"I'm still young," he saw Feng Yan raise his eyebrows, and he quickly changed his words, "Of course, you are not old either, but it seems that you need a woman by your side more than me."
"You guys and girls? Are you mother-in-law and mother here?" Feng Yan signed the last document and pressed the call button on the phone, "Ms. Nie, come in."
Nie Xiaoping pushed open the door and came in. Feng Yan knocked on the stack of documents at hand and said, "Take it out."
"I understand, Mr. Feng." Nie Xiaoping was still cautious and nodded in her arms.
When she walked to the door, she remembered something and turned around and said politely, "Mr. Feng, there will be a regular meeting in five minutes."
"Look, look, you're too serious," Li Jinyan stood up when he saw the office door being closed by Nie Xiaoping.
Feng Yan stood up and walked around the desk, pressing his hand on his shoulder, "So idle, do you want me to find something for you?"
"I suddenly remembered that there were still some things in the company that were not handled. Brother, go to the meeting, I'll take a step first." Li Jinyan's mind was filled with a big alarm, just wanting to escape.
After Li Jinyan left, Feng Yan walked out of the office.
Nie Xiaoping winked at the young secretary, picked up the documents and followed Feng Yan's footsteps.
After entering the elevator, Feng Yan raised his eyes slightly.
The bright elevator wall was dark and golden, reflecting his tall body and handsome face.
Indeed, he rarely laughs.
It seemed like something was missing in the depths of his heart, and there was a dead silence surrounding him.
He always felt that this was the result of the strict training of the head of the Feng family, because his father Feng Hao's smile always belonged to his mother Xia Yucheng.
Slowly, his gaze moved to Nie Xiaoping.
She was startled, shrank her shoulders and lowered her head, "Mr. Feng, do you have any instructions?"
He didn't answer, turned around and stopped looking at her.
Li Jinyan said that he was too serious, but in fact there was nothing in this world that could affect his emotions.
It is a rule and a tradition for men in the Feng family to show their emotions.
Fear will keep a certain distance between people, and this distance is a safe distance.
...
The news on Weibo suddenly disappeared for some reason, and Bai Lu was anxious when she saw it.
She called her agent Wen Jia seriously, "Sister Wen, I don't know how that Weibo came about? But it also made me a lot of popularity and suddenly disappeared, right? "
"Then you didn't find someone to do Weibo?" Wen Jia asked in confusion when she received the call, "It's not you? I thought it was you who deliberately made it with Ye Mengmeng, so she didn't ask.
You can use things that increase popularity, good and bad things."
"Of course not, can I make any mistake?" Bai Lu pretended to be calm and cleared up his relationship. "I can't be as knowledgeable as that demon-sexy little-bastard, but this matter disappeared so strangely. Who is the one who is behind it?
Isn’t it that if I come and go quickly, will I attract bad luck for me? I think it must be done by the public relations team behind Ye Mengmeng.”
The more Bai Lu said, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he pushed the blame to Ye Mengmeng.
That implies the relationship between her and Feng Yan, but she hopes that the scandal will spread more and more widely.
Who knows...
"Bai Lu, I want to ask you, is what is said on Weibo true?" Wen Jia asked.
Bai Lu was silent for a while, "Sister Wen, that's my private matter."