Ruishi Entertainment

The group's office building is towering into the sky, and the high-rise president's office is inside.

A handsome man in a smoky gray haute couture suit leans in front of a fine leather swivel chair, his chin propped up in one hand and a black mobile phone in the other, his eyes deep and focused.

The assistant knocked on the door and came in and saw this scene, and was secretly frightened. God is sometimes so unfair, giving him such an excellent family background and an impeccable skin. It is also a kind of luck to watch such a handsome boss who crushes his male artists every day.

"Mr. Duan, your coffee."

Duan Feihan put down his mobile phone and got up, walked straight to the small bedroom used as a rest in the office, and opened the wardrobe with his hand, where there were rows of expensive high-end suits, each of which was hand-cut and worth hundreds of thousands.

Duan Feihan still didn't seem to be satisfied, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "That's all?" ”

The assistant hurriedly followed up, a little apprehensive: "I see that only a small part of the clothes of major customers are in the company for the time being." ”

Duan Feihan raised his eyebrows lightly: "Didn't see the girl's clothes?" "These all seem too formal.

Assistant: "??? ”

Wait a minute, does he have a problem with his ears?

See, see the girls?

Is that what he understands? The old man of the Duan family is not seriously ill, and the boss actually blooms at this time?

The assistant thought wildly, and suddenly noticed the cold eye knives, and immediately bowed and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Duan, I'll buy it immediately." ”

Duan Feihan returned to his desk, lit up the screen of his mobile phone, and glanced at the WeChat chat box with Duan Xingye.

A few minutes ago he sent a message over.

[Duan Feihan: I'll pick you up after school today. 】

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There were new classmates who looked like fairies in the ninth class, and the classmates were a little restless, and the head teacher Zhou Feng was obviously not in a state, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Bai Chuwei saw that the boys in front of her frequently turned their heads to look at her on the grounds of dropping erasers, rulers, and textbooks, like the beautiful eyebrows of Qingdai in the distant mountains, and raised her thin white fingers to pinch a trick to minimize the sense of existence.

Bai Chuwei gave this self-created recipe a name called "Ignorance".

Sure enough, her classmates regarded her as a transparent person, and they all looked at the blackboard honestly.

Bai Chuwei propped her chin and looked out the window, and rows of birds of all colors flew down from the window.

Duan Xingye, who was only paying attention to Bai Chuwei on the side, was extremely shocked by this phenomenon, especially when he saw Bai Chuwei stretching out his hand and touching the heads of those little birds with interest.

Duan Xingye: "!! ”

Aren't these birds afraid of humans? Why do you want to let Bai Chuwei touch her head one by one? Hell yes!

Duan Xingye adhered to the idea of pleasing this divine doctor, and secretly whispered: "White divine doctor, don't play, Zhou Feng is very strict." ”

He has always been cynical, and as a result, he was punished by Zhou Feng several times for writing reflection reports.

Bai Chuwei withdrew her hand and said with a smile: "Zhou Feng? In the next three months, he may not come to your college entrance examination. ”

Oh no, Duan Xingye, the cannon fodder man, will not survive the college entrance examination.

Duan Xingye was suspicious, and glanced back at the podium, Zhou Feng, who had always been sharp-eyed, didn't seem to notice that the two of them were talking, was Zhou Feng blind?

Bai Chuwei: "If you do push-ups on the ground, he won't pay attention to you." ”

Duan Xingye didn't know if Bai Chuwei was joking, or if he didn't choose to die in Zhou Feng's class, until the bell rang, Zhou Feng took the lesson plan and quickly left the classroom with a miserable face.