As soon as Yang Zhongting walked out of Simu Building, he couldn't help but call Feng Lixing. [Marshmallow wants to read almost all the books.,It's much more stable and faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ]

"I've voted yes as you asked, but I really don't understand, why do you want to support Royeyi Hui Simu? Once he returned to Simu, he joined forces with Yu Forsythia. It's even harder for us to swallow the whole of Simu in the future. ”

Feng Lixing was on the other end of the phone, his fingers rubbing the smooth metal edge of the lighter, over and over again, his eyes were bright and dark, and finally replied: "I want Royeyi to return to Simu is what Lu Forsythia means, I will give her what she wants, as for what happens in the future, I don't want to care for the time being!" After saying that, he picked up the phone.

Yang Zhongting, who was so angry, stomped his feet on the street!

What a word!

It is estimated that the soul has been taken away by the little goblin, and there is no distinction between severity and severity!

Feng Lixing hung up Yang Zhongting's phone and casually dialed Forsythia's number.

"Hey......" As soon as I heard the voice, I knew that Xiao Nizi was in a good mood today. Happy, Feng Lixing was inexplicably happy when he heard it.

"The shareholder meeting is over?"

"Well, it's over. It went well, and most of them voted yes. Forsythia reported the "good news" while drinking water, and did not forget to sincerely thank Feng Lixing when it was over: "I know that Yang Zhongting definitely doesn't want Yi Yang to return to his thoughts, you must have spent a lot of words and thoughts to convince him, thank you." ”

"A thank you and that's it?"

"And what else do you want?"

Feng Lixing scratched his nose with his hand, and his voice suddenly became hoarse and low: "I think... At night...... Come and sleep with me......"

"Bastards, rascals

！ Forsythia remembered the scene of sleeping with him in the guest bedroom a few days ago, this man was already very hungry, she was not allowed because she was pregnant, the two were tortured together, and they tossed back and forth for a long time, he was flirtatious in every way, and she was willing to use her mouth...

But it's not an example!

Forsythia's cheeks burned all at once: "Don't even think about it." Just this time, you promised me there would be no next time! ”

"But I didn't expect it to taste so good, you little goblin, that can make me addicted!" Feng Lixing didn't shy away from it, Forsythia's face was already hot, and he scolded angrily: "Hey, you're at work, it's broad daylight!" ”

"Hahaha......" Knowing that she was shy, Feng Lixing stopped teasing her. (Marshmallow) "Okay, just kidding, I want to ask if you are free tomorrow morning, if there is no arrangement, accompany me to a place ......"

……

Feng Lixing just hung up the phone, with a pleasant smile on his face.

"Knock knock-" Someone knocked on the door, looked up and saw Wang Qi standing at the door holding a file, seeing Feng Lixing holding his mobile phone and smiling so happily, he couldn't help asking, "Who are you calling to make you feel so good?" ”

Of course, Feng Lixing wouldn't tell her, so he slowly put away some smiles and coughed lightly. He returned to a serious and arrogant state at work.

"What's the matter with you coming in for me?"

It's a world of difference, just now he was still smiling, but now it's as cold as ice.

Maybe his smile will only be reserved for the person on the other end of the line.

Wang Qi smiled bitterly in his heart, and also put the document in his hand on Feng Lixing's desk in a businesslike manner.

"Since Forsythia Yu left La'Mo, the position of creative director has not been taken over, and although La'Mo is dispensable, at least it is also a subordinate brand of La'Mo. With preparations starting for Fashion Week early next year, it's time to re-search for a creative director

。 ”

Wang Qi finished speaking in an orderly manner and pushed the document in front of Feng Lixing: "These are more qualified and competent candidates in the circle, as well as some designers who have recommended themselves to me and send me resumes to compete for this position. ”

Feng Lixing took a deep look, opened the folder, and flipped through a few pages casually. Brother Dongji page.

There are no more influential designers in the circle, after all, the color has been out of fashion in recent years, although Forsythia has improved a little when she was the creative director, but she only did it for a period of time and left, so in the hands of Wang Qi, the momentum began to decline again.

Feng Lixing couldn't help but think of Forsythia's efforts to recreate his complexion, and he was even so tired that he was hospitalized with stomach bleeding.

He pinched his eyebrows again and asked, "Do you have a suitable candidate?" ”

Wang Qi shook his head: "I have already talked to several of them, and their qualifications are acceptable, but they are slightly lacking in other aspects." ”

Feng Lixing was silent, flipped through a few more pages of the document in his hand, and finally stopped at a resume.

There is a photo in the upper left corner of the resume, a very young girl, with long hair and big eyes, this face is somewhat familiar, it seems that I have seen it somewhere.

"Song Weiyan...?" He whispered the name on his resume.

Wang Qi hurriedly answered: "This designer has been working in Blind for two years, and he has also worked with Yu Lianqiao, graduated from the School of Design, his talent and education are okay, but unfortunately he is too young and his qualifications are still shallow......

Feng Lixing roughly glanced at Song Weiyan's resume, and it was indeed as Wang Qi said, so he didn't say much, closed the folder, and pinched his eyebrows again: "No matter what the current situation is, I still hope that the position of creative director can be treated carefully, if there is no suitable candidate for the time being, it is better for you to replace it temporarily." (Marshmallow)"

After listening to this, Wang Qi's heart was even more sour.

If the color has nothing to do with Yu Forsythia, he may not bother with it.

"I know, if there is a suitable candidate, I will recommend it to you." Wang Qi took the folder and walked out, and when he walked to the door, he was still unwilling, and turned around and asked Feng Lixing, who had already buried his head in the work: "Just now, were you talking to Yu Lianqiao on the phone?" ”

"What?" Feng Lixing didn't understand for a while

。

Wang Qi's eyes flashed, he laughed, and went out.

On the second day, Feng Lixing woke up very early, but the sleepy forsythia was still in his dream.

He washed up and knocked on her door, but no one answered, so he had to push the door himself in.

Xiao Nizi was still sleeping soundly with a thin quilt, the whole person was lying on her side, her slender legs were exposed from the silk nightdress, pressed on the quilt, Qianqian's jade arms were intertwined, and the curve of her chest seemed to be exposed......

Feng Lixing's mouth became dry again, and he couldn't help but lean over, brushed away the bangs on her forehead, and lightly kissed her.

Forsythia felt the itching on his face, waved his hand, hummed in his mouth and turned over, lay on his back, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Feng Lixing's handsome face beside his ear.

Startled, he subconsciously pulled the quilt over to cover his almost half-exposed body.

"You... How is it in my room? ”

Little Nizi, whose room is this!

"You haven't woken up, I can only come in and call you." Feng Lixing's hand still stopped on her forehead, and he stroked her hair casually, making intimate movements.

Forsythia looked sideways at her watch with a little apology, it was already past 7 o'clock, and she could only smile lazily and say sorry: "I overslept again, I'm sorry." The lazy smile, the eyes that couldn't be opened, and the drowsy and hazy breath of getting up, made Feng Lixing feel hot for a while, and he simply bullied her to hold her lips......

The desire to wake up in the morning, his mouth is a cool mouthwash breath.

Forsythia couldn't help but grab him by the collar and gradually gave him a response.

Seeing that the two of them were gradually becoming disordered, Feng Lixing finally held back, let go of her, and held her red cheeks: "Okay, I can't go on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it...... Get up, I'm going to take you somewhere today..."

After speaking, he scraped the forsythia's nose with his fingertips, looked spoiled, and went out with a smile.

The car drove all the way from the city to the suburbs

。

Forsythia asked, "Where are you taking me?" ”

"You'll find out when you get there." Feng Lixing held the steering wheel, did not squint, and his face was full of solemn expressions

The car eventually stopped at the foot of a hill in the suburbs.

This place forsythia knows that it is one of the famous mountain cemeteries in Yecheng.

The two walked up the stairs, Feng Lixing held Forsythia's hand all the way, fortunately, the tombstone was halfway up the mountain, with the shade facing south, and it was a treasure of feng shui.

It is also a double acupoint, with Feng Lian on one side and Zhou Yin on the other.

Feng Lian's photo Forsythia has been seen, before she checked the jumping case 25 years ago on the Internet, there are photos of Feng Lian on the Internet, long curly hair, ruddy lips, white skin like fat, at first glance is a beautiful embryo, no wonder the designer surnamed Zheng at that time fell in love with her at first sight.

However, this is the first time Forsythia has seen Zhou Yin, the person in the photo looks very young, at most in his early twenties, cutting the half-length bangs that were more popular at that time, the yuppie smiled, and between his eyebrows was the taste of a merry boy.

From this point of view, Feng Lixing's skin color has inherited Feng Lian, who is as fair as jade, but his facial features and personality should have inherited from his father.

Forsythia couldn't help but glance at Zhou Yin in the photo a few more times, this is Zhou Hongsheng's eldest son, Feng Lixing's father.

Feng Lixing's expression has not changed, solemn and cold, but he pulled the forsythia to the tombstone slightly, half smiled, and said to the person in the photo: "This is Lu Forsythia, Yu Ying's daughter, the person I should hate, but now I have become my wife, I can only say that creation makes people, I have already avenged the revenge, and I want to finish the rest of my life with her, whether you agree or not, this is my choice, so I brought her to meet you." ”

Feng Lixing is like a traveler who has traveled for a long time, finally let go of his hatred, is willing to hold Forsythia's hand, and stop to rest.

But he didn't know that hatred and hatred could not be stopped if he wanted to.

Forsythia held the widow's face, leaned closer to the tombstone, and finally fixed her eyes on Feng Lian's photo.

She had listened to the tape sent to her by Yang Zhongting, which was the conversation between him and Yu Ying secretly recorded by Zheng Bin back then, which proved that Yu Ying and Lu Yujiang had a responsibility that could not be shirked when Feng Lian had an accident

。

Forsythia must admit this, a mistake is a mistake, Yu Ying and Lu Yujiang indirectly killed Feng Lian back then, which can not be erased in a lifetime.

Moreover, Feng Lian was still very young when she jumped off the building in an accident, and looking at the date of birth and death engraved on the tombstone, she was only 30 years old.

At the age of 30, she has not experienced half of her life, but she is willing to leave the young Feng Lixing and jump from the hotel balcony, but imagine what kind of humiliation and torture she suffered in that hellish room that night, and the culprits of all this are Yu Ying and Lu Yujiang.

Thinking about it again, Feng Lixing was only 10 years old at the time, just a child, but his parents had died and he became an orphan, you can imagine how he survived alone for more than 20 years, so at this point, Yu Ying and Lu Yujiang are indeed indebted, and they will never be able to pay it off.

But old grudges and hatred, how can he be wrong?

Forsythia turned his eyes to look at the man beside him, his side face was indifferent, his temperament was extremely cold, he had taken away all her things, rewritten her fate, and made her miserable, but he had also been entangled with her in bed, entered her body, and was also entrenched in her heart. His skin texture and life have been carved into his traces, and even his child is conceived in the womb......

Forsythia couldn't help but put her hand on her bulging lower abdomen, and the mass of flesh and blood lying in the womb was the grandson of Zhou Yin and Feng Lian in the tomb.

People who should hate each other are inexplicably entangled in such a close relationship.

It's ironic, Forsythia sneered and bowed to the tombstone, with an indifferent expression on his face, but there was another kind of coldness in his heart.

Life is life, death is death.

What Yu Ying and Lu Yujiang owe, Feng Lixing has already taken revenge, but Feng Lixing owes Forsythia, and she hasn't got it back!

It can only be described as entangled from generation to generation, and life seems to have entered a terrible reincarnation.

The accounts are not clear, who owes more to whom, and who hurts whom? Who wants to say sorry first, and who wants to let go of hatred and live the rest of their lives first?

The wind blew in the mountains, and the grass trees swayed.

If the deceased is in the spirit of heaven, will they feel sorry for the couple in front of the tombstone?

Love, hate, wrong

！

Kill, heal, think that if you let the other party hurt, you will be freed, but unfortunately the hatred is easy to disappear, and the love is difficult to solve!

Forsythia stood in front of the monument with Feng Lixing for a while, he smoked a cigarette, and finally turned around and squeezed Forsythia's fingers tightly in his palm.

Rub it, laugh out, a whirlpool.

"Let's go, go down the mountain."

The steps when he came were repeated, but Feng Lixing's face was not as cold as just now, the corners of his lips were relaxed, and he rose slightly, as if the burden he had carried for more than 20 years had been removed.

Forsythia didn't say anything all the way, and was obediently held by his hand and followed him down the mountain.

As soon as I walked to the bottom of the mountain, I saw a black Bentley driving up, with the license plate blocked by something, and stopped in the parking space and turned off.

It was Zhou Ye who came down first, stretched out a black parasol, slightly hunched his back and opened the left door of the back seat, and a black lacquered wooden cane landed on the ground first.

"Sir, slow down."

Zhou Hongsheng was helped out, raised his head, and saw Feng Lixing and Forsythia not far away, and couldn't help but feel sour in his eyes.

"Forcefully..."

Feng Lixing didn't seem to hear it, and pulled up Lian Qiao's head and walked to his car without raising his head.

"Forcefully, vigorously......" Zhou Hongsheng shouted a few times in a row, and the hoarse but expectant voice made Forsythia's heart sour, but Feng Lixing was indifferent, pulled the car door and sent Forsythia in first, and started the car himself and drove away quickly......

Zhou Hongsheng stood next to the car with his back bent, Zhou Ye propped the umbrella above his head, and sighed slightly: "Master, on a day like today, he must be unhappy, don't worry too much." ”

How could Zhou Hongsheng not understand.

The sins you have sown will eat the bitter fruit of yourself.

"Let's go, help me go see Ah Yin."

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