Compared with the situation of Shao Jiuxing and Feng Anyan, He Zhaoyuan is obviously better.

"Zhaoyuan, you still look serious when you're drunk, it's really rare." Zheng Xihe, vice president of the company, took the magazine with a smile, pointed to the photo on it, and said to He Zhaoyuan.

He Zhaoyuan sighed helplessly: "I drank too much last night, otherwise I wouldn't have been photographed like this." ”

"I think the person who took the picture was quite funny, specifically capturing your unexpected angles." Zheng Xihe said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, stop reading these non-nutritious gossip magazines, work hard." He Zhaoyuan's face turned red as if he had drunk wine, waved his hand to stop Zheng Xihe from making fun of himself, and said seriously, "The company is a place to work, and discussion is prohibited." ”

"Okay, okay, you're less serious. I just passed by our company's staff lounge and saw a group of people reading this magazine. Zheng Xihe shook the magazine in his hand excitedly, "How is it, don't you feel that you have nothing to love." ”

He Zhaoyuan helplessly supported his forehead, fortunately he didn't need to learn Feng Anyan and confessed loudly, otherwise he would have to be laughed at for the rest of his life.

"Okay Zhaoyuan, don't look depressed, why are you drinking so much?" After all, he is still a good friend of He Zhaoyuan, Zheng Xihe began to pay attention to the matter after laughing.

"Nothing." After thinking about it, He Zhaoyuan still felt that the rejection of the confession was really a bit embarrassing, so he had to refuse to answer with a little embarrassment.

"It can't be a broken love, right?" Unexpectedly, Zheng Xihe asked in a word.

"How do you know?" He Zhaoyuan's face changed slightly, and he asked curtly.

"I guess." This time it was Zheng Xihe's turn to be surprised, he smiled teasingly, looked around, leaned up and asked, "Alas, with the relationship between the two of us, you tell me, did Gu Qingji reject you?" ”

"Is the relationship between the two of us a shield you use to gossip?" He Zhaoyuan rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Of course not, don't I care about you? As a partner, the sincere concern of a good brother. Zheng Xihe patted his chest and swore solemnly.

He Zhaoyuan rolled his eyes again, feeling that he had nothing to say to Zheng Xihe, and this thing was clearly spying on gossip under the banner of a friend.

"Don't say it, it has nothing to do with you, it's a matter between me and Qingji." He Zhaoyuan still refused to say, "This is privacy, let me tell you, don't go out and spread it blindly!" ”

"Do you still need me to spread it? Think about it, what can make the president get drunk in the middle of the night at a bar? Finally, the department said in an exaggerated tone, "It's love!" Unforgettable love! It was love that made you lose yourself......"

"Go, go!" He Zhaoyuan got goosebumps all over his body, and drove Zheng Xihe out of his office with a bang.

"Alas, Zhaoyuan! Don't be so ruthless! Although Zheng Xihe protested in every possible way, he was still brutally kicked out by He Zhaoyuan.

He Zhaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't want to endure his teasing.

Zheng Xihe shook his head and turned around to return to his office, but when he turned his head, he directly bumped into He Zhaoyuan's secretary.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng, I didn't see it." The secretary hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay, it's okay, what are you going to give him?" Zheng Xihe waved his hand, saw what the secretary was carrying, and asked strangely.

"It's yesterday's paper, and today's newspaper." The secretary answered honestly.

Zheng Xihe blinked, picked up a newspaper, and couldn't help laughing when he saw the photo on the newspaper, which was the embarrassment of He Zhaoyuan being photographed.

"Take it in." Secretly said that this secretary is really not afraid of death, Zheng Xihe waved his hand, and the secretary nodded, and walked in with some unknown reasons.

After a while, there was an angry roar from the office: "You came here to tease me on purpose with this, didn't you?" ”

Feng Anyan walked out of Master Feng's study dejectedly and yawned. Sure enough, as Feng Tian expected, Master Feng expressed his views on his drunkenness incident this time, and righteously warned himself not to make an example.

"An Yan is out, it's almost lunch." Lin Yuru saw that Feng Anyan finally walked out, and hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Well, I'm going to the company." Feng Anyan put on his coat and replied.

"Still going to the company? Why don't you eat first and then go? Lin Yuru said that she was going to cook for Feng Anyan.

"No need, I can eat at the company, it's so late now, it's too late to cook." Feng Anyan dismissed Lin Yuru's kindness, turned around and went out.

Lin Yuru sighed and walked into Master Feng's study: "Master, you are really, you don't train people to watch time?" ”

"You don't die of hunger if you eat less." Old Man Feng said angrily, "Look at him like that, is it like a word?!" ”

"It's normal for An Yan to indulge occasionally, I know that you are strict, but An Yan is also a young child." Lin Yuru said distressedly, she can still understand Feng Anyan's mood.

You know, now He Mulan doesn't know where he is, Feng Anyan's feelings for He Mulan are so deep, and there are always times when they erupt after being suppressed for a long time, which is not a big mistake.

"I know that An Yan did such a thing because he missed Mu Lan, but this matter is well known, what good is it for the two of them?" Master Feng frowned and said, "Yuru, it's not that I'm strict with An Yan, but in this situation, An Yan should be careful." ”

"What the master said is also true, although Pei Mingalum has been brought to justice, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no fish that will slip through the net." Lin Yuru probably understood Master Feng's words, and said with a sigh.

"The two of them thought it would be okay to hide it from me, but for such a big thing, I didn't live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, how could I not notice it at all?" Old Man Feng said with a haggard expression.

Last time Pei Minglu, he had actually heard a little about it, but because Feng Anyan always showed a casual appearance in front of him, he wasn't sure if it was just a rumor.

"I heard that there are still some fish that have slipped through the net and are moving around, I don't know if An Yan can ......" Lin Yuru also said, there is no impermeable wall in the world, not to mention that the Feng family is a person who has been immersed in the business world for many years, and there are still many people that Master Feng knows.

There are always rumors coming through various channels, and even if they don't want to hear it, they will always know about it.

"Now An Yan is in charge of the group, although he used a somewhat extreme way to deal with Pei Minglu's matter last time, but he handled it perfectly, and now we can only hope that An Yan can solve it by himself." Old Man Feng let out a long sigh, bringing out a slight sense of vicissitudes.

He felt like a hero in his twilight years, and although the sword was not old, it had reached the hands of someone better suited to wield it.