Chapter 8 Feng Boyan has been blocked!
Raised his feet and walked up to the second floor, and the phone rang.
"Hey." Feng Boyan picked up the phone.
The person on the other end of the phone asked him: "Hello, are you going to spend 2 million yuan to ask for a child?" ”
Feng Boyan's face was gloomy, "What kind of heavy money is asking for a son?" ”
"That's the ad you posted."
"I didn't advertise." Feng Boyan hung up the phone with a cold face, he was already in a bad mood, and he was very irritable to listen to these people's nonsense.
In less than a second, the phone rang again, and he asked about asking for a son again.
Feng Boyan was naturally keen, and he quickly reacted and asked people to investigate this matter, and the result was found on his little wife's head.
It was she who put up an ad to fix him.
Feng Boyan was not angry when he got the news.
Keep making small movements to get his attention.
It's like someone who is leaving him?
The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he called Ye Xingyu and made a serious appearance that he wanted to question her.
As a result, his number was blocked.
Feng Boyan's face was as cold as death.
This dead woman.
Dare to block him!
*
Ye Xingyu slept in the studio this night.
She took the medicine, lay on the sofa, and slept very soundly.
When she woke up the next day, her stomach was completely healed, and she received an invitation from NAS Group to talk to her about cooperation.
"Really? Your president has a crush on my design? Ye Xingyu was happy.
NAS is an internationally renowned luxury brand, before they were recruiting new brands, Su Yanyan cast his intention to them, originally thought there was no hope, but I didn't expect that the willows and flowers would be bright and another village!
But there's another problem.
She kept her design at home and didn't bring it out before.
After hesitating for a few seconds, she decided to go back and get the design draft, it was hers and she had the right to get it back.
After taking a taxi, she went back to Yueyuan Villa.
It was just ten o'clock when he arrived at the place, and Feng Boyan had already gone to the group at this o'clock, so Ye Xingyu was very relieved that he would definitely not meet him.
"Ma'am!" As soon as she entered the house, Aunt Yun greeted her.
Ye Xingyu was startled, and made a "shhh" gesture, "Aunt Yun, don't tell him that I came back today." ”
With that, she tiptoed up the stairs.
Aunt Yun looked strange, why did his wife look like a thief in her own home?
And my husband is at home, swimming in the pool on the top floor.
Ye Xingyu secretly ran into the master bedroom, and sure enough, there was no one.
She breathed a sigh of relief, quickly found out her artwork, and then went to the cloakroom to choose clothes suitable for going out.
Feng Boyan returned to the bedroom after swimming, and was about to take a shower when he heard rustling in the cloakroom.
He walked over and quietly pushed the door open.
There's a little woman changing clothes inside.
took off the skirt on his body, and his long hair was scattered, revealing his white body, and there were ambiguous traces of different shades on it.
He had left them the night before.
How did she come back?
Feng Boyan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, was he reluctant to divorce?
Thinking of this, his depressed mood improved a lot, and he deliberately walked in with a straight face, "What are you doing here?" ”
Ye Xingyu was putting on a skirt, and when she heard his voice, she was startled, and she always couldn't wear the skirt well in a panic, she was so anxious that she shouted, "Hmm, mmmm......"
Feng Boyan frowned, walked over and hugged her, pulled her skirt and put it on, "You will be stupid to death sooner or later." ”
Ye Xingyu: "......"
The skirt was put in, and Ye Xingyu's vision returned to light, only to find that he was in his arms.
Looking up, it was his handsome face with no emotion.
Ye Xingyu was stunned, "Why are you at home?" ”
"This is my home, and I want to be there." Feng Boyan didn't have anything good to say as soon as he opened his mouth.
Ye Xingyu glared at him.
Thinking of the current relationship between the two, she jerked him away.
Feng Boyan was pushed to take a step back, looked at her coldly, and said in a cool voice, "What to do?" ”
"We're getting divorced." She whispered.
Feng Boyan sneered, "I see that you don't want to leave, you tossed and moved out yesterday, and you came back today, is this what it looks like to divorce?" ”
Ye Xingyu didn't bother to argue with him about this issue, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.
She pulled up her skirt and walked out.
"Ye Xingyu!" Feng Boyan's eyes turned pale, and he strode out and grabbed her hand, "You are making so much trouble, don't you just want to get my attention?" Tell me, what do you want? Your second uncle asked you to come to me to ask for money or a project? ”
Ye Xingyu looked up at him.
Because the second uncle always tried his best to please him, the Ye family was a vampire-like existence in his eyes.
"No, I didn't want to ask you anything, I wanted a divorce myself. Lest it cause you a misunderstanding, I repeat, I have decided to divorce you, and seriously. Tonight, I may come back one more time, when the time comes, I will take all my things with me, you don't stay at home, from now on, we avoid meeting. Her tone was cold.
Feng Boyan's face was gloomy to death.
Then, she bowed, "Feng Boyan, thank you for taking care of you for these two years, goodbye." ”
She picked up the design, didn't look at him, and walked out.
Feng Boyan looked at her back.
With a design draft, and dressed so beautiful and sexy, where is this going?
While thinking about it, Xu Mu knocked on the door and walked in, "Mr. Feng, it's time for us to leave for NAS Group, today is the new product solicitation meeting of NAS Group." ”
"Hmm." Feng Boyan answered, changed into a suit and walked out of the door.
*
Ye Xingyu went out and took a taxi to NAS Group.
Time is running out.
Hurry up, hurry up!
She stepped on her high heels and ran forward, when a gust of wind blew away the design in her hand and landed at the door of the NAS Group.
Ye Xingyu's face was anxious, and he bent down to pick up the manuscript.
A Bentley pulled up in front of her, and a pair of black leather shoes dropped and stepped on her designs.
Ye Xingyu was stunned and bent down to pick it up.
The man took the first step, leaned over, picked up her design draft, and delivered it to her.
"Yours?" The man's voice was clear.
Ye Xingyu raised his head.
The man looks like twenty-seven or eighteen, wearing a pair of gold-wire glasses, a suit and leather shoes, a clear face, and the charm of a mature man.
Ye Xingyu was stunned, and reached out to take it, "Thank you." ”
"Take it, it's windy here." After the man finished speaking, he calmly entered the NAS Group.
"Mr. Pei." As soon as I entered the gate, I was greeted by a female secretary.
Pei Yanyu nodded slightly and walked into the elevator of the president's office, "I heard that Ye Xingyu of the Xingyan brand came over today?" ”
"Yes." The female secretary nodded.
A glimmer of light flashed in Pei Yanyu's eyes, "Let her come to the president's office, I want to see her in person." ”
"Yes!" The secretary didn't dare to ask more, and as soon as he reached the top floor, he retreated.
Then Ye Xingyu received the news.
The president of the NAS Group wants to meet her in person.
The secretary came to pick her up, looking respectful, "Miss Ye, our Mr. Pei admires your work very much, he wants to see you in person, please come with me to the president's office." ”
Ye Xingyu looked dazed.
Is she so powerful? A few design drafts have been favored by the president? Straight to his soul?