Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Emperor Lives Up to His Baby 2
Later, Sun Yifeng thought of this day, and realized with a chill down his spine that life was full of tests!
However, at this time, he, like everyone else, didn't think Yi Shao liked Chen Jiao much, he was just interested and felt that she had potential.
So after hearing Lin Yi's voice asking where Chen Jiao was, he almost subconsciously replied, "She's taking a bath."
After a moment of silence, Sun Yifeng, whose heart was beating faster, suddenly realized that his words were ambiguous, and quickly corrected: "Because she ran a lot of places today, she went to take a bath, and I was watching TV with He Meimei."
Lin Yi squinted, changed one ear to listen to the phone, thought for a moment, and said in a low voice: "You tell her, break your word and get fat."
After another pause, he said softly: "The name of the company is Yijiao."
""…… Good.
Good bye?
"Toot toot toot toot...... Sun Yifeng twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "I didn't expect that I would be able to talk so much to Young Master Yi of the Fenghe family one day...... Maybe people in S City think that Yi Shao is a domestic business superstar, but he has been in Hollywood for many years, but he knows that Yi Shao's real base camp is abroad, the famous son of the sky on the financial street, and the heir of the Fenghe family...... "Is that an exaggeration?
A fluttering voice interrupted his thoughts.
Gillian came over wiping her wet hair and stretched out her right hand domineeringly.
Sun Yifeng put the phone upright, and said with a dry smile: "Hehe, when did you stand here?"
He Meimei calmly threw a handful of potato chips into her mouth and sang indistinctly: "Where has the time gone?"
Before you could think of an excuse, you showed up...... Sun Yifeng glared at her, and continued to laugh dryly: "That, Yi Shao said that the name of your company is Yijiao, Yi Shao is worthy of Yi Shao, Yijiao, isn't he the best among artists!"
Gillian wiped her hair, "That's it...... She shook her hair and watched the idol drama played by her male god Cheng Mo on TV with He Meimei, the male protagonist was pointing to the brightest star on the rooftop to show the female protagonist, Gillian said casually: "What else did he say?"
Sun Yifeng coughed, feeling that Yi Shao was a little illusory when he said this, and his voice was slightly suspicious, "He said, broke his word and got fat?"
He added: "According to the legends on the rivers and lakes, shouldn't it be such a thing as "those who violate the order will be killed"?
Gillian gritted her teeth, "Wake up, Mr. Sun, you have filmed too many costume dramas, right?"
Sun Yifeng pouted, even He Meimei couldn't stand it and interjected: "You still say that people, who has you talk like the ancients?"
She sat up straight and said in a passionate voice: "Like what" doesn't have to!
She flicked her sleeves.
"Stand down.
She stroked her forehead.
"That's rude.
She raised her right hand slightly, making a gesture of stopping, and frowned.
Sun Yifeng sat on the sofa and clapped his hands silently to comment, "↖ The performance is so ↗ perfect and beautiful, and the shape is incomparable!"
"What about the gods?
He Meimei blinked.
Sun Yifeng shook his head unfathomably, "I don't have that kind of domineering aura...... "You two are enough!
Gillian looked at them speechlessly, and suddenly thought of something and asked Sun Yifeng, "You have such a detached personality, how did you get the title of model worker?"
"Alas!
Sun Yifeng held his forehead with his hand and made a deep shape, "People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they always do what they want, one reason is the positioning of the company, and the other is that I am a little lazy because of your teacher."
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