Chapter 150: Is This Okay? What about the face!

Under the watchful eye, the four people led by Feng Qiwu slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

Looking at the four people at the door who were good-looking, magnificent, and noble, everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

The King of the South? Young Master of the Morning Star? Young Master Liu? And who is that small, especially good-looking young man in the year of dancing elephants?

The king of Zhannan is at the forefront, could it be that the person who issued the task is Feng Qiwu, the king of Zhannan?

Thinking of this speculation, everyone trembled unconsciously.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the people do not fight with the officials.

At any time, anything, once the government or even the royal family is involved, it will become delicate.

According to the situation of Shenwu, if the person who issued the task was Feng Qiwu, the king of Zhannan, then I am afraid that their expectations and waiting this time would be in vain.

After coming back to their senses from the four of Feng Qiwu, they soon found Zi Mo who was the first to greet them.

This person, when did he arrive? Isn't that what you have done and what you have said, and you have seen it all?

Thinking of this result, everyone's hearts were cold, and at the same time, a sense of unhappiness was born.

Cooperation is about mutual trust.

In order to make a living, they come to apply for jobs, and they want to be respected while being led and dominated.

Regardless of whether their employer this time was Zhan Nanwang Feng Qiwu or not, there was a strong sense of disrespect in everyone's hearts.

Seeing everyone's subtle expressions in his eyes, Feng Qiwu smiled noncommittally.

Hehe, this group of people, it is really ~ worthy of applying for the shopkeeper, and they have thoroughly analyzed the interests of each other.

Feng Qicheng rarely saw Feng Qiwu being disliked, and the corners of his mouth hooked unconsciously.

As if feeling the pleasure of Feng Qicheng, the corners of Feng Qiwu's mouth twitched, and he wanted to step back a few words, but he found that he had just met this person and didn't know anything about him.

"Hmph~" In desperation, Feng Qiwu snorted coldly, and took the lead to walk to the guest seat next to the main seat and sit down.

Everyone was relieved to see that Feng Qiwu took the initiative to do the guest seat.

It's not like Feng Qiwu.

Seeing this, Feng Tingcheng smiled unkindly again, it was really duplicitous, he obviously wanted to kill someone, but he still gave himself enough face.

My father is really touching and admirable.

can afford it, can put it down, can delegate power, can be fulfilled, it is worthy of my father in Fengcheng City.

"Qingcheng thanked the prince of Zhannan." Feng Qicheng stood in front of the main seat, and then smiled gratefully at Feng Qiwu.

"Do your own thing." Feng Qiwu waved his hand generously.

Yun Xiuchu and Liu Zhiyuan bowed their heads to Wei Wei of Feng Tilting City, and they achieved the position opposite Feng Qiwu.

Seeing the interaction between Feng Qicheng and Feng Qiwu, everyone was surprised, looking at this posture, the person who issued the commission was this young man.

It's just that where is this little prince sacred, who can let Feng Qiwu, the king of Zhannan, take the initiative to sit in the guest seat, and let Yun Xiu, the young master of the morning star, accompany Liu Zhiyuan, the son of Liufu?

"Brother Yun, Brother Liu, please take a seat." Seeing that Yun Xiuchu and Liu Zhiyuan were still standing, Feng Qingcheng smiled politely.

"Childe." Seeing that everyone had already sat down, Zi Mo saluted Feng Chengcheng again.

"Well, that's a good job, something." Feng Qingcheng smiled at Zi Mo with an approving gaze.

"It's the sensor ball." Zi Mo looked at the pair of eyes in the audience, and he sensed it

The ball was handed over to Feng Chengcheng's hand.

Princess, isn't this a glorious act of secretly observing what others are doing, let's record it, you can't be subtle?

"Well done." Feng Qingcheng turned out the sensing ball handed by Zi Mo in everyone's eyes like thunder.

"Hello everyone, I'm Feng Qingcheng, and it's at this time that I want to recruit the shopkeeper, maid, and Xiaoer's employer." Placing the sensor ball on the table in a bright light, Feng Qingcheng hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled at the luggage of everyone in the audience.

"Son Qingcheng is good."

When the people in the audience saw Feng Tingcheng's move, a burst of crows flew over their heads, but because of the purpose of this trip, they still politely greeted Feng Chengcheng.

What's going on here?

There must be a limit to disrespect everyone, and it's just a matter of finding someone to spy on everyone and not apologizing, and even putting the evidence so blatantly in front of the table?!

"First of all, I apologize to you for being late, this matter was arranged in a hurry, and it was indeed poorly arranged." Receiving everyone's response, Feng Qingcheng slowly spoke.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other when they heard this, and they all nodded at Yuan Hong.

After a previous farce, Yuan Hong, who was the first to speak, became the representative of these applicants.

"Qingcheng Gongzi is serious." Gaining everyone's trust, Yuan Hong was not polite, nodded politely to everyone, and stood up.

Open the door and don't hit the smiling person, regardless of whether Feng Qingcheng's behavior is too thin or not, but they can't mess with the etiquette when they come to apply.

"You're Yuan Hong, I remember you." Feng Qingcheng saw Yuan Hong and nodded with satisfaction.

This heroic woman, she remembers that the praise and recommendation of Hongchen, Zimo, and Bai Zhi are still vivid in her mind.

"Thank you, Prince Qingcheng." I didn't expect Feng Qingcheng to come to such a show, Rao is simply capable as Yuan Hong, and he also blushed for a moment.

"I think everyone has already seen it, Feng Er is my guard." Greeting Yuan Hong, Feng Qingcheng pointed at Zi Mo and slowly spoke.

is as smart as a phoenix, and naturally sees the subtle thoughts of everyone in the audience who dare not speak out, so before the small pimple in everyone's hearts grows into a towering tree, they choose to strike first.

“... Feng guards are good. "Smart as Yuan Hong, I didn't know how to deal with Feng Chengcheng's unreasonable card thunder, I thought about it for a while, and I had to smile and salute Zi Mo.

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked at Zi Mo.

"Hello." Suddenly becoming the focus of attention, Zi Mo had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand forward with his hands and feet, facing the scrutiny and rage of everyone's eyes.

Feng Qingcheng saw Zi Mo like this, and smiled unkindly.

Feeling the pleasure of his own princess beside him, the corners of Zi Mo's mouth twitched, following such an unscrupulous master, it was really painful and happy.

"Presumably everyone has seen the sensor ball on the table, I want to tell you that it's not that I, Feng Qingcheng, don't value everyone, nor do I distrust everyone." Sensing that Zi Mo had almost been consumed, Feng Qingcheng hurriedly spoke.

"On the contrary, it is precisely because of the importance and care for everyone that I let my capable subordinates come to see everyone with my sincerity and care, and record everything quietly."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched when they heard this, oh my God!

That's fine, what about the face?

It's obviously insincere to find someone to secretly observe their reaction, and it turns into everyone

Attention!

This thickness of the skin is really unparalleled.

Everyone looked at each other, and for a moment they were convinced of their own thoughts, and I quietly watched how you can refresh our three views.

"Because of the late arrival, some people have already left, and again I am very sorry."

"However, fate is a very delicate thing, if there is fate, it will be gathered, and if there is no fate, it will be scattered, whether it is employment or making friends, it is nothing more than the right time and place. I believe that everyone chooses to stay, not only because of their character and maturity, but also because of our fate. ”

The crowd was silent.

Feng Chengcheng said sincerely, even with a little arrogance.

It's this kind of simple and direct, sincere and arrogant remarks that everyone can't find a reason to refute.

It's like this person was born like this.

Raunchy, but outstanding, obviously should refuse, but can't help but be curious, can't help but be attracted to him.

But what does it mean to say in such a general way? They're all hired? Still neither?

For a while, the people who applied for the job were extremely apprehensive.

"Everyone here is here to apply for the shopkeeper, since I waited for a long time, everyone is still watching, the first round of assessment, everyone has qualified." Seeing everyone's apprehension in his eyes, Feng Qingcheng slowly spoke.

Everyone was slightly relieved when they heard this, at least after the first round.

"For the second round, I have a question here, and I want you to give me an answer."

When everyone heard the question, there was a moment of silence, and sure enough, they began to magnify their moves so quickly.

"Feng Er."

Seeing this, Zi Mo was very smart and consciously took out a pen and paper.

Seeing this, Feng Chengcheng moved his fingers, and the paper automatically unfolded in the air.

Everyone looked at Feng Tingcheng's movements, and they all gave Feng Chengcheng a thumbs up, good technique, good posture, but I don't know what kind of martial arts it is, but it can make the paper automatically unfold, half floating in the air.

Feng Chengcheng looked at the paper in mid-air, hooked his lips and smiled, picked up the brush, and quickly began to write.

Everyone was first amazed by Feng Chengcheng's elegant body, and while sighing that the hero was a teenager, they were attracted by the words written by Feng Chengcheng.

Feng Chengcheng's characters are different from the immature and raunchy outline he gives people on the outside, and the pen is powerful and smooth. Swaying vertically and horizontally, the hole is jumping, and the rigidity and softness are combined.

Between the waves, a word flutters on the paper, the hidden edge is slightly exposed, the front is also subtle, the pen is abruptly stopped, like a quick knife cutting, the hanging needle is on the side, or curved or straight; The press is clear, and the thread is strong; It is also thick and fine, no obedient, and it is also in the middle and side, not dry or moist.

This is not the first time Yun Xiu has seen Feng Qingcheng's words, but every time he sees Feng Qingcheng's words, it makes him feel excited.

This man is so wonderful, he is like a mysterious treasure, after you think you have seen his depths clearly, in an instant, and then you are very new.

Liu Zhiyuan grasped the jade flute in his hand and was silent for a long time, although his character is a kitchen god, but who stipulates that the character of the kitchen god cannot be vassally elegant?

Feng Qiwu couldn't help but straighten his body, the so-called words are like his people, and the people who can write such good words are not just things in the pool.

It's just that the word Feng Qingcheng, why is it so familiar.

After a little contemplation, Feng Qiwu had the answer in his heart. 2k reading web