Volume 4 The Gate of Memory Section 19 Birds and Sea Fish

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Zou Xin followed behind Young Master Fei, somewhat distressed, because he felt that today was his disaster day, but when he arrived at the square in front of the downstairs, he realized that it was just the beginning of the disaster.

Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, blowing down countless flower pots.

Zou Xin didn't put a lot of effort into preparing a lot of bonsai, but people are not as good as heaven, he never dreamed that a strong wind would ruin his efforts, and the sea of flowers would become a disaster of flowers, Young Master Fei looked at the mud on the ground, his eyes could kill, he looked at Zou Xin and said, "What about flowers?"

Zou Xin trembled and pointed to the ruined flower pot, "Isn't that?"

Young Master Fei grabbed Zou Xinbo's collar, "You kid is playing with me, aren't you?"

"What's the matter, Mr. Lu?" Fang Zhuyun saw the strangeness on this side and walked over with some surprise.

As soon as she came out, her eyes couldn't help but look around, she didn't notice the flowers that turned into spring mud, she was just looking for Ye Feng, but unfortunately, her eyes crossed the camera and the crowd, and there was no shadow of Ye Feng in the distance.

There was some unpleasantness in my heart, a faint sadness, I turned my head, and found that Young Master Fei and Zou Xin were fighting, and I couldn't help but come over to dissuade him.

"Pay attention to the image, Young Master Fei. Zou Xin could only remind.

"It's nothing, it's nothing," Young Master Fei patted Zou Xin on the collar, "I see he's a little gray." ”

"Is this Miss Fang Zhuyun?" a voice sounded, calm and tonnage.

Lu Fei turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes standing beside them, not holding a flower in his hand, but just holding a document, and couldn't help but be surprised, "What are you going to do." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm a lawyer. The middle-aged man just looked at Fang Zhuyun. "My surname is Wang, Wang Dezhong. ”

Fang Zhuyun was a little surprised, and didn't know what was on his show that deserved the attention of lawyers, "Lawyer Wang, what's the matter?"

"I'm sorry, lawyer Wang Dezhong," Luo Gang squeezed over, "I'm Miss Fang's agent." If you have anything, tell me first. ”

"When did you become Vice President Fang's agent?" Young Master Fei put down Zou Xin's neck and wanted to pinch Luo Gang's neck, "What kind of agent does Vice President Fang have, it should be me." ”

Wang Dezhong just looked at Fang Zhuyun, "Miss Fang, I'm just bothering you for a few minutes." ”

"What's the matter, you say. Fang Zhuyun was a little surprised. But he was still calm.

"There's a document here, and your signature is required. Wang Dezhong shook the file in his hand, "It's about the transfer of two percent of the shares of your company, that is, the City Entertainment Daily." ”

"Huh?"

"Ahh

Luo Gang and Young Master Fei were still annoyed about who was the agent, and heard that two percent of the shares were shared. Almost jumping up, Fang Zhuyun's heart moved, "What about Ye Feng, why didn't he come?"

"He asked me to give you this document. Wang Dezhong did not deny that Ye Feng sent the place, which made Fang Zhuyun's heart sink. "He, why didn't he come?"

"He's out of here. The corners of Wang Dezhong's mouth were an official smile, but Fang Zhuyun saw that it was a little cold, "What are you talking about share transfer?"

"Mr. Ye originally owned 2% of the shares of Urban Entertainment News, and now he unconditionally transferred it to Miss Fang Zhuyun. Wang Dezhong said seriously: "As long as Miss Fang signs, the two percent of the shares will be in Miss Fang's name." ”

Young Master Fei almost fainted, but he couldn't wait to dig out some flowers from the mud and present them to Fang Zhuyun. His hard work was not in vain, but this Ye Feng is really generous, the original two percent of the shares were also bought for 800,000 yuan, and now he will give them away? Luo Gang was also a little emotional, I had seen Bao Niu make a generous move, but I didn't see such a generous one, nnd. Now that's two percent. Let him pay three million, and he will buy it. Ye Feng gave it away so easily?

"According to the market appraisal value, now two percent of the shares, the value is about three million or more, since the shares are owned by Miss Fang, Miss Fang has the right to transfer or sell, of course, Mr. Ye said, Miss Fang can also keep it herself. That's basically it, and now I hope that Miss Fang can sign this document. ”

Wang Dezhong's eyes looked a little envious, and a little sure, no one would not be happy to accept this kind of gift, Young Master Fei and Luo Gang were both looking at the document, and the dog saw the bones, just thinking about how to buy it from Fang Zhuyun at a high price. At this time, the local Zhuyun said a word, almost choking several men present, "I don't want to." ”

"You don't want it?"

Wang Dezhong was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to have considered this situation, Young Master Fei asked Zou Xin in a low voice, "Vice President Fang took medicine today?"

"No, right?" Zou Xin was also a little confused.

"I didn't take any medicine, so I should consider giving her some medicine. "Young Master Fei couldn't help but care," she seemed to be talking nonsense. ”

Lawyer Wang finally came back to his senses, "Why didn't Miss Fang accept it?"

"I must accept it?" Fang Zhuyun's tone had a hint of excitement, what is this? Love needs to be measured by this, or does Ye Feng finally want to leave him, so he left this as the so-called compensation?

No, I must ask Ye Feng in person, what does this mean? Fang Zhuyun thought to himself.

"Well, there are no rules for forced acceptance. "Wang Dezhong has been a lawyer for so many years, and it is the first time he has encountered this kind of thing.

Fang Zhuyun shook his head, "In that case, Lawyer Wang, please go back, Ye Feng is not here, I won't accept this, you can return this to him." ”

"This。。。。。。 Lawyer Wang hesitated.

"Don't say more, I must see Ye Feng before I can do it. Fang Zhuyun was a little persistent.

"No, Mr. Ye said, there is a message in this document, you can read it and make a decision. Wang Dezhong's expression seemed to be a little surprised, and what surprised him was not that Fang Zhuyun didn't accept it, but that Ye Feng calculated accurately.

"Oh?" Fang Zhuyun hesitated. After taking the document, her hands trembled a little, and her mood was the same, she pulled out a note inside, and when she saw the first sentence written on it, her eyes suddenly moistened, and she found that she was not too worried about losing. That's why I don't understand Ye Feng?

The first sentence on the letter paper is that the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with a few words, parting, is to get together.

Just with this sentence, Fang Zhuyun already understood Ye Feng's mood, it wasn't that he couldn't hide from himself, he left, just to get together in the future!

Looking down with some excitement, he regained his senses, and Zhu Yun had already understood Ye Feng's meaning. Make good use of this two-percent leverage, do what you want, and I hope that your voice can be heard wherever I go.

I've read it all. Fang Zhuyun's gaze had already looked at the distant sky, where a plane was crossing the sky, rushing towards the distant sky, and disappeared.

It's just that Fang Zhuyun's heart is full of tenderness and expectation. Because she knows that the farthest distance in the world is not nowhere to be found in an instant, but before they meet, they are destined to not be able to get together! But the closest distance in the world is not sweet every day, but although they part, they are still thinking about each other!

She was lucky. She and Ye Feng got together, they got together, but they parted again, but as fate would have it, they would meet again!

Ye Feng was on the plane, with a book of Tagore's poems covered on his face, as if he was asleep. He took a luxury cabin and went to Paris, France.

Others go to Paris for the romance there. He went there. The first thing that came to mind was the garlic there, and he frowned a little. But I can't help but go. Because the hermit asked him to go, there must be his intentions, although he can't figure it out now, but he must know when he arrives.

The country of freedom, equality, and fraternity, Ye Feng closed his eyes slightly, and sighed with some emotion, where did the hermit let him go, what did he mean?

Sometimes this old man's ideas are quite in line with the trend, Ye Feng secretly laughed at himself, but when there was a place, he really felt that the hermit was an old man, at least he liked to chatter about himself, more verbose than his father.

In fact, my father is not verbose at all, on the contrary, he is a little serious, but in Ye Feng's eyes, he feels that he is already a little verbose, could it be that this is really a common disease?

The hermit knows that his father is in Zurich, what else does he know? What does ant and bee mean, how come he has never heard of this organization, he is really powerful, he even knows his third division and the pigeon group eagle group, does he know more? Ye Feng sighed in his heart, I heard that people are old, and they always like to tell their secrets to others, this old man, why does his mouth feel like a seal?

The farthest distance in the world,

is the distance between the fish and the bird,

One in the day,

One dives deep into the bottom of the sea。。。。。。。

Ye Feng frowned a little when he thought of Tagore's words, he didn't feel romantic, he just felt very similar to his current situation. In the sky, in the light, the plotter has obviously dived to the bottom of the sea, and the farthest distance between himself and them is actually very close. It's not that he hasn't thought about it, since those people dare to kill Hua Jian Bing, it is possible to attack him, but Ye Feng is at least not particularly worried now, no matter what, those people will not assassinate themselves now, because the water is not muddy, if Ye Feng is dead, who will they put this account on?

Fishing in troubled waters, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, or Ming Xiu plank road, two peaches kill three soldiers?

Ye Feng felt a little headache, he didn't seem to be able to do anything, so he couldn't respond to all changes? Hua Tieshu knew that his precious son was killed, would he go crazy, maybe as long as he got off the plane, he would eat a gun and be blown to pieces, this could not be prevented, after all, people who lost their sons would be more unscrupulous than people who lost their minds.

The farthest distance in the world,

Not the distance between trees,

but branches that grow from the same root,

But they can't cling to each other in the wind。。。。。。

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, reached out and picked up the book of Tagore's poems on the ground that covered his face, and looked at a beautiful woman in front of him.

The four sentences just now were read by a beautiful woman, not subconsciously in Ye Feng's heart, the voice of the beauty is very good, soft, with a bit of a twist, unlike some beauties, who look like Xi Shi's face, as soon as the words are spoken. It's what, big brother, where are you messing up, straight to the tone.

The beauty is not really outstanding at a closer look, but there is a bookish atmosphere, and there is a pair of small rimless glasses on the bridge of the nose, and the eyes through the spectacle lenses are not too big, but they let you see. Just thought she was laughing.

Noticing that the beauty was looking at her feet, Ye Feng sensed something, got up slightly, and got out of the way, "I'm sorry." ”

The beauty smiled, walked to the inside of the seat, and looked at the book in Ye Feng's hand with interest, "Do you like Tagore's poems?"

The journey is long. It's also lonely and boring, and the person who can sit in this luxury cabin is also a bit of a high-grade person, and this person also loves literature, so he can become a person who relieves loneliness on a journey.

The beauty clearly had this in mind. So I want to have some common language with Ye Feng, "I like Tagore's "Birds" the farthest distance in the world, this classic love poem can be said to knock on the heart of every lover, helpless and poignant。。。。。。。 ”

looked at Ye Feng and looked at himself a little dumbfounded. The beauty smiled, "What's wrong?"

"That, it's nothing, you're going to Paris too?" Ye Feng had a headache, and secretly said that he hadn't arrived in France yet, and the garlic hadn't been seen yet, so how could romance come in advance, of course he knew what the beauty meant. Looking at the outfit of the beauty, it seems that she is still a student, and she can sit in the first class as a student, of course, she has a good family background. With a good family background and away from home, even if the small family Jasper arrives in France, it is estimated that they can be open and bold, and like them. Pay attention to the quality of life and the circle. There are opportunities to socialize on the plane, but it's rare to miss it.

"Could it be that this plane is flying to Los Angeles?" the beauty couldn't help but laugh. She had a good impression of Mu Ne's Ye Feng, perhaps in her impression, Ye Feng had a kind of polite temperament, especially the two sword eyebrows, which were really not ordinarily handsome.

"I don't know. Ye Feng was just thinking about how to get rid of this affair, "That, Miss's surname?"

"My surname is Xiao, you can call me Chu Chu. The beauty was generous, "Sir, what about you?"

"My surname is Ye, you can call me Ye Feng. Ye Feng didn't change his name, he didn't change his surname, "Chu Chu is moving?"

"Well," Xiao Chuchu replied, "A piece of maple leaf love Ye Feng?"

Both of them laughed, as if the relationship was not the farthest distance in the world all of a sudden, the birds were in the sky, and the fish were in the water, but they became ospreys, and the fish and the birds began to collude, Ye Feng frowned secretly after laughing, but Xiao Chuchu seemed to have fallen in love with Ye Feng, and asked inseparably, "Ye Feng, what do you think of Tagore?"

"That, that," Ye Feng hesitated, "I think, I think he should be the greatest 。。。。。。 in France Seeing that Xiao Chuchu's cherry mouth was surprised and almost swallowed an elephant, Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and the serious illness was cured with fierce medicine, and he beat it hard, if he wanted to break the literary fantasy of the beauty about him, he had to be ruthless, "The greatest poet of France, he is not fighting alone, he inherited the fine romantic tradition of France, and the spirit of freedom, equality and fraternity has been fully embodied in him。。。。。。 ”

Feeling the disdainful gaze of the noble passengers around him, Ye Feng finally closed his mouth, and secretly said that when the rooster heard his remarks, he would probably stop crowing in shame, and change his career to lay eggs, of course he knew what nationality Tagore was, but he didn't want to talk about romance with this girl. He's scared of romance.

Xiao Chuchu was also a little dumbfounded, secretly thinking that Tagore heard Ye Feng's praise, and didn't know whether to thank Ye Feng or beat him up, "Mr. Ye is really humorous." ”

Subconsciously changed his name and distanced himself from Ye Feng, Xiao Chuchu still asked a little unwillingly, "Mr. Ye often goes to France?"

"That, I don't go there often, that is, five or six times a year. Ye Feng said calmly.

Xiao Chuchu's spirits perked up, people who can go to France five or six times a year, it stands to reason that they are not so shallow, "I don't know what Mr. Ye's overall impression of France is?"

"Well," Ye Feng thought about it very seriously, "snail." ”

"Snail?" Xiao Chuchu almost jumped up, she really didn't understand what the romantic and amorous France had to do with snails in her eyes.

Ye Feng seemed to swallow his saliva, "Last time I ate garlic snails by the Seine, it was really delicious." Seeing Xiao Chuchu's expression of wanting to vomit, Ye Feng was a little puzzled and leaned closer, "Miss Xiao, don't you like it?"

Xiao Chuchu almost pushed Ye Feng away. "Mr. Ye really has a good appetite. ”

"Actually, I go to France several times a year, just because I think the garlic snails made there are good," Ye Feng sighed, "Also, by the way, the kebabs made by Arabs and Africans there are also good, and some people say that the taste of skewers made by local Africans is similar to that of barbecued human meat." ”

Xiao Chuchu almost screamed. She had been to the Champs-Γ‰lysΓ©es, and on New Year's Day, she had seen rare small traders on the roadside, and the stall owners were indeed Arab and African, but she never dreamed that the meat skewers she had eaten could have anything to do with human flesh.

"Actually, when I say that French snails are very attractive to me, I have other meanings," the listener did not involuntarily. "In today's world, the ruling language is Britain, and the world's economic lifeblood is dominated by American and Japanese businessmen, in an environment of global integration. Only this self-confident and arrogant, romantic and hedonistic people with pomp and laziness are still slowly moving forward like a snail, which is really disappointing. ”

"Oh?" Xiao Chuchu was a little speechless, feeling that he would throw a flattering eye at the blind man. Ruined the expression.

"In order to hide the scar on his head, Louis XIII of France invented a wig," Ye Feng continued to smile and said, "In order to marry the Pope's niece, a king who had never bathed, that, yes, it was Henry II who introduced perfume. I remember that at that time, the perfume company also operated poison land, just for the romantic and amorous of the French, or a one-night stand? The French are amorous and jealous, and poison and perfume are in the same vein, and they are both hot-selling products. Isn't it funny, you say?"

Xiao Chuchu didn't think it was funny at all, where did this guy come out, and he was worthless in belittling the romantic holy land in his heart. But she didn't know any of that. There is no way to refute it.

She paid attention to the good of France, so she didn't pay attention to anything else. This is the same as the lover's eyes.

"Don't you notice the lavishly decorated Arc de Triomphe and the Place de la Concorde in Paris, where people come together from all over Paris and France and even the rest of the world every year to sing, dance and have fun? Xiao Chuchu's attitude has a bit of a raw seafood taste, she has always been proud of studying in France, but she never dreamed that there would be such a person, just to eat some garlic snails and kebabs every year to come to France?

"I noticed, I noticed," Ye Feng nodded again and again, and what he said next almost suffocated Xiao Chuchu, "I have to go where to see the excitement every year, because there are a lot of riots there." Last time I went to see the excitement on Chinese New Year's Eve, this year it seems to be a little late, it is best to go around New Year's Day, because there are many people at that time, in fact, it is not more Chinese to take the bus crowded, I found that there are more people in other countries are the same, to put it bluntly, there are seats will be given, no seats will be crowded. Last time there was a riot near the Arc de Triomphe, and dozens of police cars were burned, which was truly spectacular. ”

It didn't seem to see that Xiao Chuchu's face was a little green, and Ye Feng was still sneering: "At that time, there were many people who made a special trip, not to enjoy the gorgeous scenery, nor to find romance, but to stare at the ground to see if there were any lost wallets and banknotes. ”

"You're one of those many people, aren't you?" Xiao Chuchu couldn't help but scoff.

"How do you know?" Ye Feng looked surprised, "It's just a pity that there are no wallets and banknotes at all, all I see is confetti and broken wine bottles all over the ground." ”

"Because you only have this in your eyes, right?" Xiao Chuchu's good impression of Ye Feng had begun to evaporate, and he began to deliberately distance himself from this cultural ruffian.

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