And now, because Feng has taken back TMing, he has received another billion US dollars in financing, and has successfully implemented several key projects that had been put on hold. Many people in the industry are optimistic about Feng's funds. Now Feng's funds are abundant. , the company's market value has doubled, and it has almost become a dark horse in the circle, and everyone is optimistic about it.
So the eyes of these people changed.
Especially those single men. After learning that although the Feng family is now under the control of Qin Shuke, Feng Ling is still the legal heir of the Feng family and the legal person in the company that has not yet been replaced. Qin Shuke is also a golden single woman now. These two women They are still not married yet, they are probably single. They have long been interested in the two of them and are eager to hook up.
"The financing and shelved projects were all prepared while you were still there. As a result, you left when the company finally started to make its mark. Don't think that everything will be fine if you just put all the credit on me. You are so light, look at this group of people, their eyes are very vicious, and you will know at a glance that there is the entire Feng family behind you, and the two of us are now just two pieces of fat in their eyes." Qin Shuke walked sideways. He turned his head towards Feng Ling and lowered his voice.
Feng Ling smiled lightly: "I'm almost out of this circle, how can I get fatter?"
"That's different. If you don't get married and tell the world who your man is, these people will never give up." Qin Shuke said as he leaned into her ear again: "When you and Li Nanheng Some rumors may have spread to these people's ears from time to time, but after such a long time, they haven't seen any splash. They just thought that you two had a temporary romance and had already broken up. Now this Everyone in the group also said that they want to go to the Feng family and become their son-in-law."
Feng Ling's delicate eyebrows raised slightly: "Really?"
Seeing her calm expression, Qin Shuke knew that every time he told her all kinds of gossip and interesting things, he would respond like this. The topic would always be interrupted, so he waved his hands boredly: "Forget it, please tell me. It doesn't matter if you don't tell the world, anyway, you only have him in your heart from beginning to end, and you won't even look at other men, so why should I worry here."
At this time, someone came over to say hello. Qin Shuke blocked the person as usual and went up to clink glasses with them, leaving Feng Ling to enjoy his leisure time alone.
Feng Ling turned around with the wine glass in hand, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, which looked familiar.
Sure enough, the tall man with a mixed-race face turned around and walked over without hesitation the moment he saw her.
"Miss Feng." When the man came over, he was still a little surprised. It was obvious that he really didn't expect to meet her here. He looked around her again and saw no male companions or friends. What's more, He asked in surprise: "Are you alone?"
Feng Ling nodded: "Mr. Ain."
The last time we saw each other was a few years ago in the UK. This man named Ain laid roses on the roof of their bank building and had a candlelight dinner. As a result, such a romantic scene was destroyed by Li Nanheng's helicopter that suddenly landed. , although she had clearly refused, she really did not give this person a good explanation before being taken away from the UK. Feng Ling was actually a little embarrassed when they suddenly met here.
Especially when Li Nanheng acted like he was robbing a civilian girl and took her away. Mr. Ain had seen that scene with his own eyes.
"My cousin and I." Feng Ling glanced at Qin Shuke, who was dealing with others behind him.
Mr. Ain glanced over there and then looked back. Then he looked at the cover and smiled directly: "We haven't seen each other for several years, but she is still so beautiful. Her hair has grown a lot. Now she really has long hair." I have a waist, and I heard Ji Nuan say before that you always used to have short hair when you were a teenager."
Feng Ling didn't respond directly, he just smiled and said, "It all happened when I was a kid."
The topic here has just begun. Qin Shuke was already very keenly aware that there was a man chatting with Feng Ling. He directly dealt with the man in front of him for a few words, turned around and hurried over, and pulled him over. Looking at Feng Ling's arm, he saw that there was still a trace of smile on Feng Ling's face. If he said this, it should be acquaintance.
Qin Shuke glanced at Mr. Ain again and asked Feng Ling: "Who is this man?"
"When I was studying in the UK, Mr. Senter's younger brother, named Ain, was the vice president of the Bank of London. I don't know if he is in a higher position now. I haven't seen him for many years, and I don't know him very well." Feng Ling Answer softly.
After getting a general idea, Qin Shuke looked at him again, and then commented in a low voice: "This Mr. Ain likes you."
Feng Ling: "..."
It has been so many years, and when we meet, we just say hello to each other politely.
Can Qin Shuke see it so easily? Why couldn't she see the emotions in so many eyes
"I'm right, right?"
"... In the past, he had some thoughts about me, but he was fine and didn't bother me. It was just a reunion."
Hearing this, Qin Shuke gave up his plan to step forward and push the person away, and nodded: "Okay, then you can slowly reminisce about the past, and I'll go chat with the two boys just now."
"What are you talking about?" Feng Ling was surprised.
"Those two shameless bastards secretly talked dirty to me. My aunt didn't need to scold them until they were speechless. I, Qin Shuke, wrote the three characters backwards." After saying that, Qin Shuke poured out the remaining residue in the cup. After drinking all the wine, he put down the glass and turned around and walked back.
Feng Ling looked back at her and saw that there were people here, so there should be no problem, so he looked away.
Mr. Iron had already approached. Seeing that Feng Ling's expression seemed a little confused at the moment, his eyes became much warmer: "How have you been in the past few years since you returned to the United States?"
Feng Ling did not object to this way of reminiscing between old friends, and nodded calmly: "Not bad. I didn't have time to say goodbye to you when I left England that time. I'm really sorry."
"Haha, at least I watched you leave." Ain said, and glanced behind her as if deliberately: "Only your cousin came with you? Where is that... Mr. Li?"
Feng Ling glanced at him: "He..."
Seeing that Feng Ling didn't know how to explain why Li Nanheng didn't come with her, Ain directly interrupted her words with a gentle smile: "Looking at what I'm asking, it's not appropriate for me to ask. Young people, emotional It’s normal to be on and off.”
Feng Ling: "?"
Does it mean that she looks like she has broken up with Li Nanheng
Or maybe he had also heard some gossip in the New York business circle and thought that she, like Qin Shuke, was the golden single leftover among these people