Cao Yi was waiting at the door. When he saw Feng Yiyue coming out, he led Feng Yiyue to leave in He Liangchuan's exclusive elevator, which also blocked the sight of those in the company who wanted to peep into the secrets.
Of course, it would be impossible for him to take the elevator down with Feng Yiyue, after all, without the boss's permission.
Feng Yiyue glanced at Cao Yi, who was standing next to her, nervously not knowing where to put his hands and feet.
"Pen and paper."
"Ah?" Cao Yi seemed to be a fool and didn't realize what he meant.
"Idiot, you don't want an autograph." He Liangchuan's condensed voice came from behind.
Hearing this, Cao Yi reacted instantly and quickly found his notebook from the folder he had been holding and handed it to Feng Yiyue.
"Oh oh oh, there's also a pen!"
Feng Yiyue took over the pen and wrote the two characters "Youlong" in a flying and flying style.
Cao Yi was really afraid that Feng Yiyue would still sign her own name if she was used to signing autographs.
Fortunately, after seeing the word "Youlong", Cao Yi felt relieved.
"I really...I really admire you. I'm a little out of control. Please don't mind."
After taking the book, Cao Yi stumbled and spoke.
Feng Yiyue smiled and said: "Thank you for your appreciation and adoration."
Being able to talk to Feng Yiyue, Cao Yi was so excited that his heart was pounding.
He wanted to say something, but the elevator just arrived, and He Liangchuan didn't want Cao Yi's fanboy to stand beside his wife all the time, so he ordered her to leave.
How could Feng Yiyue not see He Liangchuan's thoughts? She looked at He Liangchuan and waved her hands: "I'll leave first, you can go and do your work too."
He Liangchuan nodded, but still watched Feng Yiyue's elevator door close before leaving.
Feng Yiyue came to the parking lot and got in the car. The car drove out of He's building and then she took out her mobile phone.
Holland has made many calls and I believe he has many questions.
It can also be seen that he must be very anxious.
But this is best, the more anxious you are, the better.
Let Holland also have a taste of the mood he felt like an ant on a hot pot when he sent that email to himself.
Feng Yiyue's car merged into the traffic flow, and then Feng Yiyue answered Helander's call.
"Are you rushing to reincarnate?"
Before Helander could speak, Feng Yiyue was scolded.
There was a long period of silence on the other side of the phone.
"I will contact you, but you'd better not contact me proactively."
Feng Yiyue didn't care about Holland's mood, so she hung up the phone directly after finishing her words.
Feng Yiyue did not rush to get a beauty treatment. Instead, she found a coffee shop, took out her computer, and opened He's safety net, which she had never exited.
It's just that she hid it very well, so no one from the He family could find her.
Holland's phone called again, and he probably reacted now.
When this elegant Duke faced Feng Yiyue, his demeanor had been completely drained by Feng Yiyue.
Feng Yiyue took out her Bluetooth headset and connected the phone.
"Miss Feng, don't provoke me again and again."
Feng Yiyue rolled her eyes while browsing the information.
"You provoked me first. To use the old saying here, only the state officials are allowed to set fires but the common people are not allowed to light lamps?"
"There is no distinction between you and me as superiors and subordinates. We are just trading with each other. Why do you still want me to enshrine you?"
"Of course, if you want me to worship you, it's not impossible. It depends on whether you can bear it. As I said just now, don't rush to reincarnate."
After Feng Yiyue finished speaking, she could clearly feel that the person on the other side of the phone was breathing heavily.
