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Since hearing Zhou Yu's name, He Long has been trying to comfort himself with the allusion of "the quick son-in-law of the east bed".
Facts have proved that Feng Jian is even more ignorant than Wang Xizhi. When the brat occasionally went home for dinner, he would discuss Li's issues with her at the table without even looking at her, and he would sharply analyze the shortcomings of He Long's rule in recent years. Not only that, Feng Jian now wants to teach Wan Jin himself without avoiding suspicion¡ª¡ª
He Long¡¯s character was such that he had to endure it for two days, planning to see Wanyun¡¯s attitude before teaching Feng Jian a lesson.
In the early morning, she looked at Feng Jian in a daze. The other party endured his new injury and sat tenaciously across the dining table to drink morning tea.
Wan Jin also saw his forehead and asked directly: "What's going on on the head?"
The other party was secretly angry about something that hurt his appearance, and said coldly: "Why don't you ask your eldest sister?"
What he said was true, but to outsiders it sounded like flirting. He Long turned a blind eye and directed Zhen's mother to put the tableware in order. Wan Jin was stunned for a moment and then fell silent. Feng Jian continued to throw things into his mouth to eat with a gloomy expression.
Wan Yunfu walked in from the outside, remembered something else, and said to Feng Jian: "I forgot to remove the stitches on the suit I gave you last time. Remember to bring it back today." Hearing that Feng Jian's suit had been mended with Wan Ling's help, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
At that morning meal, the whole family ate in harmony that they had not experienced in many days.
Before going out, the couple had something rare to say to each other.
He Long and Wan Jin took them away respectively.
He Long hesitated to Wan Yun and said: "So I know Xiao Feng is not very good at being a good person sometimes, but you should at least"
Wan Jin said hesitantly to Feng Jian: "it's because of me, you and your sisterActually, I don't want to enter the Li family right now"
The couple obviously didn¡¯t understand, but they comforted them not to worry.
In the next few days, the two had no free time to talk. Feng Jian was always busy, and Wan Yun rarely came home late. Apart from sharing the same bed, she seemed like a vague stranger again.
If you are a teenager, you may have troubles.
The old man who was painting said to Wan Yun: "You are young, why do you seem to have difficulty investing in emotions?"
Wan Yun smiled and said, "I'm already married."
The old man frowned: "But"
The curator was mixing paint nearby and interjected smoothly: "Leave her alone. In the Book of Job in the Old Testament, Jehovah asked Satan, 'Where do you come from?' Satan said, 'I wander on the earth, walking up and down.' This is a description of a child. So much."
The old man raised his eyebrows, but he cheered up and joked: "She looks so gorgeous, but maybe she has a vicious heart."
Wan Yunren, the curator, and the old man dismissed the topic.
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On the morning of the ninth day, someone shook her awake without running.
"I told you that you and Wan Jin should come to my office together every afternoon?"
Wan Yun took the watch from the bedside, took a look at it, and then put it back.
"It's 4:32 now. Can you wait for me to sleep for a while, get dressed, and wash up before continuing the topic?"
Feng Jian did not give in. The best time to negotiate is usually when your opponent is undressed.
But this rule doesn¡¯t suit Wan Yun. After taking away the quilt, she stopped struggling and continued to curl up and sleep. His face is as white as his body, and his legs and wrists are slender. The breasts are unexpectedly plump and very attractive. If he had a camera, Feng Jian thought about taking pictures of her and selling them to gossip magazines.
Feng Jian stared at Wanyun's face in annoyance. He was still not sure what she wanted from such a beautiful woman.
She gave up on the success he was striving for ten years ago. He doesn't care about the appearance of clothes, and no matter how expensive the clothes are, Wan Yun only wears them once, and sometimes refuses to wear them even once.
¡ª¡ªDamn it, what should I give her besides a check?
Wanyun opened his eyes at this moment: "Is there something you want to say?"
Feng Jian threw the quilt back in his hand: "Get up, get up, get up."
When the two of them were having breakfast, Wan Yun asked him casually: "Is Zhou Yu okay?"
Feng Jian was stunned for a moment before reacting, and frowned: "You said he threatened me in the company? Maybe, I have people keeping an eye on him. I have more important things to do."
Wan Yun smiled.
Feng Jian asked directly: "Why haven't you followed Wan Jin recently?"
Wan Yun was about to speak, but Feng Jian interrupted her impatiently: "EnterpriseYou don¡¯t have to be exposed to things, but you should understand them to some extent. He mused: "In three years, I haven't been able to touch the more core things." But you can also understand and reveal something. When I teach Wanjin, I always start with the most basic things. If you are listening nearby, I will be biased towards you. "
Wan Yun put away her smile: "Thank you very much for your kindness, but as I said, I have no interest in the family business."
Feng Jian's face sank: "There are not so many interests in the world, this is survival. Your second sister is very ambitious, and Wan Jin's experience will take a long time. You may not participate in the company, but you must always stand in line and learn the basics of business Only with common sense can you ensure that you have enough food and clothing. Otherwise, what will you do if I'm not here in three years?"
Wan Yun said calmly: "What should I do? Just like what I did without you three years ago."
Feng Jian refused directly: "That won't work!"
Wan Yun raised his eyebrows: "Why?" Jing Jing said, "Feng Jian, not only business youth can survive in this world."
Feng Jian opened his mouth, Wanyun looked at him, his eyes were clear, but Feng Jian always felt that there was weariness and coldness hidden in them, which was annoying.
At this moment, He Long walked downstairs and was stunned when he saw the two people in front of the dining table.
"Are you getting up so early?"
Wan Yun said softly: "Why do you want me to go? You don't care about Mr. Li. It's because we sleep in the same bed, so you want to make some compensation to me?"
He Long already sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere between the two of them. Feng Jian watched her squirming over, her scalp numb and angry in her heart, not wanting the conversation between the two to be leaked.
"Can't you come and listen?" he sighed.
Wan Yun looked at him with her clear eyes, and just when Feng Jian thought she would not compromise at all, Wan Yun said: "Every Thursday is fine."
Wan Jin didn¡¯t have much reaction to Wan Yun¡¯s joining.
In a few days, the girl¡¯s face seemed to become more determined. She vowed to Feng Jian: "Even for you, I will try my best to be worthy of you. At least try hard -"
Feng Jian was answering the phone. She waved and asked her secretary to take her out: "I don't need you to be worthy of me, but you have to work hard."
Wan Ling smiled beside her: "I am really infatuated with you today."
After Feng Jian finished talking, he stopped what he was doing, frowned and said, "Who?"
Wan Ling looked at him and said slowly: "Are you really pretending to be stupid, or are you keeping calm? Of course you can train Wan Jin, but with you as a thorn here, Jin Jin will not favor Wan Yun in the future. Besides, you Are you sure Wan Jin can compete with me?"
Feng Jian squinted her eyes, seeming to weigh her words.
More people walked into the conference room, and Wan Ling finally said softly: "Go pick up my sister when you have time. If you don't want to accompany her, someone will be very happy."
Qiao Xiaoyan walked to the opposite side and sat down.
Feng Jian looked at her graceful back and felt that she and Zhou Yu should be a couple.
The same beauty, the same difficulty in being satisfied, and the same love of making trouble.
Wan Jin is just a child, just ignore her.
His thoughts fell on Wan Yun again.
Feng Jian looked at his face and eyes on the dark screen, indifferent and equally indifferent. He nodded in relief and started to turn on the computer. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com