There is just one thing that Mo Bei didn't expect, that is, that person is indeed smiling, wearing glasses with rimmed gold chains on the bridge of his nose, his profile is handsome and dignified, his whole body is gentle, and he doesn't mean to force himself...
Mo Bei's eyes froze, his eyes were blocked by the hanging black hair, and there was no emotion on his porcelain white face: "I see."
Um? What does you know mean
The clerk doesn't understand why this person looks so indifferent, doesn't she like Mr. Feng very much? Just like the flower method just now, no girl is willing to give flowers to a boy.
What the clerk didn't know was that the most expensive gift Mo Bei gave Feng Nai was not these light luxury clothes, but the dazzling red sports car in the underground garage.
Feng Naila opened the door with great force, it was difficult to see other emotions in his bottomless eyes
Manager Li has been running behind, his two short legs really can't keep up with Mr. Feng's speed.
When he really got to the side, his back was so cold that he even spoke intermittently: "President Feng, this, this is what the minister just now asked me to give to you, look..."
"Thinking that buying me something casually would make me tolerate someone's existence, heh." Feng Nai sneered, clenching his hands on one side.
Manager Li has never seen their boss Feng get angry like this before. Even if someone dissatisfied with him as the CEO, made troubles outside, and tried to get him to step down, he would just sit on the boss's chair and make people feel unhurried. He took out the account, and pulled out all the people in the company who said they were good for my group but were worried about affecting their own interests.
He always felt that they, President Feng, didn't look like they should be at his age.
Now that he saw it, he was shocked.
Handsome and arrogant, with an indescribable youthful grievance.
What is the background of that girl to make Mr. Feng look like this.
Feng Nai's eyes moved over, very cold, obviously unhappy.
Manager Li immediately acted on his ear and said, "That's right, Mr. Feng still lacks these things. It's an eyesore! I'm going to throw them all away now!"
Mamma Mia, Mr. Feng looked at these two bags of things as if he was looking at an enemy, he must get rid of them quickly!
"Trash can, ha ha." Manager Li smiled with support: "I'll go find the trash can!"
"Come back." Feng Nai's cold words called out to him who turned around and ran away.
Manager Li turned sideways and smiled wryly: "President Feng, it's really not that I want to take it, it's that person who told me to..."
"Bring the things here." Feng Nai's voice was light, interrupting him.
Manager Li was stunned, what? Didn't Mr. Feng still dislike these two bags just now? Now again
Feng Nai didn't wait for him to move. After all, his patience with people except Mo Bei was always limited. He walked over by himself, picked up the two bags, put them on the back seat of the sports car, and used things on purpose It seems that the baby is afraid that when the speed is too fast, the two bags will fall off.
Manager Li could no longer understand their boss Feng's operations and thoughts.
Feng Nai turned his handsome face, casually: "What about her?"
Manager Li said "ah": "You should go, that girl seems to be busy with something, so she asked me to give the things to Mr. Feng."
Feng Nai stopped packing the bags, her thin lips were slightly cold, she didn't say much, opened the car door, and sat on it.
It felt like something was pressing down on my chest.
A lot of it doesn't matter.
The only thing that Feng Nai couldn't forgive was that during the most difficult time, it was Feiying who was by her side instead of him.
As long as she thought of this, Feng Nai couldn't help but wonder whether she understood what he regretted.
Since it was the same experience and love, how could Mo Bei not understand.
It was because it was very clear that that period was so important that she couldn't even adapt to him laughing at others.
In this world, other things are easy to talk about, except that time cannot be returned.
It is almost impossible to pretend that nothing happened and immediately return to the same as before.
Both she and he have changed.
Mo Bei paused and looked towards the subway entrance. His first reaction was to reach out and touch the scimitar on his back.
It is impossible to pass the security check. This is not a continuous snow-capped mountain, and there is no need to go to any poor road.
Mo Bei lowered her eyes, she didn't regret it.
In the ten months since she left, she has no regrets at all.
In addition to being sorry for him, she knew better why she wanted to win that championship.
It's just that she seems too confident in her judgment.
Relationships are originally created by getting along with each other. She thought it was impossible, but maybe it was really possible.
Mo Bei stopped slightly. If it really happened, then she could only do her best to snatch him back.
Feng Nai still didn't know what Mo Bei was thinking, and the chill along the way didn't dissipate.
Without Mo Bei, he returned to the usual state of only working without any leisure and entertainment.
The special assistant looked a little terrified, afraid that something would happen today, and Mr. Feng made a proposal to send him to South Africa.
However, the special assistant also discovered that Mr. Feng is still a little different today. After arriving at the company, he would pick up his phone from time to time to take a look, as if he was waiting for news from someone.
Feng Nai is destined to not be able to wait, because Mo Bei is seriously asking his seniors for advice: "Well, he is a rival in love."
After hearing the word "rival in love", the person on the other side of the phone tugged on the collar of his suit and sat on the sofa with a crooked smile. His handsome face was different from when he was young, and he wore a glasses frame without lenses. It looks more refined, not so beautiful, but unfortunately, the effect is not good.
On the contrary, his idle temperament has not changed, and he still does not forget to share it with the people in the kitchen: "Huzi, Huzi, come and listen, our little face paralyzed has a rival in love!"
Listening to the ringing on the phone, Mo Bei touched the center of his eyebrows with Cibai's fingertips, and then corrected his tone: "Senior Lin."
"Hahaha, I'm sorry, my little face is paralyzed, I really can't help it." The man confirmed again and again: "Are you sure it's really your rival in love?"
Mo Bei's expression was clear: "He smiled."
"I smile at people every day, and my face is paralyzed. People can't compare like this, but sometimes the sixth sense is quite accurate." A certain person has always been good at raising crooked children, and he is no exception now: "Like last time I felt that there was a The little girl was interested in Hu Zi, and after a later investigation, it was true, but you, Senior Lin, and I are better at pinching people, and you can get them done in two or three strokes, bey, you are not deep in the world, do you want me to teach you a few tricks? "
Mo Bei let out a "hmm", and turned on the recording function very seriously, in order to be able to record...
(end of this chapter)