"The Feng family not only has ideals, but also heroes." Mo Bei's indifferent eyes fell on Li Yi: "His courage and philosophy, people like Mr. Li can't understand, after all, there is a difference between clouds and mud."
Li Yi's face turned pale from choking.
Mo Bei only circled around: "Even if you are in business, you still have your home country in your heart, and your technology is at the forefront, so you won't be underestimated when you go abroad. As an employee of Feng's, I am very proud to have such a boss. "
Outside the meeting room, there was the shadow beside Feng Nai all year round.
"Is the boss so good? I have been with the boss for so long. I remember the last time he went to a shareholder's house. The other party was about to jump off the building. He lit a cigarette, smiled and said there, jumping on the second floor would not kill him. I took that person to the top floor, and felt that the boss is not so kind, why did Miss Mo say that, I wondered if I misunderstood the boss, do you think I should go to the boss to apologize. "
"...Are you really stupid or fake? In Ms. Mo's eyes, the boss has always been pure. If you have to describe it, he killed someone with blood on his hands. As long as he tearfully threw himself into Miss Mo's arms and said that he was so scared, Ms. Mo... I will also believe that, alas, looking at it this way, Boss really looks like Daji, who has brought disaster to the country and the people."
"Now that Ms. Mo has successfully transformed into Feng Chuichui, I guess the boss must be in a particularly good mood right now."
"Then the signal to deal with Niu Dong just now?"
"The better the boss's mood, the more desperate he will be."
However, not everyone understands this. For example, Wu Qianqian, thinking of such a man, she has to get close to her, so that her eyes are shining, and the pear blossoms are raining. She wants to take advantage of Mo Bei's absence. She had a little physical contact with Feng Nai: "Mr. Feng, are you really going to stop thinking about it? I'm very good at bringing goods."
As she spoke, her figure was about to lean to that side.
Swish!
The pen that Mo Bei had just put down was picked up by her again and nailed.
Wu Qianqian's face turned pale with fright.
But he heard a low laugh in his ear: "You are not useless."
Wu Qianqian thought she had heard wrong.
"In this case, she has shot, do you know why?"
Wu Qianqian raised her eyes.
"She doesn't like people touching her belongings."
When Feng Nai said these two sentences, his voice was so low that no one else could hear him.
"And I am one of her belongings. You are really slow, and you came here so late. Otherwise, I would have seen her expression earlier."
Feng Nai pushed him away as he spoke, and looked at Mo Bei. For some reason, he felt wronged, so he took out a piece of paper.
Upon seeing this, Special Assistant Yuan said: ... Huh! here we go again! !
Mo Bei's eyes were already dark at this time, and he followed Feng Nai's wrist with his fingers, as if coaxing, and looked at Wu Qianqian with nothing in his eyes: "This is not the place you came to sell."
"What did you say!" Wu Qianqian, who was stabbed by Mo Bei's words, blushed and shook her hands: "Are you humiliating people? I know that in the eyes of others, we female Internet celebrities are always underestimated. The same is true of people! I must expose you!"
With that said, Wu Qianqian picked up her bag and wanted to leave.
It's a pity that the shadow has Feng Nai's order.
She can't get out.
"Miss Wu really won't stop your acting if you don't get swollen in the face." Feng Nai stood up, and said in a soft voice, "Do you want me to share the personal art photos you privately gave to the boss?"
Hearing this sentence, Wu Qianqian froze.
Why did she feel that this man was gentle and gentle just now
(end of this chapter)