Sister, you miss me

After Wang Lin finished speaking, he cut off the video.

Feng Yuxin flushed with anger.

The members of the board of directors were worried.

"Chairman, I don't think Mr. Wang is malicious, but just wants to give you to a friend. So far, hasn't we raised our stock price by two?" said a bald director.

"Yes, Chairman, it's just a meal, Wang Lin is also a person of identity, you must not be arrogant, if you can't bear it, you will be in a big way." The guy who talked has thick hair and a haircut of 37.

The shaved head continued: "Wang International is the leader in domestic real estate, and its strength exceeds Vanke. If we can achieve cooperation with such an enterprise, our company..."

"Xie Mingliang, you can silence me." Feng Yuxin scolded, "Wang Lin used this method to make friends? I think he is unpredictable. I will not cooperate with anyone who does not respect women, let alone make friends. Friends, the meeting is over!"

Soon, Feng Yuxin and secretary Kang Ruorong were left in the conference room.

Feng Yuxin frowned, this was a war without warning and without reason.

Kang Ruorong pressed her shoulders: "Sister, I didn't expect Xie Mingliang and Xu Kaizheng to jump out and talk, where are they intent?"

Feng Yuxin smiled coldly: "You forgot, each of them has 5% of the restricted shares that can be sold at any time, and they are all watching now."

"If their stock is taken by Wang Lin, the situation will be even more dangerous!"

"They are not stupid either. The goal is just to earn more. Now it's up to the terms I made with Wang Lin."

Feng Yuxin had no defense against herself, which made Yang Feng extremely moved. Seeing Feng Yuxin's exhausted look, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Auntie, Xie Mingliang and Xu Kaizheng, leave these two to me and Dracula."

Feng Yuxin and Kang Ruorong looked at the big screen at the same time, which showed the heads of Yang Feng and Dracula.

"Xiaofeng, are you sure? Any specific plans?"

Feng Yuxin saw Yang Feng, who was full of confidence, and a mixed emotion surged in her heart. Yang Feng, like his father, seemed to have nothing in this world that they could not solve.

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "For the despicable, it is nothing but coercion and temptation."

As the wife of Longyang Municipal Law, Feng Yuxin is naturally a model of law-abiding, but she is never pedantic. So-called, she does extraordinary things at extraordinary times. At the critical moment of the company's survival, she can't take care of that much.

"Xiaofeng, pay attention to the methods and methods. In addition, you need financial support. Please feel free to contact me."

Yang Feng smiled and nodded.

"Auntie thank you." Feng Yuxin said solemnly.

"We don't need this between us." Yang Feng shook his head, "Oh, by the way, Aunt Feng, do you have a holiday with Wang Lin?"

Feng Yuxin shook his head: "Never." Suddenly she frowned, "A few days ago, his son Wang Cong called me and mentioned cooperation in the battery pack project. I rejected him. Is it because of this?"

"If you have any situation, please contact again." Yang Feng said.

The three parties cut off communication.

In the conference room of Longyang Yuxin Group, Kang Ruorong murmured: "That kid is more and more like his dad. He is a responsible man."

Feng Yuxin smiled, but there was a slight bitterness in her smile.

Dracula called and asked Yang Feng why he wanted to invite Ying, Yang Feng said three things.

First, since he knows the relationship between him and Feng Yuxin, he must not stand idly by.

Second, there are huge opportunities for profit.

Thirdly, this matter may arise because of him.

Hearing the third reason, Dracula was dumbfounded: "Impossible! Because of jealousy, a financial war has started?"

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "Are there few wars for women throughout the ages?"

"It's a shame that I haven't left yet, so let's book tomorrow's flight. Let's go to Longyang together."

"Work."

...

"Shengge, I'm sorry, I'm going back to my hometown tomorrow. Fortunately, your feet will be able to move freely soon."

As soon as Yang Feng returned to Fengjingyuan, he apologized to Shengge.

"Are you always so busy? Are you a student?" Shengge was puzzled.

"I am a student, but I have some other identities, so I will be a little bit busy."

Shengge took his hand and looked at his eyes: "This time, it must be inconvenient to take me, right?"

Yang Feng asked the truth from facts: "It's not inconvenient. It's just that your foot injury is not completely healed. Secondly, I'm on business and I don't have time to accompany you."

"What about tonight?"

Yang Feng didn't make a statement for a while.

Shengge moved and leaned on his shoulders, with a dreamlike voice: "You know what, today is my birthday, I am nineteen."

"What?" Yang Feng exclaimed, holding on to Shengge's shoulder, "Fortunately, it's still too late, let's go out to eat, I will buy a cake, and then call Xiaoxue and the others, there are so many people."

Shengge shook his head slightly.

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng frowned.

"Actually, I am a person who doesn't like bustle." Shengge's eyes were blurred, "I only need the person I care to be with me.

"Is it me?" Yang Feng opened his eyes wide and looked expectant.

Shengge hung her head in shame, obviously tacitly acquiescing.

A huge happiness filled Yang Feng's heart. He lifted Shengge's chin, laughed, and then hugged her into his arms, muttering: "So happy."

"me too."

"I will give you an unforgettable birthday."

"Just you and me."

"Okay, you rest. Now I'm going out to buy cakes, vegetables, wine, and candles." Yang Feng was overwhelmed with excitement, "We are about to spend a warm and romantic evening."

Shengge smiled softly, which contained a deep affection: "So why don't you prepare?"

"Yeah, it's almost four o'clock, I'm going now. Hey, what are you doing!"

Shengge limped and followed Yang Feng to the door: "I will see you off, go and get back."

Yang Feng couldn't help but kissed her forehead, said "wait for me", and hurried away.

Shengge pressed her forehead to the place where Yang Feng had kissed, and closed her eyes. She could feel that Yang Feng moved her sincerely.

The foundation has been established, the time has come, and we can and must start to act.

Shengge took the spare key hung on the coat rack and left the house.Her steps are very vigorous. It turns out that her feet are completely healed.

Take the elevator downstairs, there is a rental car at the door, Shengge got in the co-driver and said: "Go to the Conservatory."

When the sun went down, Yang Feng carried an eight-inch cake, two bottles of Dynasty Dry Red Cabernet Sauvignon, a pair of candles, and some vegetables into the house.

There was a splash of water in the toilet, and Shengge was taking a shower.

Yang Feng's heartbeat speeded up suddenly, and he put down the cake, carrying the meat and vegetables into the kitchen.

Frying steaks, cooking shrimps, and mixing salads, several tasks, Yang Feng did at the same time.

Suddenly, a soft body with temperature and humidity hugged him from behind, and the fragrance of the bath and the girl's unique body scent lingered at the end of his nose, and Yang Feng's body shook and became intoxicated.

"Do you need my help?" Shengge's voice trembled.

Yang Feng shook his head: "I hope you don't feel too simple."

"How come?" The arms around him tightened.

"Let go of me, we can start soon, or else you go and light the candle first."

"it is good."

Shengge let go of his jade arm, Yang Feng couldn't help but look back, and he couldn't move his eyes anymore.

Shengge changed into Miao women's national costume!

Silver flower pendants, silver collars, silver chains, silver earrings, silver locks on the chest, silver collars, silver bracelets, silver cloaks, Yingluo silver bells, exquisite silver corollas, silver wings trembling like willow branches.

The red pleated skirt, the hand-embroidered brocade belt, and the gorgeous floral breast pocket.

Yang Feng couldn't say a word of shock for the gorgeous, sophisticated, ingenious, and well-known silver jewelry of the Miao family, coupled with this stunning woman who never cannibalized the fireworks.

Shengge lowered his head shyly: "Yang Feng, am I beautiful?"

"nice!"

Shengge raised his head, and the spring in his eyes was boundless: "A woman is like a flower, tonight, Shengge blooms only for you."

The meaning of Shengge was very clear, but Yang Feng had a thought that couldn't bear to blaspheme.

The candlestick was lit, and the cake was filled with nineteen small colored candles, lit one by one.

Shengge made a wish with his fist, and then invited Yang Feng to blow it with her.

Blow out the candles and throw the cake aside. Yang Feng brought the steak, shrimp, and salad to the table. Shengge had already poured two glasses of red wine.

"What wish did you just make?" Yang Feng asked softly while sitting opposite Shengge.

"It won't work if you say it." Sheng Ge Liwo smiled.

"Happy birthday." Yang Feng said, holding up the red wine.

"This is my happiest birthday."

"Taste my craft."

Shengge cut off a small piece of diced meat, put it into the cherry bite with a fork, and chewed slowly. After a while, he praised: "Very good!"

There was a trance in front of Yang Feng, as if the person in front of him had become Wang Bingqian. That night, they sat like this, enjoying such a candlelight dinner.

Yang Feng suddenly felt sorry for Wang Bingqian. He shook his head violently, and secretly said to himself: Celebrating Shengge's birthday was just out of friend's morality, absolutely no unreasonable thoughts, he will stick to the bottom line.

"Yang Feng, what are you thinking?"

"No."

"Drink with me."

The two clink glasses.

After half a bottle of red wine was eaten, Yang Feng actually felt his head stunned and his eyes blurred. With his wine power, such a situation would never happen. He thought: It must be that wine is not intoxicating.

The Shengge at this time became more and more beautiful and indispensable. Not only that, Yang Feng seemed to smell an intoxicating fragrance, and then the blood in his body boiled...

A cry of a baby awakened him from his dream. Yang Feng sat on the bed, gasping for breath, and then he couldn't help rubbing his temples with a splitting headache.

I turned on the bedside lamp and took a look at the phone. At three o'clock in the morning, I turned my head and looked at the bed sheet. I was shocked and closed my eyes. A phantom and true picture immediately appeared in my mind.

Shengge sat on his waist, the wind waved the willows, biting his lips and frowning, like weeping...

"Shengge, Shengge." Yang Feng hurriedly got out of bed, and finally found a girl sitting on the balcony on the balcony.

Although he did not turn on the light, Yang Feng's perverted eyesight still made him see everything clearly, and Shou Gongsha on Shengge's left arm was barely visible.

Yang Feng hugged her from behind: "Sorry, I don't even know what I did?"

"I volunteered." Sheng Ge raised his head, emphasizing the slender and straight neck, with a leisurely voice: "Look, the moonlight is so beautiful..."

The night is deep, and the dark blue southwest sky is embedded with an amber last quarter moon.