When Feng Beichen opened his eyes, he found that the soft person beside him had disappeared. He looked at his watch, and it was not too late, so he turned over and wanted to get up to exercise.

When he got dressed and walked out, he found that Zhong Zhen was sitting on the edge of the desk in the study room, drawing something on the paper.

Out of curiosity, he couldn't help but walk over and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

Zhong Zhen, who was immersed in the painting, couldn't help being startled. She suddenly raised her head and said embarrassingly, "Feng President, you are up, I'm just painting and playing."

She woke up earlier this morning, and she didn't want to be in the bedroom, worried about disturbing him, so she came here.

Feng Beichen took the paper she was drawing, and found nothing special about it, but of course he remembered her last performance, so he said, "If you like it, find a painter to teach teach you."

For Feng Beichen, if he really has a great interest in what is, he would naturally do his best, and he must try his best to let that interest shine.

The life of a strong man is not understandable by ordinary people, so Zhong Zhen didn't dare to say much. After all, for many things, how Feng Beichen should make arrangements, it is really not she can decide.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng. I will take a look. Actually, I don’t know what I should learn." Zhong Zhen said embarrassedly. She doesn’t understand what level she is at, so how to learn, really Is completely unconceptual.

Feng Beichen glanced at her, dropped the paper and walked out, and said as he walked, "Does it feel right for you to call me so polite?"

Indeed, no matter in that respect, she has always called him that way, which is somewhat improper.

And this name is also an important basis for Lu Jing and other elders to judge that the relationship between the two of them is not good, so it must be changed.

"No, but how should I call you?" Zhong Zhen asked at a loss.

Some titles do make people feel that the relationship between the two is too distant, but if they are pulled too close at once, problems will also arise.

"Brother Chen, you can only call me President Feng when you are in the company, and you must call me that way at other times." Feng Beichen's voice was low and full of majesty, and Zhong Zhen didn't dare to defy, so he could only respond, "Yes, Brother Chen. "

In fact, Zhong Zhen accepts such a name. From the bottom of her heart, she longs to be able to get closer to him, so she now calls it, although it is a bit uncomfortable, but she really wants to call it like this...

Feng Beichen and Zhong Zhen arrived at the company at the same time.

Feng Zhenxi was sitting downstairs in the company, as if waiting for someone. It is really strange. With his status and status, if someone is waiting for someone to come over, just let his subordinates bring him to the office for a while. Why do you need to Is he waiting here specially?

Zhong Zhen just glanced at him, then followed Feng Beichen into the special elevator.

However, when he entered the office, Xiang Ming came by and said that there was an urgent meeting to be held and he was going out, so only Zhong Zhen was left in the office.

She was inquiring about some painting information on her phone seriously. The door was knocked lightly. Before she said she came in, the door was pushed open, and Feng Zhenxi's face appeared at the door.

Zhong Zhen looked at him and asked faintly, "If Mr. Feng is not here, what can I tell him?"

She thought that there should be nothing to talk about between herself and him, so when he came over, she must be looking for Feng Beichen, so she asked directly.

"I'm looking for you, not Feng Beichen, I want to talk to you." Feng Zhenxi was a little nervous, even panicked, and then stared at Zhong Zhen with his eyes, keeping her eyes on her. Spin around.

I have to say that his gaze made Zhong Zhen feel uncomfortable for a while, but since he said that, he couldn't ignore it.

"What's the matter with me?" Zhong Zhen asked, avoiding his fiery eyes as much as possible.

But Feng Zhenxi's next words were even more extraordinary, "I want to chat with you, I feel that you should know my heart and you should understand me."

Did you understand it wrong? Zhong Zhen is a little petrified, how could he suddenly say such a thing? Did she do anything to make him misunderstand? She carefully recalled the limited intersection with Feng Zhenxi, but she could not think of any misunderstandings.

"Mr. Feng, I don't understand what you mean by that. Your girlfriend is Zhong Jie, and she is my cousin." Zhong Zhen became angry and clarified the relationship as a warning to him.

No matter what, he shouldn't be like this. The last time they met was two pairs of CPs, and Feng Beichen was his own brother, he didn't respect him, but should there be at least a kind of morality?

"So what? Where does love come in order, and where does family affection?" Feng Zhenxi said shamelessly.

The explicit remarks immediately made Zhong Zhen angry. Originally thought, he was just here to make trouble, but when she heard this, she completely hated him.

She stared at the opposite Feng Zhenxi coldly, "So, there is no need to talk about ethics, as long as you have love on your lips, you can be shameless? Thinking about the relationship between yourself and someone is love, it will be too big. right?"

It's no wonder that some people in the society look down on the children born to Xiaosan's. I think this is also an extremely important reason! They have lived in an environment that is not a normal family since they were young, so the treatment they received may have not been so fair, and their psychology is easily distorted.

Of course Feng Zhenxi didn't want to discuss this issue with Zhong Zhen. He said lightly, "Xiao Zhen, let's not talk about this topic. It is too big and it is too tiring to discuss."

In this world, what kind of high-sounding truth does not make people's brains troublesome? But these truths, if they were completely abandoned, how terrible the world would become?

Zhong Zhen stared at him, now only thinking about asking him to leave, "Let's go, I will assume that you haven't said anything, otherwise, Feng Zong is back, no one's face will look good."

She hates such a person, but she also knows in her heart that, whether a man or a woman, if a person really likes another person, then everything really has to make way for him.

She felt in her heart that Feng Zhenxi would not have any real feelings for her, and she had not shown any good feelings for him before, so she had better get out of him right now, the sooner the better. As long as he leaves, everyone has forgotten the few words just now.