VIP38 Facial paralysis asks for money

In the end, I was persuaded by the two to accept the restaurant, which is small in size, but because it is located on a busy street and is close to several private companies, there are always customers who come to eat here when commuting.

Feng Moyin and his entourage stood at the door of Xiangyun Fu Ji, the name of the store with classical characteristics, and the clever kneading of the hotel faΓ§ade with Chinese elements and modern materials, elegant and noble, made her feel like she had traveled for thousands of years for a moment, back to ancient times, but the modern carving style is to make people quickly return to their senses, and then look carefully, which is eye-catching. I have to sigh at the talent of the people who designed this storefront.

Walking into the lobby, the air conditioning on the face is refreshing. Sweeping through the elegant lobby with modern elements, the scattered green potted plants, porcelain, calligraphy and painting and other Chinese classical features are fresh and simple, simple and elegant.

At the counter in the lobby, there was an abacus in the wind forest, looking at the guests coming and going, looking at the retro decoration hall, my heart was very complicated.

After a few days, he was still in a struggle. Now everything is given by his daughter, and when the two children told him about it, he shirked it in every possible way.

Although he knew that Momo had a lot of money in his hands, that money was exchanged for grievances and dignity by his daughter! Thinking of the grievances and fears when his daughter was framed, he couldn't wait to fish out the person who framed her and beat her now, the daughter he had held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, so kind, so simple, how could those people treat her so indiscriminately?

He thought that if he had not had the help of nobles at that time, his daughter might have been detained by the police from now on. Her voice will also leave a stain, he hates it very much in his heart, but more of it is distressed, he hates himself, why is he not by her side when his daughter needs him the most, she is only a half-old child, when she encounters such a thing, even if her brother is around, she is afraid and afraid, right?

Feng Mo leisurely entered the lobby, the cold air blew the sweat on his body had dried, and a comfortable smile appeared on his white and cute little face. The two shallow dimples are even more cute.

I saw the figure of the wind forest. He ran to him happily, shouting as he ran, "Daddy! ”

Hearing Feng Moyou's voice, Feng Lin came back to his senses and pressed his big hand on the abacus. Look up at the gate. I saw Feng Moyou's small body running towards this side quickly. Behind them, Feng Moyin and Feng Linge both had shallow smiles on their faces.

"Momo. Linge, why are you here? "Although Feng Mo ran over slowly, his legs were too short. It was almost the counter that followed Feng Linge and Feng Moyin together.

The counter is about 1.2 meters, and his small body only shows the top of his jet-black hair.

Seeing that Dad always neglected himself like his brother, he rolled his eyes, moved a stool, stepped on it, put his hands flat on the counter, looked at Dad Feng with how you are so cruel and ruthless, and said, "Dad, I'm so sad." ”

After speaking, he put his hands on his chest, in the shape of Xizi holding his heart, and his moist eyes kept flashing.

"Why can't you see your lovely son in your eyes?"

"Puff~"

"Huh."

When Father Feng heard this, he poked his smooth little head with tears and laughter: "You ghost, let you not watch so many romance dramas, you still watch, look at you still have the temperament of a little man sweating there?" ”

Who said that a man can't sell cute?

Feng Moyou's eyes widened, and he hummed his little nose arrogantly: "Xiaoyou is still a man, and he can protect his sister, his parents, and his brother." The lazy sheep always pretends to be cute, and if he pretends to be pitiful, won't he also fight the gray wolf in a dangerous moment? Dad, the Lun family is so cute, how can you treat the Lun family like this? Feng Moyin was no longer smiling at this time, her pupils contracted slightly, and she was shocked!

Can my brother do a little more?

Feng Linge was unable to support his forehead, and said don't watch Qiong Yao dramas and the mentally handicapped cartoons, pull down his IQ, his younger brother is a living example, look at what he has been taught?

Father Feng choked and was speechless. In my heart, I tried my best to slander, this kid is always so convulsive, like who?

"Hahaha, Mr. Feng, your son is really cute, hahaha"

Talking and laughing, a middle-aged man came down from upstairs, wearing a suit and leather shoes, meticulously combed and parted his hair, with a smile on his face, looking like a shrewd but kind person.

Feng Lin pinched his little face, looked at the person and smiled: "Mr. Lin has eaten?" ”

The person named Lin Guanyu is the general manager of Zhongxing Electronic Technology, and he is here to discuss things with customers today. When I went downstairs, I saw the lively scene here.

Lin Guanyu nodded.

If it was usual, he deliberately chose to leave directly, but after looking here, he retracted his thoughts.

He had sent someone to investigate the details of the wind forest, this auspicious cloud Fuji was not originally called this name, it was bought half a month ago, because he had a little friendship with the original owner of the store, and this store was in a bustling downtown area, the income was considerable, he didn't want to sell, he also had a deep affection for this store, but then he still sold it, so he became suspicious, wondering who could buy this store at any cost.

As a result, nothing was found, but the store had a new owner a few days ago, and the original owner moved to Qingshi. He came here out of curiosity only to find out that the owner of this shop was an honest middle-aged man, and after a casual conversation between the two, he knew that he was originally an ordinary worker in Jinlan County, and there were three underage children in the family, so there were even more doubts in his heart.

What can an ordinary worker be able to afford to buy this store? I was thinking that maybe he was managing for someone else.

Later, he gradually learned that he was really the owner of this shop, and his doubts deepened.

In short, he vaguely felt that this matter was incredible.

"Lin Ge, Momo, Xiao You, call uncle."

"Hello Uncle Lin."

The three of them spoke in unison.

Lin Guanyu smiled and nodded: "Mr. Feng, you are really blessed, the child is so sensible." ”

The youngest son, Yuxue, is cute. The daughter is even more beautiful and refined, and her temperament seems to be innate, cold and indifferent.

The other son is even more outstanding, not to mention his appearance, just a cold temperament, and that faint arrogance, which is amazing enough. Looking at such three outstanding children, he was a little jealous of Fenglin, which was like his family, who only knew how to have fun all day long!

Father Feng heard his child being praised by others. A little embarrassed to laugh. is more happy, and he also feels that he is happy to be able to have three excellent children.

Lin Guanyu exchanged a few words with Father Feng and left.

"Linge, how is Mom?" Father Feng saw that the people were gone. I asked Xiang Feng Linge.

"Mom is fine." Feng Linge replied with a smile. The smile on his face makes people feel like a spring breeze.

After that, Daddy Feng asked some more about Lan Yuxin. The atmosphere is very warm, and Feng Moyou did not play treasures, but listened honestly to what they talked about.

It's almost noon. Mom told them to come over to see that Dad's task had been completed, and a few people packed a few delicate and refreshing side dishes in Xiangyun Fuji and went home.

In the evening, Feng Moyin thought carefully about what had happened in the past few days, and after seeing the hotel where her brother helped Zhang Luo today, she suddenly remembered that because of her busy work in the past few days, she had forgotten that she still had an important thing to do.

Annoyed, he slapped himself on the forehead, jumped up from the bed, and paused as he walked to the door.

She doesn't know much about opening a shop, her father's restaurant is all helped by her brother, and now if she asks her brother to help her with the flower shop, her brother's pressure will be very great, and she can't keep letting her brother worry about her, and

If she opened a flower shop, she would not have time to manage, and if she wanted to get flowers, it was not just a flower shop.

Thinking of something, Feng Moyin walked to the bedside and picked up her mobile phone and dialed a call.

"Love is faint, as if the light veil is half-hidden, for a moment"

Qingling's music sounded, Jing Li picked up the mobile phone in his hand, and when the name displayed on it appeared, the corners of his lips hooked up a gentle smile.

Qin Yue pushed his glasses on the side, and there was a clear smile on his elegant face, and the only one who could make Li show this kind of smile was probably that little girl.

Sure enough, the power of love is great!

Qin Yue was not surprised, but the other little secretary in the office opened his mouth wide in surprise, and he could stuff an egg with his eyes!

Oh, MYGOD!

Their great boss actually learned to laugh, and he smiled so gently!

He blinked his eyes again in disbelief, making sure that the man in front of him who gently answered the phone was really the boss he had replaced, and the expression on his face that was struck by lightning was really silly!

"Yin Yin, why did you remember to call me?" Jing Li's magnetic and sexy voice made Feng Moyin throb for a while, is it really good that this demonic voice is always so seductive?

Oh my God, he heard the boss talking to a woman, and the voice was so soft that it could drip water, and he couldn't help but wonder again if he was hallucinating, when did the boss speak in such an ecstatic voice, and when did he not speak as cold as ice slag, so that these little people were terrified and behaved with their tails between their legs?

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Emma, he couldn't believe his ears!

Tensed up, pricked up his ears, and saw that the boss even had a happy smile on his face when he was talking on the phone, and the gossip factor in his heart was decisively hooked.

Qin Yue held the newspaper in his hand, glanced at a certain assistant who was killing himself, and then looked at a certain master who was smiling with a rippling face, and only made two movements: bow his head and turn over the newspaper.

"Have you been busy lately?"

Feng Moyin wanted to ask him for help, and remembered that he came to Kyoto in a hurry, had the matter that bothered him been dealt with, and after thinking about it, she should ask him first, in case he didn't have time, she could wait.

Jing Li over there pondered for a while, although she knew that Yin Yin must have called him for something, her mood was still a little low, he was such a beautiful man here, she didn't care, she would only think of him when there was something.

But the depressed mood was fleeting, and the wind on the other end of the phone didn't know that maybe it was just her words, for him, it was the gap between heaven and hell.

His voice was clear and low, but not lost its charm: "I haven't had any trips lately, what do you need me to help with?" ”

Qin Yue's hand holding the newspaper tightened when he heard this, and the newspaper in black and white was instantly full of folds, like gray ravines, but it was not as scary as his gloomy face.

After the little assistant heard the boss's sentence 'I haven't had any itinerary recently', he was already frightened, and he took a few steps back in fear, twisted his neck stiffly, and looked at Secretary Qin in slow motion, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and retreated backwards, knowing that he was sure that he was not standing within the danger range, so he tried to shrink his sense of existence, and nested in the corner only hoping that he would not be the unlucky pond fish!

He still remembers that last time because the boss didn't say a word, he left a lot of things in the company and went to Jinlan County, and even spent a huge amount of money to buy a school.

There is no one in the company who doesn't know that Secretary Qin is famous for facial paralysis and death asking for money, no one wants to be able to take a penny from his pocket, and it is absolutely impossible to delay him to make money, otherwise it is not as simple as desperately, and he will be abused miserably! Or maybe it's only the panties that are pitted! Of course, this is only for these little people, such as the boss, as long as he can double the money he lost, everything is negotiable.

According to reliable sources, Lord Boss was cheated by Secretary Qin this time by 10 million, 10 million! It's enough for a little shrimp like them to live for several lifetimes!

Lord Boss still seems to be a nobody, every time he is cheated and the next time he commits it, the loser is not like this! He doesn't feel distressed, he still feels distressed!

That's all Grandpa Mao!

Jing Li can't hear the cry in his heart! All he knew now was that the voice on the phone was soft and glutinous, as if it had the magic of demagogy, and he felt as if he had been in the past few years after only one day of not seeing each other.

Qin Yue really lived up to expectations, his heavy steps, his shiny leather shoes rubbed against the floor, and he looked at Jing Li step by step, "Peng", and saw that his rough leg was like an axe on the boss's desk, and the sound was so loud that people passing by outside the office couldn't help but sweat coldly, and hurriedly walked away from the place of right and wrong.

That loud noise came to Feng Moyin's ears, and she couldn't help but be a little anxious, how could she listen to that sound as if someone was fighting to find fault?

An eager voice came into Jing Li's ears through the phone: "Jing Li, are you okay?" ”

Jing Li glanced coldly at Qin Yue, the leg that was lying across the desk, and calmly stretched out a finger towards him.

Qin Yue's legs immediately seemed like a gust of wind, coming and going quickly, disappearing in front of his eyes, elegantly pushing the glasses on the tip of his nose, looking at him deeply, and stretching out two fingers.

Jing Li nodded calmly again.

When Qin Yue sat on the sofa again, listening to the words full of worry, Jing Li's cold face instantly softened, and he replied, "It's okay, a stack of documents fell to the ground." ”

Feng Moyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't doubt that there was him, and her tone really didn't look like something was wrong.

Then I continued with the previous topic.

"How do you know I have something to ask you?"

(To be continued.) )