A Naive Short-tempered Girl

Chapter 32



"Ah? General Feng! Wind always. I'm sorry. I'll pay attention next time. Don't tell general manager long. "

Let this public relations manager explain, Feng Chenyi didn't even listen, went straight to the general manager.

However

Lisa, the Secretary beside him, always thought that Feng Chenyi had just said that to the rude elevator lady. Why did the elevator turn into a criticism to the manager of the public relations department? Strange.

"Mr. Feng, this should be the first formal cooperation between boson and Mr. Feng. I hope it will end in a perfect ending." After a brief negotiation, China's top two groups successfully reached a cooperation project. Long ye also personally sent Feng Chenyi out of the office.

"Ha ha, this is what I hope. Anyway, it's nice to know me with Mr. long. If we have a chance, we'll have a meal together and call on Mr. Yu and Mr. Han. These two are the people I admire more. "

"Sure, sure. We always talk about you, and hope to make a friend with you. "

"Ha ha. Well, that's it. I'll go first. "

"OK. See you next time. "

They said goodbye with a smile. At the moment when fengchenyi turned around, his handsome face suddenly cooled down.

After two years of training, he has gradually adapted to the hypocrisy in the official arena, and met with each other to be brothers and sisters, but in private, he fought to death. This is a necessary means of communication for a world like this.

"Mr. Feng, it's said that long ye, general manager of Bosen, is a smiling face. Do you really want to make friends with them?" Lisa asked as she walked.

Feng Chen's cold eyes flash: "Lisa, haven't you understood those are just polite words after you've been with me for so long? But One sentence is true. "

"Which one?"

"I do I really want to know Yu Aotian! "

Two years ago, he bought Bosen by legal means of zero capital; and in another two years, he rapidly developed Bosen, a high-level enterprise, into a palace level enterprise. He was born in the underworld. What skill did he use to become more and more popular in the business world?

It has to be said that fengchenyi has admiration for yuaotian and excitement of fighting with such a powerful opponent!

"By the way, Feng Zong, Nei Where can I buy a little Daisy perfume? When Lisa said this, she couldn't help but blush on her cheek.

"Oh, I can't buy it." Because the smell of perfume is unique in the world. "In fact, I thought carefully, that perfume is not suitable for you!"

"Well? So what do you think is my favorite perfume?

With one hand in the bag, Feng Chenyi glances coldly at Lisa beside her eyes: "this should not be in my consideration, right? By the way, let's cancel the dinner appointment this evening. "

"Ah?" Lisa has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Unexpectedly, she still failed. "I see, Mr. Feng."

"You guys are waiting for me at the gate in another elevator."

"Yes, Mr. Feng." Even if these subordinates don't understand the intention of fengchenyi, no one dares to ask, so they have to go downstairs in the ordinary employee elevator of Bosen

Waiting in front of the elevator door controlled by luoyaoyao, fengchenyi's cold expression obviously appeared a little anxious. From time to time, she looked at the rising number: "the enterprise elevator of Bosen is really slow!"

The elevator door finally opened.

Yaoyao looks up and looks out. It's really fengchenyi again. She turned black and pressed the number '1' directly

"Miss, did I say I was going to the first floor?"

Patience, patience Yaoyao took a deep breath, and looked at the wind Chenyi who was walking into the elevator with a sweet smile: "Sir, how many floors are you going to?"

"Level 51."

Mr. Ding, here we are

"I remember wrong. I went to the 50th floor."

"Here you are, sir."

"I remember it wrong again. It seems to be the 49th floor."

Forbearance! Shinobi! "Sir, it's 49th floor."

"Er It's not like 49 floors either. 48. "

"Sir, is it really the 48th floor? Do you remember correctly this time? You know, electricity is very expensive. " Yao Yao still put on a sweet smile, but after grinding up and down, the bad teeth made a "creak, creak" sound.

"I'm not sure how many floors it is. Press first. Besides, you Bosen are so rich. Are you afraid of this electricity bill? "

"Well, of course, we can afford the electricity bill. Just I'm afraid you won't get off the elevator! " Yao Yao's face sank, forced the elevator to close, turned around and grabbed his neck: "Feng Chenyi, what do you want to do?"

"Eh? Is that how your employees treat customers? "

Play dumb! Keep playing dumb! Bastard wind Chen Yi. Shinobi! Endure Endure She slowly released the hand that grabbed him by the neck and polished it gently: "ha ha, Feng Zong, because I have no quality. But Just because I don't have the quality, I would have liked you that year! ""Poof" Feng Chenyi finally couldn't hold it. She put her hands around her waist and smiled: "my dear Yaoyao, it was just a little joke I was making with you. Don't be angry

"Are you kidding? Feng Chenyi, where am I sorry for you? I haven't seen you for 2 years. Do you want to hurt me like this? You are Are you ill? " When talking about the last few words, Yaoyao's eyes suddenly turned red.

For the Playboy with the golden key, all women are his toys, but for the ordinary one, the first love two years ago was all she had.

Hands in front of his chest, head slowly down, she had vowed that she would not cry in front of the man playing with feelings, but somehow, this meeting without premonition made her not control her emotions.

Quiet There was a dead silence in the elevator.

Feng Chen Yi's beautiful face was slowly suppressed by a touch of tenderness, and even her eyes were filled with tenderness.

No one will believe that the unruly childe two years ago and the cold old man two years later will show such an expression, but only he knows who his tenderness and tenderness will show.

Micro raised his head and poured out a breath. He pet and caressed the head of xiayaoyao: "Why are you still the same, you will cry if you tickle it?"

"Is it?" At the moment when she raised her head, she dried all the tears, pushed him away and put his arms around her body, coldly said: "it's you who hasn't changed, right?" Turn around and turn on the elevator: "Mr. Feng, how many floors should I go to? If I want to continue playing, I have time to accompany you!"

Oh, this little wild cat, he really can't look at her with the same eyes as before. Feng Chenyi shakes her head secretly. The hard to see tenderness is slowly banned by the cold. She steps forward and hugs her from behind: "if Yao Yao really has time, why don't you come to my house tonight?"