Cheng Ying stepped forward, wrapped her arm around the man's neck, and looked up with a smile, "Why do you have such a stern face, who were you just talking to on the phone?"
"Assistant Chen."
"Assistant Chen? Is there a problem with the project's progress here?"
The man did not deny nor confirm, he simply responded coolly, "I can handle things here, don't worry."
"Why would I ever worry about your work? You are, after all, the head of Leng's. When you took over Leng's, it was falling apart. Everyone thought it would collapse like other companies, but within just a year of taking over, not only did you revive Leng's, but you also..."
But at this point, Cheng Ying abruptly paused. How could she forget that the year he took over Leng's was also the year he married Lin Yixun?
That year has always been a taboo for this man, something that couldn't be brought up.
Cheng Ying cautiously watched Leng Yixiu's expression, and as expected, his face turned icy cold.
