaid tenfold in the future!"

At this moment, Feng Xiran did not leave the hotel to go home as Yang Haining thought, but knocked on the door of a room on the tenth floor.

The next moment, the door opened, and a pretty and sexy figure pulled him into the room.

If Yang Haining were here, he would have recognized this woman who was affectionate with Feng Xiran as one of her bridesmaids tonight.

early morning.

Yang Zhuoying held the little guy's hand, and when she came downstairs, she saw He Junlin sitting at the dining table reading a newspaper.

"Good morning, Daddy." The little guy walked up to He Junlin with his short legs, and showed him a big smile with his little face up.

He Junlin put down the newspaper, leaned down and kissed the little guy's chubby face, and at the same time, received a resounding kiss from the little guy, "Morning, baby."

Inadvertently glanced at Yang Zhuoying opposite, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I saw that she was wearing a suit jacket with a half-length skirt. She looked elegant and generous. With her slightly curly mid-length hairstyle, she added a bit of extravagance and looked like a strong woman.

"Morning." Seeing him looking at her, Yang Zhuoying casually greeted him and sat down opposite him.

The servant brought breakfast for the three of them, and for a while everyone buried their heads in the food in front of them, and no one spoke.

After eating almost, He Junlin put down the knife and fork and said, "The pre-work for the advertisement that Baobao will shoot is almost ready. Zhang Zhong wants to start filming the advertisement this weekend. Baby, are you ready?"

He was asking the little guy, but his eyes were on Yang Zhuoying, because at that time, the person who would be in charge of contacting Zhang Zhong would be her, not him.

Yang Zhuoying thought for a while, "It's fine this weekend, but I have a condition. After filming this commercial, besides the necessary publicity, I don't want my baby to participate in other activities, which will affect his studies."

Most importantly, she didn't want her son to have too much contact with the media, which would easily expose the relationship between their mother and son and He Junlin. This was the result she didn't want to see.

"Of course." He Junlin also felt the same way. If his son hadn't already signed a contract with the company, he wouldn't be able to explain to the shareholders. He really didn't want his son to shoot this advertisement.

The two discussed the details of shooting the commercial, and then sent the little guy to school.

"Just put me down in front." When she arrived at the company, Yang Zhuoying asked the driver to stop. She didn't want the people in the company to find out about her relationship with He Junlin.

"Wei Lei will take you to the finance department later. If you have any questions, you can talk to him."

"Got it." Yang Zhuoying nodded, opened the door and got out of the car.