Feng Muyan looked at the woman in white shirt, "What's your name?"
"Yun Xiaoxiao."
Feng Muyan nodded, "Then you, be my assistant."
"Chief, what did you say!"
Liang Liang was the one who exclaimed.
"Do you have an opinion?" Feng Muyan's eyes were a little cold.
She hates this kind of people who bully newcomers at will on the basis of their seniority.
Liang Liang didn't dare to speak anymore.
…
Section Chief’s Office.
Yun Xiaoxiao: "Section Chief Feng, I think you may not know, I have only joined the Rong Group for a week, or is it an internship period..."
Feng Muyan smiled and waved her hand, "Good new person, in fact... I am also a new person."
"Section chief, I will study hard and do well."
…
In the afternoon, on the way home, Feng Muyan looked at the man driving beside her, Yu Guang glanced at the road ahead, hey, it seemed that it was not the way back to Feng's house.
"Don't you go home?"
Rong Jingcheng's thin lips twitched, and there was a hint of helplessness in his voice: "Little confused."
"Ok?"
Seeing the car parked at a jewelry store, Feng Muyan realized something.
Yes, I almost forgot!
Ring, an indispensable ring for marriage!
At the counter, the store manager brought out an exquisite brocade box.
"Mr. Rong, this is the ring you want."
Feng Muyan blinked and stared at the small box. Could it be that Rong Jingcheng had ordered the ring before
Didn't see it, so sincere
"For this ring made for Mrs. Rong, designer Lay. chose Taaffeite gemstones. The crystal fringe is shaped like a candy, which means the sweetness of marriage and is worth protecting for a lifetime."
"Like it?"
"..."
She loves him more than she likes.
The next time passed quickly.
Sheng Hou Hou came to Feng's house one night before the wedding to accompany her.
At night, the two of them lay in their arms, Shenghouhou joked: "I will be a bride tomorrow, how about it? Are you nervous?"
"A little bit."
"It's not easy. After so many years of chasing, I finally got it."
When Mu Yan heard this, she became displeased, "What does it mean to finally get it? It sounds like I'm having a hard time."
"Is not it?"
"Hmph, what you see is all superficial, in fact, Rong Jingcheng has already loved me to death!"
Shenghouhou:...
Are you serious
"Hey, Mu Yan, tonight is your last single night. From now on, you will be married."
"So."
Shenghouhou took out a bottle from his bag, and put several rolled paper strips in it.
Feng Muyan's eyes shined. This was the gift the two gave to each other when he graduated from Shenghouhou High School-a wish bottle.
"You still have it!"
"Of course."
When the two were talking, whoever found the other half of his life had to complete all the things written in the wish bottle the night before the wedding.
Sheng Hou Hou began to tear down the three wishes that Feng Muyan wrote down that year.
"One, Baorong Jingcheng; two, personally Jingcheng..."
Feng Muyan shrank her neck in embarrassment, and smiled: "No, I was innocent."
"In the end this is good!"
Sheng Hou Hou said, thumbs up manually to give Comrade Feng Muyan a thumbs up.
Feng Muyan was startled, she had long forgotten what she had written, and when she took a look at the note, her eyes widened and her chin almost didn't scare the prosthesis.
Uh, how could...
"Hey, you haven't realized this wish, so you have the last chance tonight, Feng Muyan, don't hurry up!"
"for this I… "
Feng Muyan really wanted to cry without tears at this moment. How could she write down such a wish at the beginning? If she did, Rong Jingcheng would not be able to pinch her to death.