177 Brother Yi, feed me

At two o'clock in the afternoon, 99% of the products were finally completed. The remaining one percent, Fang Yishen handed it over to them to deal with by themselves.

Because there are some new features in the upgraded cutie, the feedback from customers is also pertinent, intercepting some of the public opinion trends that suppress YS.

The world of bar spirits is incomprehensible to ordinary people, for example, some people question: "Even if it is upgraded, the current risk is lifted." If one invades again, you can't upgrade it again. ”

Someone commented that the bar spirit has never used electronic products and will not upgrade the product for life, then it is really terrifying.

The person in charge of the public relations department is a shrewd middle-aged uncle, looking at the demons and monsters dancing on the Internet, looking at the negative influence of the high, his hands are itchy, but the boss won't let them come forward.

Fang Yishen returned to the president's office, which had been empty for five years, and couldn't laugh or cry.

Really, she really didn't take YS as a career. From the location of the office location to the recruitment later, Bai Yanhua is in charge.

Lan Xu only shared part of the training of engineers, and she is probably the most comfortable shopkeeper in history.

"Over the years, the third master has worked hard." Fang Yishen raised his eyebrows, smiling sincerely.

Bai Yanhua didn't think that if Fang Yishen hadn't given him the task of giving him something to do, so as to divert the focus of his life, he would not have regained his strength so quickly and faced life again.

"Compared to you girl, what I'm doing is just the tip of the iceberg." Bai Yanhua patted Fang Yishen's head like a big brother. There was some emotion between the words.

"By the way, Jing Chen may go back to the Red Autumn recently."

Fang Yishen raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

Bai Yanhua touched his nose and smiled: "It's not that my eldest nephew fell out with the Ji family for his daughter-in-law, and the underground forces that were originally shared are also going to be separated." ”

Fang Yi understood it well, but she didn't expect it to fall out so soon.

But as far as she's concerned, it's good to fall out!

While the two were chatting, the secretary came in to report on the process of the signing ceremony.

The signing ceremony was in Jun's hotel, and they drove from YS for about twenty minutes.

But at a quarter past two o'clock, Junyi asked people to drive the car downstairs to YS.

After entering the hotel, Fang Yishen was invited to a separate lounge.

"Great God, please inside."

Fang Yishen smiled and nodded with the person who led him over, and entered the house.

Junyi sat on the sofa, his notebook on his lap, his hands busy on it.

"Young master, the great god has arrived."

Hearing the voice, Jun Yi nodded at him.

The man stepped back and closed the door.

Fang Yishen smelled the smell of food from the moment he entered the door, and when he saw the cold talk on Jun Yi's face, he knew that this person was angry from time to time.

She didn't go to appease Junyi first, but buried her head at the dinner table, like a whirlwind and clouds, and ate almost all the food.

Junyi originally had a cold face and wanted to give her some color. Seeing her appearance, he sighed helplessly and silently went to pour water.

A glass of warm water was placed in her hand, Fang Yishen walked quickly with one hand, blocked it with the other, and said vaguely: "Junyi, I want to drink water." ”

Junyi stared at the water in her hand and didn't speak.

"No hands." Fang Yishen had a sunny and handsome boy's face, and in a loud voice, the scholar Liu Shurong called Jun Yi: "Brother Yi, feed me." ”

Only her fake sentence can no longer be fake coquettish, and the original bit of Junyi is instantly dissipated.