After giving instructions, Zhong Zhen walked out of the compound gate and saw Feng Beichen's Bentley parked by the driveway.

She was quickly sent to the headquarter building of Chen Xing Group, and the chauffeur called Feng Beichen. "Boss Feng, Miss Zhong arrived."

"The old rule." Said Feng Beichen indifferently.

The driver asked Zhong Zhen to get out of the car after the call was over. At this time, Zhang Junyan appeared. She glanced at the dress Zhong Zhen was wearing hurriedly and said disdainfully, "Why are you dressed like this? You're going to a party!"

Feng Beichen didn't say exactly what Zhong Zhen was going to do on the phone, but Zhong Zhen thought she had put on the most decent clothes, and she explained, "Boss Feng didn't say he was going to the party, so I..."

"But you can't go to the party with such cheap clothes!" Zhang Junyan stared at Zhong Zhen with a hostile look. Hmph, this woman must trick Feng Beichen to forgive her for hurting him. She was even hired her as his personal secretary!

Zhong Zhen also saw something in Zhang Junyan's eyes. Based on a woman's sixth sense, she sensed Zhang Junyan's repeated jealousy and hatred towards her!

Ha! She suddenly knew! Zhang Junyan has a crush on Feng Beichen! However, Zhong Zhen knew that it was not the right time for conflict and she must endure until the end!

No matter how bitter and angry she was, Zhang Junyan could not do anything about Zhong Zhen's silence. So she shouted furiously, "follow me!" Whiling saying, she turned to the elevator.

Zhong Zhen, with her head down, mincing after her carefully.

The two of them went to the office area on the top floor and turned into a room.

Zhang Junyan went straight to open the wardrobe by the wall and took out a dress from it. She threw it at Zhong Zhen and said coldly, "put it on. You only have five minutes!"

Even though Zhong Zhen was full of questions, she knew that split-stepping Zhang Junyan would never answer her question. So She chose not to say anything. She walked into the bathroom and quickly changed the dress, straightened it with the help of the mirror, and fiddled with her long hair.

Cluck! Zhang Junyan knocked on the door and raised her voice, "Time is over!"

Zhong Zhen had no choice but to grab her fake luxury bag and opened the door to go out. Zhang Junyan crossed her arms and looked at her coldly. "Go!" After saying that, she was the first to lead the way as always.

Zhong Zhen quietly followed her. Every room was tightly shut on the grand floor because all the employees were off work.

When she arrived at Feng Beichen's office, Zhang Junyan stood still. Suddenly, she turned around and glared at Zhong Zhen angrily. She raised her hand and knocked on the door. After receiving the man's response, she opened the door and said respectfully, "Boss Feng, Miss Zhong is ready! "

"Well, let her in." Feng Beichen said calmly, still staring at the computer screen without looking up. "Mr. Cheung, please email me today's meeting record."

Zhang Junyan answered yes and walked past Zhong Zhen. However, she did not forget to glare at Zhong Zhen with hatred, her hating eyes like arrows. She really could not figure out how this woman could win Feng Beichen's favor, for she was so unremarkable.

'I can't see what I shouldn't see!' Zhong Zhen chose to ignore Zhang Junyan's eye arrows. She took a deep breath and walked into the room. She gently closed the door and walked to the desk. "Boss Feng."

Then Feng Beichen looked up at her and said, "Well, Come with me to a place. Remember to cooperate with me and keep smiling. Don't say anything unless it is necessary." His voice, though very light, was very magnetic, sounded like touching one's ears softly.

Zhong Zhen returned to her senses after a few seconds and quickly replied, "Yes."

Feng Beichen looked back at the laptop screen and clicked the mouse to save documents. "Bring the bag here and put the laptop into it!"

Zhong Zhen saw the laptop bag. She walked around, turned off the laptop, and put it into the bag.

Feng Beichen walked to the clothes rack in the corner and put on a suit. Then he strode towards the door. "Quick. follow me."

Zhong Zhen hurriedly carried the bag and followed Feng Beichen closely behind her. They entered the private elevator to went down.

"Don' t make a fuss whether you see a superstar or a supermodel. You have to be graceful and keep smiling." Feng Beichen was instructing her in advance.

"Oh, yes!" Answered Zhong Zhen, with continual nods. "I knew!"

She didn't chase after celebrities, because that needed money, okay? Ever since her family went bankrupt, she had been working hard for her life, so how could she do that?

"Tidy my suit." Said Feng Beichen.

"Ah?!" Zhong Zhen exclaimed in surprise. He spoke so fast that she could not keep up with his thoughts at all.

Feng Beichen turned to look at her and emphasized, "Don't you understand? "

"No, no!" Zhong Zhen shook her head in denial and turned to face him, checking his clothes.

His tie was a bit crooked and his suit was a bit uneven. Her movements were a little awkward but she smoothed them out one by one.

At this moment, the elevator shook inexplicably and the lights went out immediately.

"Ah!" Zhong Zhen could not help exclaiming, and her body shook involuntarily.

This was a sequela of her family's misfortune. If there was no light in an unfamiliar environment, she would be panic.

Feng Beichen stretched out his strong arms and pulled her into his arms. He patted her lightly and said, "Don't be afraid!" He quickly took out his cell phone and called for help.

Zhong Zhen had been shivering all this while. She tried her best to squeeze into the warm place. At first, Feng Beichen was still holding her with one hand, but when he felt her fear deepen, he naturally hugged her tightly in his arms.

The warmth was mixed with the strong scent of a man. The fear of Zhong Zhen was gradually repelled, and she felt much better thanks to his dependability.

"Boss Feng, are you all right?" Asked a voice outside the elevator.

"We're all right. Hurry up and try to help us out." Said Feng Beichen coldly.

"Yes! Boss Feng, you can turn on the flashlight first!" The professional reminded.

Where there is light, there is no fear.

So Feng Beichen held Zhong Zhen in one hand and operated the phone with the other. He lighted up the screen to turn on the flashlight!

The small elevator suddenly lit up. Zhong Zhen felt the courage to slowly return to her body, and her consciousness quickly regained its clarity.

In the next second, oh my god, she founded herself grabbing Feng Beichen's shirt tightly and her whole body hiding in his arms!

Zhong Zhen let go of him quickly and moved to the side. Her heart was pounding against her chest, her blood running faster and her face burning hot!

At this time, the lights on the roof of the elevator turned on and the elevator started to run.

Zhong Zhen pretended to look up and tried to hide her embarrassment. However, when she caught sight of Feng Beichen's wrinkled shirt, she said shyly, "Boss Feng, your clothes..."