"I don't need to say more for myself, I will confirm it as soon as possible."
Zhang Feng said with a sullen face.
Looking for a subordinate to do something, it was not enough to be ashamed of money, so he simply took the posture of the big boss behind the scenes and gave direct orders.
Xue Mingyi quickly agreed, but Zhang Feng turned and left.
He didn't dare to talk too much, laughed twice, and stared at the spitting official of the relevant department mentioned in the front.
Ye Qingxuan came back after seeing Zhang Feng say a few words with Xue Mingyi, and she was suddenly out of breath, bit her lip, her eyes rounded, her face was unbelievable.
This guy is too perfunctory, right
Liu Meili and Zhang Lili, who were next to them, were stunned, and they didn't expect Zhang Feng to go straight away and come back even more straightforwardly.
Zhang Feng came over with an apologetic smile on his face.
Seeing his expression, Ye Qingxuan's anger flew away at once, and she greeted her with comfort and said, "Boss Xue is dismissive of you. I think too much and make it difficult for you. I'm sorry."
Zhang Feng touched his nose: "It's okay."
Seeing that he was so reasonable, Ye Qingxuan's guilt deepened. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "As an apology, I will cook you a meal after I get home."
She has never been in the kitchen after five years of marriage, and she sincerely apologizes for being able to say such a thing.
Zhang Feng's heart moved, and he nodded without saying more.
Ye Qingxuan looked up and saw that the officials were about to announce the organizer of the game, and shook his head to greet everyone to leave.
At this time, Xue Mingyi walked to the front row, faced everyone, and said loudly: "I announce that the right to host this competition will be handed over to some companies in Maple Leaf Media!"
Everyone applauded.
Ye Qingxuan turned around and turned around abruptly, with an incredible expression on her face.
Everyone turned their gazes, and soon found Ye Qingxuan, and the applause became even more violent.
"Mr. Ye, don't you want to thank you, just a few words by the way?"
Zhang Feng said with a smile.
Ye Qingxuan looked at him blankly, still dumbfounded.
Liu Meili gave her a push, and she reacted, her small smile on her face was stiff, and she took a more stiff step and walked to the front row.
Fortunately, Ye Qingxuan had also seen the world, and soon recovered, thanking Xue Mingyi.
"Miss Ye, you don't need to thank me, but if you want to, you can thank your husband." Xue Mingyi smiled.
Ye Qingxuan looked towards
Zhang Feng, seeing him smiling gently in the crowd, like a gentleman standing out among the crowd, his temperament far surpassed those around him.
When did he become so temperamental
I wondered, but his face was red, showing a shy expression when everyone saw it.
Zhang Feng straightened his face at once.
The shyness of his wife is better left to oneself.
Ye Qingxuan didn't notice Zhang Feng's expression, so she settled and assured everyone that she would host this competition well.
During the banquet, Ye Qingxuan was always surrounded by a group of men, even if she knew she was married, she was still rushing.
It was not until the banquet was over that Ye Qingxuan, whose face was red after drinking some wine, found Zhang Feng.
The two looked at each other, Ye Qingxuan lowered her head and said softly, "Thank you, I can't hold this project without you."
Zhang Feng said calmly: "No thanks, I should do it."
Just a little money, Zhang Feng will not feel distressed for the money spent on holding a hundred beauty contests.
"Thank you, I know, you have been silently helping me." Ye Qingxuan raised her head and glanced at Zhang Feng, with emotion between her brows and eyes.
In the previous five years, Zhang Feng's performance was too mediocre, even cowardly, but now, he has changed, and his support for Ye Qingxuan is very great.
If Ye Qingxuan didn't understand Zhang Feng's intentions, he would be a fool.
Zhang Feng smiled again: "It should be."
Ye Qingxuan heard this, and a fire burst into her heart: "Can't you say something else?"
Husbands in other people's homes are coaxing their wives, OK
Zhang Feng touched his nose. He had never said anything to please others in his life, so he could not say anything.
"Hey, Mr. Ye, can you go home for affection, show affection in the public, you will get retribution!" Liu Meili leaned over and said with a look of disgust.
Ye Qingxuan flushed suddenly, raised her hand to pinch her, and was avoided again.
All the bosses in the banquet hall were gone, and Ye Qingxuan couldn't help making trouble with Zhang Feng. She glared at him and announced to go home.
The four people walked outside the hotel door, and a shout came.
"That kid, hit me, I will bear the consequences!"
The three women were all taken aback. Zhang Feng turned his head and saw that it was actually Wang Hongjie with a plaster on his face, directing the seven or eight men around him.
People, hula la la rushed over.
There was no opening remarks at the meeting, and Zhang Feng was speechless when he started directly.
A group of men had already rushed over, Zhang Feng waved his hand, took the three women behind him, and immediately greeted him.
Hit one, hit one.
One kick, kick out one.
The rest, with a crackling noise, all seven men fell.
Wang Hongjie's raised fist froze in the air, a cold sweat ran from his temples, and his body began to tremble.
He didn't fall, because Zhang Feng's fist was fixed less than a centimeter in front of him.
"Please, next time you fight, find someone who can fight, don't let your employees go out, because it's useless." Zhang Feng tilted his head and said disdainfully.
It can be seen at a glance that these people don't know how to fight at all.
Wang Hongjie was still shaking, his fist was right in front of him, occupying most of his vision, he was about to be scared to pee.
"If I dare to slap my wife in the future, I will destroy you!"
Zhang Feng let out a cold voice and withdrew his fist.
Wang Hongjie breathed a sigh of relief immediately, his legs became soft and he could hardly stand steady.
But the next second, Zhang Feng slammed his fist on his nose, giving him a face full of blossoms on the spot, and he fell with his head up.
"This time, I will teach you a lesson, and next time, it won't be me."
Zhang Feng left a sentence blankly, turned around and left.
The three women were still in a daze. They did not expect that Zhang Feng would meet a group of men alone, and they did not expect that Zhang Feng not only was not beaten, but put all the nine men down, one by one. That's a neat thing.
They didn't recover until Zhang Feng came back and greeted them with a smile on his face.
"Fuck, lady boss, you're bull, one pick nine, it's like Huang Feihong is alive!" Liu Meili yelled and gestured twice.
Zhang Lili quickly nodded her head aside, very approvingly, her eyes were staring, she was very admiring.
Zhang Feng said lightly: "It's not a kung fu, it's just a cropping style. I react quickly and have great strength. They can't beat me."
With that said, Liu Meili was even more excited, and went to pinch Zhang Feng's chest muscles, looking like an idiot.
(End of this chapter)