In the afternoon, Feng Muyan went directly to the Rongshi Group.
While waiting for a meeting in Rong Jingcheng, she received a call from Shenghouhou.
"Feng Muyan, congratulate me!"
"what's happenin?"
"I succeeded in the interview!"
"What interview? Why haven't you mentioned it before?"
"Maybe busy forgetting, I just interviewed the clothing salesperson, and I can officially start working tomorrow!
"Your previous dream, wasn't it to open a clothing store? Why..."
"Things return to thinking, and reality return to reality."
"If you don't have funds, you can borrow from me."
"Hey, Feng Muyan, my mother, I am sharing my joy with you, not listening to you to criticize me."
"Let's meet and talk."
…
Half an hour later, in a coffee shop near the Rongshi Group.
Feng Muyan solemnly said: "I decided to start a fashion design company with you!"
"puff-"
The water that Shenghouhou had just drunk spouted out.
"What did you just say?"
"I said, we can start a company, you can be a designer or an art director."
"Feng Muyan, do you think there is too much money to burn?"
"I don't think this is burning money, on the contrary, I am investing in you, investing in our company."
"Are you sure? Let me say yes first, I have no money. If you really want to start a business, you will invest all your capital. If you lose all in the end, I can't afford it."
"Don't worry, I'm in charge of investment, you are in charge of management and making money, we can definitely do it." Feng Muyan swore vowedly.
"What about your job?"
"It doesn't matter, people are not allowed to have a side job these years?"
Shenghouhou:...
"If we really want to start a business..."
"It's not if, it's a nailed matter."
"The funding..."
"Leave it to me. Go back and write a business plan."
"That's right..." Sheng Huhou didn't want to lie to Mu Yan, "I have dated with Chu Huaibei."
"what?!"
"I know you will be angry, but this is my choice."
"Then you can think about it, Chu Huaibei's personality, I'm afraid you will get hurt in the future."
Shenghouhou chuckled out: "I think I am probably... After all, I have been in a bar for many years, and my old lady has never even talked about a relationship."
"It's not always true who hurts whoever hurts, if it happens, it's true love."
"Cut~"
When Rong Jingcheng called, Feng Muyan was talking with Sheng Huhou about the "love history" of Chu Huaibei. After receiving the call, she remembered what she was waiting for Rong Jingcheng in the office just now.
I'm afraid his assistant has told him that she has something to look for him.
"Where?"
"In the cafe near the Rongshi Group, I am with Houhou."
"I'll pick you up."
"it is good."
"Huohou, how about you say I adopt a child?"
Shenghouhou succeeded in attracting everyone's attention once again.
…
In the evening, when I returned to Rong’s house, Mama Rong came out with the boiled soup, thinking that her son accompanied Mu Yan to the orphanage to see the children. She smiled and said, “Playing with the children, are you tired? Come and have a bowl of hot soup. ."
A smile bloomed at the corner of Feng Muyan's mouth, "Thank you, Mama Rong."
"Today I went to the orphanage and met a very cute little girl."
"She is Yanyan, a child who can't speak."
"That's pathetic."
"I want to adopt Yanyan."
After a long time, Rong Jingcheng's thin lips lifted, "Seriously considered, huh?"
"I want to help her and give her the warmth of home."
"Mu Yan, since it's what you want to do, Mama Rong certainly supports you. I think you must really like that girl and I believe you can help her."
"really?"
"of course."
Sheng Hou Hou went back that afternoon and began to write about his business plan.
When Chu Huaibei came, he was teasing.
"Oh, Feng Muyan said that wind is rain, you take it seriously."
"I don't want to work anymore, of course."
Chu Huaibei glanced at the table full of instant noodles and went to the kitchen.
"What are you doing?"
Chu Huai turned his head to the north, looking at the woman in the living room, the pronunciation was clear—
"I'll give you food below."
"No need!
"Hey, eat something nutritious."
The word nutrition, someone deliberately bites the word.
After a while, the smell came from the kitchen.
"Sit down and eat, and then make it later."
For the sake of her good words, she would "reluctantly" accept it.
"Is it tasty?"
"It's delicious..." Shenghouhou didn't say anything, waiting for something to react, but she still quietly went back, "Isn't it just ordinary tomato and egg noodles, there is no special feature."
It’s too late for someone to believe it.
Time passed by, and at eight o'clock in the evening, Chu Huaibei was still sitting on the sofa.
"Hey, it's getting late, you can go back."
"It's quiet in the middle of the night. I'm afraid you will be alone. Isn't it good to be with you?"
Chu Huaibei said, leaning over and overturning towards the woman.
When Sheng Hou Hou sensed that the danger was approaching, it was too late.
Chu Huaibei grabbed the woman's slender hand, leaned over and hugged the person horizontally, and entered the bedroom.
This night, it was drizzling outside the window, and the temperature inside the house continued to rise...
…
At the same time, the other end of the city—
Rong Jingcheng took a bath from the bathroom.
"Husband~ Come and lie down, I will give you a massage."