Although Feng Yue now has some status in the world, Chu Yanshen is still not someone Feng Yue can offend. The "father and son" was invested and shot by the Chu family, and the brokerage company signed by Feng Yue is also affiliated to the Chu family. To put it bluntly, no matter how popular Feng Yue is, He is also an employee of Chu Yanshen. There are hundreds of employees like Feng Yue. This big boss is their food and clothing parents, so they must offend no one.
Feng Yue is not good at dealing with these scenes, but Qiao Yun is his manager, so naturally she must pay attention to it. From the moment Chu Yanshen entered the restaurant door, she saw that this Chinese restaurant is quite famous, and there are often many political and business celebrities. Coming here is not a restaurant that Chu Yanshen would patronize. According to the information in Qiao Yun's hand, this mysterious big boss has an almost abnormal cleanliness, so he seldom eats in restaurants outside.
Qiao Yun sometimes thought that this Boss Chu was really weird, but being weird was weird, and he must not neglect, not to mention that he had already walked over.
Although he was very surprised by the purpose of Boss Chu's coming, Qiao Yun kicked Feng Yue under the table to signal him not to eat.
Feng Yue kicked her inexplicably, looked up at her innocently, but also found Chu Yanshen who was walking towards their table, after many years of tacit understanding, Feng Yue immediately understood Qiao Yun's purpose of kicking him, and stood up politely: "Chu Yanshen It's always there."
Although Chu Yanshen is a big boss, he is not very familiar with the artists under his banner. Feng Yue can barely speak because he has met "father and son" a few times. .
Zijun belongs to the type that has nothing to do with her, no matter whether the other party is her brother's big boss or not, there is no way she can interact with her, so it is always right to eat her, not to mention that she hasn't eaten in six years After eating such an authentic hometown dish, she wished she could swallow the whole plate.
Although she eats very fast, she is not ugly when eating. This is because her son controls her. Every time he eats, he dislikes her. From washing his hands before meals to how to use the tableware correctly, Zijun sometimes feels that , What I gave birth to was not a son, but a father.
She even thought viciously that this kid would definitely be a bachelor in the future, which woman could stand such a fussy and nagging man, moreover, this kid's cleanliness freaked out to the point of heinous perversion. Zijun thought that it must have been inherited from Feng Yi's father who didn't know where.
"Junjun can't be distracted while eating." The little chick next to her tapped Zijun's hand with her chopsticks, and Zijun looked at her son quite dissatisfied: "Feng Yi, you have to understand a truth, all fruits are ripe. Those that die early also die early."
Feng Yida slapped his eyes, and curled his lips in disdain: "That's better than someone who doesn't know me well like my mother." Qiao Yun was a little embarrassed when one big and one small bickered like no one else, and coughed and looked at Chu Yanshen, hoping he wouldn't It's good to mind, it's always a bit impolite.
Probably aware of Qiao Yun's reminder, friend Feng looked sideways, rubbed his short legs down, got off his seat and stood up and said, "Hi uncle, are you here for dinner too, what a coincidence. "
Precocious children will always make people feel an involuntary pity, especially Yanshen feels that this child is very close to him. He didn't like children very much at first, and always felt that children were ignorant and troublesome, but this child made him I like it very much. This kind of liking caused him, who has always been expressionless, to slightly raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a rare smile.
This smile made Zhao Dong, who was following behind him, dumbfounded. He stared at Yan Shen's face again and again, and after several more glances, he still had no sense of reality. Finally, he looked at the little boy in front of the president. Undoubtedly, the little boy Very beautiful, the kind of beauty that can almost conquer everyone at a glance.
What is even more likable is that he has a calmness that does not belong to a child. The little guy is wearing a small suit. Although the suit is small, it can stand up to scrutiny. In terms of details, the price of this suit is not too high. Cheap, but the style, Zhao Dong looked at Feng Yue, it was the same style as Feng Yue, so what is the relationship between these two people? What about the woman next to me
When Zhao Dong's eyes fell on Zijun's face, he was stunned for a moment. After working in Chu for so many years, he had seen many celebrities under the banner, and there were very few that could surprise him, but the woman in front of him made him feel It was very amazing once, and it looks very similar to Feng Yue, almost exactly the same, but with the addition of feminine charm, it makes this face different from Feng Yue.
While Zhao Dong was playing Quantum Jun, Chu Yanshen was also looking at Zi Jun. She was wearing a white wide-shouldered skirt today. The style of the skirt was very simple. In terms of texture, it was not a big brand, but it suited her well. Wearing it on her has an extra texture, making it look like those first-line brands.
Chu Yanshen couldn't help thinking, how graceful such a woman would be if she wore those textured clothes. Chu Yanshen rarely looked at a woman like this, and the reason why she walked over was because she had the same brown chestnut curls as the woman in his dream Long hair, but he suddenly discovered that that face almost exactly the same as Feng Yue's, paired with this long brown chestnut hair, made him have a ridiculous idea that he was the woman in his dream.
Chu Yanshen couldn't help but look at her neck. Her neck was slender and slender, and she nodded slightly. It's the same with the woman in the house, her face doesn't have any traces of makeup, so clean that Chu Yan feels that it should be very comfortable to kiss on it.
A very thin platinum necklace was worn on the snow-white neck. Under the ceiling lights, the bright light overflowed, reflecting such a moving neck, one couldn't take their eyes off it.
Since he couldn't move away, Chu Yanshen also looked down. When his eyes fell on the beautiful neck, he squinted his eyes slightly. There was actually a cinnabar mole, just like in his dream, the mole was not big. Just because the color is beautiful, it will not be ignored.
Why is this woman so similar to the woman in his dream, and even the details are the same? He seemed to have found an outlet to trouble his dream, and said, "This is..."
Although Chu Yanshen's eyes lingered on Zijun, he was still polite and inadvertent, so the obtuse Feng Yue brothers and sisters didn't feel anything, but the sensitive Feng Yi found out that it seemed that this uncle who helped him was not interested in his family. Junjun is interested.
Feng Yi has always hated men who approached his mother. In foreign countries, those who approached Zijun were rejected by Feng Yi before they had time to develop. Since Feng Yi was four years old, the right to speak in the mother and son's family was absolutely in Feng's hands. Therefore, Zijun's life is similar to that of a nun these years.
However, Zijun didn't want to, because the night six years ago was so tragic that even though he couldn't remember the man's face, the pain he felt on his body was unforgettable, so Zijun never wanted to find him again in his life. Therefore, she even felt relaxed about Feng Yi's suitors who rushed to her side by various means, saving herself from refusing. According to past experience, men are usually crazier after she refuses. In fact, some A precocious son is not without its benefits.
And Feng Yi, who always hated men approaching his mother, found that he didn't hate the uncle in front of him. He weighed it in his heart and thought that this uncle might develop and observe by the way. After all, he couldn't guard Junjun forever. , always go to school, and then start a business. He is a man and must shoulder the responsibility of supporting his family. Naturally, he cannot guard Junjun forever. Feng Yi is really worried about the emotional intelligence of his family Junjun, so he finds a trustee for Junjun , seems to be the best choice, this uncle doesn't look annoying.
Feng Yi, who had this idea, immediately took the words: "This is my mother, Feng Zijun, who studied design at Columbia University. The reason why she returned to China was because of the Tianyu Group's resort. My mother was asked to be the chief designer and responsible for the interior of the resort. ..." Before he finished speaking, he covered Zijun's mouth.
Zijun was a little frightened. Although she always knew that her son was a little nagging, but only to herself. Although she was very polite in front of outsiders, she was basically cool and handsome. I don’t know what the trend is today. He became a gossip in front of strangers, and he almost told others about his eight generations of ancestors.
Zijun raised her head and glanced at Chu Yanshen hastily, then lowered her head again, and leaned into her son's ear to teach him to be reserved in front of strangers...
To be honest, Zijun’s glance made Chu Yanshen a little hurt. No woman has ever treated her so slowly, and the gaze she just looked over was definitely not pretending to be reserved and playing hard to get, but she really didn’t care at all. Her gaze told I, to her, are just a stranger who only met once, there is no need to look at it, let alone remember it.
Moreover, she turned out to be the mother of a five or six-year-old child. Since she has a child, she naturally has a husband. In my spring, my dream turned out to be such a married woman with a child. Is there anything more absurd than this? .
Thinking of this, Chu Yan suddenly felt that his behavior was extremely ridiculous. He looked away, nodded with Feng Yue and turned around. Feng Yue felt a little baffled. He didn't know what the purpose of the big boss came to say hello to him suddenly. He could completely ignore it. my own.
Qiao Yun's eyes fell on Zijun, and he sighed that it is good to look good. With this face, even President Chu, who has always been aloof, took a few extra glances, but he didn't know that Chu Da, who was obsessed with cleanliness, President, what will happen if you know Feng Zijun's sloppy appearance in private, you may throw it out directly.
Feng Yi managed to break free from Zijun's restraint, but found that the uncle he had just watched and thought he could observe had disappeared, so he couldn't help but stare at Zijun: "Why are you covering my mouth?"
Zijun shrugged: "Because you are too noisy, mom's ears hurt..."