Feng Nai smiled slightly beside him, his profile was still handsome and clear, and he didn't deny it.
Old fox, what he says is true and false.
However, the last sentence is indeed possible.
He also brings people who play games with their left hands.
If the old fox really didn't know Mo Nan, he would be interested in him...
Thinking of this, Feng Nai's doubts disappeared.
And the fat manager next to him felt great joy in his heart.
Really lucky.
After that, in terms of public relations, you don't have to worry about it so much!
At this time, the fat manager was very excited. If the phone hadn't rang, the conversation would definitely continue on this topic.
It was only when he saw the caller ID that he remembered that he had come out to arrest their young master.
"It's the post-match interview." The fat manager raised his eyes and looked at Feng Nai: "This time there are two people who are going to be interviewed."
Feng Nai turned his eyes, casually: "Let Han Xi and the others go."
But Feng Yi said at this moment: "I thought you would take Mo Nan with you, didn't you say you love your teammates?"
Surprisingly, Feng Nai didn't refuse this time.
He only glanced at Feng Yi, then turned sideways, and said to Mo Bei, "Come with me."
Mo Bei paused with his fingers, but his face remained unchanged: "Okay."
"I'm also going to familiarize myself with the work process." Feng Yi smiled at the unbelievably fat manager: "Find out who I'm going to take and what's going on now."
The fat manager doesn't feel much right now, he just feels that he is worthy of a gold medal, and that a single sentence can change the young master's usual habits.
Is it because of blood relationship
But the old man also said that the young master basically doesn't give anyone face.
That's weird...
How could the fat manager understand Feng Yi's thoughts? From the moment Feng Yi came in, he felt that his nephew had changed.
The main reason is that the difference lies in Xiao BuDian.
As for why, he was asking Bey when there was no one around.
The fat manager didn't think much about it, and now he just wanted to laugh, and left a sentence for his assistant: "Man, you take it to the interview." He and Feng Yi left the corridor first.
Feng Nai's eyes still stayed on the smiling fox, with a faint glow in his eyes.
The assistant stood there, asking "Mo Nan" to go with him.
However, he saw that person standing there, looking at the direction in which President Feng left.
There are too many things brewing in those eyes, restraint, reluctance, or even nostalgia
It's as if he's been standing here by himself for a long time, and now he's finally waiting for something, even the corner of his mouth can't help but draw a smile
The assistant wanted to take a closer look, after all, "Mo Nan" didn't smile often.
At this time, Feng Nai turned his face to the side: "Aren't you leaving?"
The assistant noticed that "Mo Nan" lowered his eyes, and his black hair fell down, covering those eyes, as if everything just now was his illusion.
"Let's go." The voice was still cold and not high, even with that face, there was no emotion.
The assistant rubbed his eyes, was it just an illusion
However, the interviews between the two are usually only available during national competitions. This time it was brought forward, and God K also unexpectedly cooperated.
For him, this is simply bursting with luck.
Quickly arrange the two people properly.
The assistant said to the media to be interviewed: "Okay, we can start."
After all, it took a while, so the attitude must be better.
The media only thought they had made a profit, after all God K rarely participated in such two-person interviews.
People will definitely find it fresh!
(end of this chapter)