Chapter 1280: Wind Chimes in the South, Hengmu in the North (543)
"Let's think about ourselves first. Feng Ling didn't wait for Ji Nuan to finish speaking, directly interrupted her words, turned around and left.
Ji Nuan: "......"
As soon as Feng Ling walked out of the door, Xiaoba had just come back, and as soon as she saw Feng Ling, she knew that she must have just tossed Ji Nuan in the fitness room.
Xiaoba was particularly afraid that he would be unhappy with Feng Ling one day, so he was dragged into Ji Nuan's fitness room to exercise, and immediately grinned at her with a stunned face: "Hehe, the goddess is going home, don't you stay for a meal?"
Xiaoba is Ji Nuan's career fan, and Ji Nuan is also Xiaoba's life yearning, but Feng Ling has always been Xiaoba's goddess, the kind of unattainable goddess that she said about the force value x.
Feng Ling glanced at her lightly: "Just stay and eat, it's okay to stay and teach a set of punches." β
Hachi: "......" immediately made a gesture of please: "Please go home!"
Feng Ling snorted, but there was indeed a smile in her eyes, she liked the way she got along with Ji Nuan and Xiaoba, she was very relaxed, she could be herself casually, and she didn't have to be too restrained.
After leaving Ji Nuan's residence, Feng Ling didn't go home directly, but just answered Mr. Sente's phone and asked her to come over and get some documents.
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Mr. Cente's private villa.
As soon as Feng Ling arrived, she saw a limited edition blue Bugatti parked in the villa, she didn't remember that there was this one in Mr. Cent's garage, could it be a new car?
But this car is completely different from Mr. Cent's usual steady and shrewd personality, but it looks like a younger man driving it.
Feng Ling only glanced at it and walked in directly, and when she entered the door, she saw two cups of coffee on the coffee table in the villa, she usually didn't drink coffee, and the coffee was obviously not for her.
It seems that there are other guests there.
"Miss Feng, you're here. Fei Yong walked over and said, "Mr. Cente and Mr. Ayn are talking about things in the study, and they will come out later, you can wait a while." β
Feng Ling nodded.
Aine is the vice president of the London International Bank in Ji Nuan's mouth, a Chinese-British mixed race, the age seems to be around thirty-two or thirteen years old, she doesn't know too much, only the impression is that Mr. Cent has mentioned this younger brother, and it is not a younger brother, it seems to be the younger brother of a cousin's family, after all, Mr. Divine is of pure British blood, but Al Aine has half Chinese blood.
So when it comes to Chinese, Mr. Al Ain speaks more fluently than Mr. Cent, and it is easier to communicate.
Feng Ling and Mr. Cent's younger brother really have nothing to do with each other, they have met once or twice, and it is also because of the relationship between Ji Nuan and Mr. Cent, when they talk about things together, they sit on the side, listening and learning at the same time, she is now in a state of observation and learning, and many of them have to follow Ji Nuan, but fortunately, Ji Nuan is there, all the things about business are not concealed and all are told to her, and all the ways to communicate with businessmen will also be patiently explained to her in detail, so Feng Ling's progress now is indeed great, and he can already negotiate contracts alone to meet customers, and he can also successfully make a lot of money with his own judgmentγ
The Filipino maid went to pour a glass of apple juice for Feng Ling, and after Feng Ling thanked him, he stood in front of the window in front of the living room, holding the apple juice while looking at the garden scenery belonging to the front yard of the villa outside the window.
Mr. Cent's front and back yards here are beautifully decorated, most of them are greenery, the air is good, and it is very fresh.
After waiting for less than ten minutes, Feng Ling heard the sound of someone laughing and talking behind her, and then she heard the movement of stepping down the stairs getting closer and closer, and when she turned around, she saw Mr. Cente and Mr. Ayn walking down with a smile.
"Coming?" Mr. Cente saw Feng Ling and beckoned to her directly: "Come here, I'll print out the pages of documents I said last time, take them back and sort them out, and take a good look at them." β
Feng Ling walked over and took over a stack of documents, on which were all English words and numbers, she could understand them, after all, she grew up in the United States since she was a child, she nodded: "Okay, in addition to these typical business war cases, are there any other financial cases that I need to see?"
"I'll read all of this first, and then come back and write me a summary. β
"......" Feng Ling's expression froze instantly, and his expression was incredulous: "Want to write a summary?"
"Otherwise, what do you think I'm going to do with this?" Mr. Cente smiled: "Grandpa handed it over to me, it was for me to teach how to be a shrewd businessman, originally a zero foundation, from an industry to this industry, what should be absorbed is not in books, but all the learned experience, in the past six months in the UK has seen and heard a lot, now it is time to work hard from these cases, let me write a summary, in order to see how much has been absorbed, do not write too detailed, just write what you want to express." β
Feng Ling: "...... Okay, I got it. β
She put the papers in the bag she had brought with her and carefully placed them.
Aine stood aside and didn't speak, but he didn't leave, just looked at Feng Ling for a while.
Mr. Cente usually doesn't talk much, and he is not a person who is too much to rub in, so he asked Feng Ling to go back after explaining, but as he was talking at this time, he felt that his brother's eyes seemed to be staring at her all the time, so he turned his head and glanced at him: "What?
A very scrutinizing smile appeared on Ain's clear, profound and handsome face of mixed Chinese and British descent: "I'm just curious about this Miss Feng, obviously a very beautiful young lady, why do you always keep a straight face all day long, and it doesn't seem to have a good temper, the first two accidental encounters were not very pleasant, but I really have a deep impression of her." β
Feng Ling responded calmly: "I'm sorry, I've been such a character since I was a child, and I don't mean to offend anyone, if I accidentally offend Mr. Ain, please also for the sake of Mr. Cente as my mentor, don't worry about me." β
"Hahahaha. Aine laughed directly: "No, no, Miss Feng doesn't have to be so polite, she didn't offend me." β
Mr. Cente stood aside and raised an eyebrow, giving Al a meaningful glance, and Al Ain gave him a glance, indicating that he was indeed interested in his student.
Mr. Sente directly sneered very facelessly: "My female student is not so easy to overcome, pay attention to yourself." β
The conversation between the two men was too direct, and Feng Ling didn't understand it, she didn't speak or participate in the topic, she just took the document with a calm and indifferent face and left: "I'll go back first." β
"Shall I have someone deliver?" said Mr. Cent.
After speaking, he glanced at Ain, and the person he wanted to call was of course his younger brother, who always had to be a little conscious of the beauty of a person.
"No, I drove myself. Feng Ling didn't look back.