didn't hear a reply in the middle of the ring, Ling Qianyi's heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Feng Yinxiu slumped back, rubbed the pocket watch on his wrist, and watched the second hand move endlessly, Feng Yinxiu hooked his lips and chuckled: "No one will touch him at Porphy Media, don't worry." ”

"Then, thank you, Mr. Feng, as for my ......"

Ling Qianyi stood up honestly, bowed deeply, and had a serious expression: "I know that it is taboo to tie up Teacher Feng and hype, and I will accept what Teacher Feng wants to do with me!" ”

I was worried about this......

Feng Yinxiu smiled secretly, also stood up, put his hand on her shoulders intentionally or unintentionally, and sprayed a warm breath on the side of her face: "You invited me to two meals and brought me so many times to eat, I won't blame you." ”

After a pause of two seconds, the low voice slowly sounded again: "What's more, you are still my little scholar, how can a son dispose of his own scholar!" ”

Before he finished speaking, Ling Qianyi's face turned red uncontrollably, even his neck was red, and the star-shaped birthmark under his earlobe was even more vivid.

Feng Yinxiu's eyes were unconsciously attracted by her birthmark, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch the small shape.

"Ah......h

With the sudden touch, Ling Qianyi screamed and reflexively shrank back.

Feng Yinxiu's infatuated gaze woke up instantly, flashing a touch of imperceptible shock and loss, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously stiffened for a moment before he came to his senses.

"I'm sorry, but I think the shape under your right earlobe is very special."

Ling Qianyi touched his birthmark with embarrassment and regret: "This is a birthmark, I have had it since I was a child, indeed, very special." ”

God knows what she just reacted to!

"Hmm." Feng Yinxiu smiled like a spring breeze, and the light in his eyes was as bright as stars.

……

This meal made both of them have their own ghosts, which can be said to be extraordinarily tormented.

finally waited for the end of work, Feng Yinxiu did not go back to the hotel with Ling Qianyi, and went back to the company directly.

"Mr. Feng." Han Mu handed him a stack of information, "This is all the information and documents of the **** group, which have been processed, please take a look." ”

"No need, well done!"

Feng Yinxiu flipped through the other documents casually, and ordered without raising his head: "Arrange my itinerary in the next few days, the city of ink has returned to China, find a time for him to come to the company as soon as possible, I will wait for him in the company." ”

"Yes."

The current actor Mo Zhicheng is an artist under Feng Yinxiu's studio.

Although he has a good relationship with the boss Feng Yinxiu, Feng Yinxiu has always been businesslike, and most of the things are handed over to Han Mu to do, and there is never any injustice and partiality, which also makes Mo Zhicheng often complain.

"By the way, organize all the materials of Porphy Media and send them to my mailbox. Then you find a suitable project and secretly hand it over to Porphy Media to let it develop as soon as possible. ”

Well?

Han Mu shook his hand, his face full of surprise: "Mr. Feng, why is this?" Porphy Media is just a small company, which ...... It doesn't do us the slightest. ”

"I have my own reasons, you just do it, remember, hide well, you have to keep it leaky, you know?"

"Okay, I got it."

Feng Yinxiu put down the information and raised his eyebrows: "How are things handled online?" ”

Han Mu nodded affirmatively: "I am still continuing to distribute those people's black materials, and Ling Qiyi has been completely whitewashed this day." They were fighting back, but with little effect, and they were all suppressed. ”

"Hmm. Then I'll go back first, and your salary will be doubled this month. ”

Throwing down a sentence, Feng Yinxiu was just about to stand up, but was stopped by Han Mu with another sentence.

"Wait! Mr. Feng, Feng Dong and his wife are here, please have time to go back. ”

Get back?

Feng Yinxiu rubbed his eyebrows, his mind had flown in the past few days, and he forgot about it in a foreign country.