Sister, you miss me

"Brother, it's so cool, is this still the place to work?" As soon as he got in the car, Qin Xue flushed with excitement, and her watery eyes turned around, as if she could not express her intense emotions. general.

"Yes, I also find it incredible." Wang Bingqian said.

Although Xiong Wei didn't speak, her eyes were shining brightly.

"This is the place of work." Yang Feng said lightly. In fact, his own shock was not completely calmed down. However, who made us the chairman, how could we have no city government like a few little girls.

"I will also work in such an environment in the future." Qin Xue said vowedly.

"Oh?" Yang Feng shook his head and smiled, "Then you have to work hard. These people are all elites in the industry, but they are not all here to enjoy. Besides, you haven't seen where they work, you just saw It's just a resting place."

"Although I didn't watch it, the secretary named Di An told us." Wang Bingqian said.

"Di An? I really dare to call! What did she say?" Yang Feng asked.

Qin Xue said: "She said that the staff recruited by Dracula are all weird and everyone has quirks."

"Weirdness?" Yang Feng and Xiong Wei said in unison.

Wang Bingqian said: "It's a quirk, Di An said, some people want to live in tents, some people want to live in eggs, some people want to lock themselves in closed tramcars, and simply lie in bed. Only then, they In order to come up with an amazing idea."

Yang Feng nodded: "This is obviously a Western philosophy that emphasizes the freedom and liberation of human nature and completes work without restraint. This is a harmonious and natural way of life. However, if there is no effective or even strict assessment mechanism I'm afraid it is tantamount to digging one's own grave."

"Yes, people are inert, and some coercive measures must be taken." Qin Xue said seriously, holding her chin.

Yang Feng laughed and said, "This is a bit like what a Secretary of the Board of yours said. But fortunately, Dracula had already considered it."

"Xiaofeng, what exactly is Dracula's status? How could he be so capable, so elegant, and so charming." Wang Bingqian couldn't help but say.

"No, Qianqian, do you like Dracula?" Yang Feng called.

"It's not like it, but worship."

Yang Feng nodded: "Yes, Dracula is indeed very powerful. His identity is a secret. I only know that he once managed a huge consortium, so Fengxue Group is not enough in his hands."

"Such a powerful person is willing to work for his brother, isn't his brother even better?" Qin Xue's eyes were full of little stars.

Old Yang Feng blushed, but still said, "Qianqian, you should learn this from Xiaoxue."

"What to learn?" Wang Bingqian asked.

Yang Feng said: "Just worship, Xiaoxue will only worship me alone, so should you."

"How is it possible, you are too domineering!"

"Isn't the existence higher than the sky enough to support hegemony?"

After saying this, Yang Feng concentrated on driving without saying a word.

Wang Bingqian bit her lip, her body trembled slightly, suddenly, a small hand stretched out and took her hand.

It was Qin Xue, she endured the laugh, but she endured very hard.

There is no doubt that Qin Xue understood.

Wang Bingqian looked at Xiong Wei again, the little girl was ignorant, but she could also feel the atmosphere in the carriage a little weird.

...

It was fine to get together in their own small courtyard, but in the afternoon, Yang Feng changed his mind again. He issued a notice that everyone gathered at the Wild Lily Farmhouse that night.

When the dusk fell, Yang Feng appeared at the entrance of the farmhouse with three girls.

The smoke is curling up, the willows are Yiyi, the cock crowings and the dogs are barking... There is a pleasing rural evening scene in front of you.

It would be better if there were fewer modern vehicles!

However, the most destructive thing is the words composed of neon lights.

Yang Feng stopped the car and couldn't leave. The three girls were unknown, so Yang Feng called Zhang Xinyi and Datou out.

On the phone, Yang Feng's tone was a bit aggressive, so Zhang Xinyi and Datou were a little confused.

Seeing Yang Feng not getting out of the car, he just lowered the window and said with a big smile: "Brother Feng, you are here, why don't you go in?"

Yang Feng glanced at the big shiny face, and his eyes fell on Zhang Xinyi's face again.

"Brother Yang..." Zhang Xinyi shouted timidly.

Yang Feng fell back in his chair, closed his eyes and said, "Are you better?"

"much better."

Yang Feng pointed his finger at the neon sign above the courtyard door: "Read it to me."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Xinyi turned to look, and subconsciously said: "Yehe Farmhouse..."

Without finishing a sentence, her pretty face was bloodshot.

In the back of the car, Wang Bingqian, Qin Xue, and Xiong Wei exchanged glances, and they all laughed and covered their mouths.

"Fix it tomorrow." Yang Feng said.

"I'll find someone to fix it now." Datou hurriedly stated his position.

Yang Feng nodded: "Have everyone else arrived?"

"All are here," Zhang Xinyi said softly, her eyes flickering under the night light.

Yang Feng felt soft. He wanted to comfort him. After thinking about it, he started the car and drove into the yard.

Zhang Xinyi led the four people into a box called Yang Liu'an, and everyone really came, and they seemed to have "tails."

Yang Feng smiled into the seat, Wang Bingqian, Qin Xue, and Xiong Wei also sat, Zhang Xinyi personally directed the waiter to pour tea.

Yang Feng held the white porcelain tea cup, his eyes swept once again, Gao Xiaobao, Liang Xiaowen, Zhu Rongrong, Li Erya, Zhang Meng, Dracula, and finally fell on the face of Ning Cai'er, who had only one side.

Ning Cai'er was still dressed in leopard print and black silk during the day, and her mature and charming temperament killed all the young girls present.

This point is clearly beyond doubt, and Zhu Rongrong and Gao Xiaobao's stupid salivation can explain the problem.

Yang Feng secretly compared her with his sister Lin, but the two have different styles. If sister Lin is compared to a peony, this Ning Cai'er is a peony.

This is indeed a woman with a proud body, sultry eyes, and a charming woman.

The lips are generous, the eyes are as silky, and they are not worthy of life!

As if feeling that Yang Feng had finished tasting, Ning Cai'er stood up and said: "Chairman Yang, everyone, Cai'er came here presumptuously, I hope it won't cause trouble to everyone."

The voice of speaking is also belching, soft and sweet, isn't it life-threatening?

Dracula said, "I blame me for this. I was abrupt and didn't say hello beforehand."

"Come on!" Yang Feng glared at Dracula and shook his head, and suddenly looked at Ning Cai'er with a smile: "Miss Cai'er, sit down quickly. Your arrival will never cause us any trouble."

"Why?" Ning Cai'er sat down and asked with her fingers crossed. Her smiles and actions were just right and impeccable.

"Let Dracula answer this question." Yang Feng said.

"I can't answer." Dracula shook his head.

"Then why did you bring her here?"

"I..." Dracula glanced at Ning Cai'er, "I can't help it."

Yang Feng smiled and said: "Yeah, such a girl who loves people, flowers, flowers, and cars, who can control herself?"

Dracula shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Xiao Feng, you can die if you are not poor!"

Ning Cai'er clutched her red lips and chuckled: "Chairman Yang is really too rewarding. How can Cai'er be so good? Look at the girls around you, all of them are young and beautiful, with refined temperament. Fat and vulgar fans are only shameful."

"Hey, don't be ashamed, radish and cabbage have their own love, and each has its own market..."

"Xiaoyi, hurry up and serve." Dracula interrupted Yang Feng to continue squirting.

Zhang Xinyi watched Yang Feng pursed his lips and smiled. After he showed him, Yang Feng looked at everyone: "Then serve."

Ning Cai'er raised her right hand: "Make a statement in advance, I will ask for this meal, whoever makes money with me, who I am anxious with."

After saying a word, Ning Cai'er found that everyone was laughing. She looked at Dracula with a little surprise: "Am I very humorous? Or do you laugh very low?"

Dracula said: "Cai'er, this farmhouse is also the property of Fengxue Group, so, who do you think you will tie it to?"

Ning Cai'er smiled: "So that's it, you really don't flow into outsiders' fields!"

Soon, authentic farm dishes were served at a low price. The wines were all-inclusive, including white, beer, red, domestic, and imported ones. Those who came were always welcome. The drinks were Coke, Sprite, orange juice, yogurt, fresh fruits and vegetables, etc. , Have everything.

Seeing a table of delicious farm food and various drinks, Ning Cai'er's eyes lit up and she whispered softly, "Oh my God, it's so rich, how does it feel like a company annual meeting."

"Let's start, everyone toast together." Yang Feng proposed.

Ning Cai'er drank a glass of white wine, immediately tasted the fern root powder, scooped a spoonful of toon scrambled eggs, closed her eyes, and hummed an enjoyable voice in her nose: "It feels so fresh, as if smelling the breath of the mountains. "

Ning Cai'er was radiant and attracted too many eyes. It was undoubtedly the most dazzling star in the box. However, in the eyes of men, Liang Xiaowen, Li Erya and Wang Bingqian were quite disapproving of the girls.

Even Yang Feng found that Liang Xiaowen and Wang Bingqian looked at each other, one lips moved slightly and the other nodded with a smile.

Yang Feng understood what they meant—no disease moaning*.

Women are really jealous. Yang Feng smiled and shook his head, and toasted again: "I have been around for three rounds of wine, and the food has gone through five flavors, continue."

After a toast, Yang Feng said, "Miss Ning Cai'er, if you like this place, you can ask Dracula to bring you here often. He can afford this."

Ning Cai'er looked at Dracula with affection: "Are you willing to be my long-term meal ticket?"

Dracula swallowed his saliva wildly, then took the cup and drank it dry, making a "hiss--" sound, holding the cup and shouting, "What is this?"

"It's only vodka, is it adding fuel to the fire?" Yang Feng laughed.

Dracula didn't reply, grabbed a bottle of Sprite and blew it to the mouth of the bottle.

Everyone at the table laughed, Ning Cai'er bit her lip and smiled knowingly.

Yang Feng's heart moved, his eyes rolled, and he said, "I will tell you a joke, which I saw on the Internet recently."

Hearing what Yang Feng said, one by one stopped his chopsticks and looked at him.

Dracula knew that this kid wouldn't say anything for no reason. There was no good thing, he must have something to say. It is probably still unpredictable, but he still said, "Listen to it."