"Mr. Liu is good, Secretary Dong is good!" Feng Changqing and his wife opened the door, and the two stood on both sides of the door with smiling faces, bowing down to greet them, and their demeanor was very grand.

Liu Wenkang came with his secretary.

Although Liu Wenkang is black, chubby, short and short, he is dressed very exquisitely today. Black shiny leather shoes, a brand-name suit priced at tens of thousands, a white shirt with a floral tie, a luxury watch on his right wrist, and his hair combed back straight with hairspray.

He held his head high, and as soon as he walked in, he brought in an extraordinary aura that belonged to the big boss, with a warm smile on his face, indicating that he was in a good mood today.

After Liu Wenkang came in, the secretary followed.

This secretary is the one who contacted Lu Dongfang when he acquired Huaijiang at that time, and he sarcastically said that Lu Dongfang looked very good in his heart, and he didn't understand anything else, and he thought that if it was possible, that kind of man with a look and temperament that was definitely comparable to that of a big star, she was willing to pay an annual fee of 200,000 yuan to raise one.

Secretary Dong's dress made Changqing take a look at it.

Today's Secretary Dong is not the usual professional attire, but a very slim white fleece sweater, plus an orange sleeveless coat that is just right to the waist, showing the advantages of a mature woman with a thin waist and a big chest. The lower body is skinny blue jeans and beautiful high heels, and the legs are slender and tight.

Without looking at the face, this body outfit alone makes men want to move, especially the white fleece sweater is not long enough, revealing an eye-catching button on the jeans, and a trace of delicate flesh under the navel that will appear from time to time, which is pleasant.

And the face, which is completely sexy, has red lips and a fair face, as if it can pinch out water, and the hair is soft and spread on the back and shoulders.

However, Feng Changqing only dared to take one more look.

The woman of the big boss, how can you see more.

I only envy it, if he sends it one day, he will find such a secretary.

I didn't dare to look more, but secretly took a few more breaths of the aroma wafting in. He made a gesture of invitation with his right hand, "Mr. Liu, Secretary Dong, please take a seat!"

The living room is spacious and bright, not luxurious and exquisite, but it is warm and atmospheric, but the wind Changqing couple is still very nervous, as soon as the two of them come in, it is like a big dragon in a small pool.

In the middle of the living room is a dining table, a table of good dishes, plus two unopened bottles of 3,000 bottles of Moutai.

Liu Wenkang and Secretary Dong walked indifferently to the dinner table.

Feng Changqing's wife Xu Yun glanced at the bag that Secretary Dong was screwing, she was very envious, and looked at Feng Nannan, who was still wearing an apron at the dinner table, and her son and said, "Nannan, Chengcheng, why don't you come over and call someone?"

She was really envious of Secretary Dong's tens of thousands of bags, and her last apology to Feng Nannan disappeared, thinking that it was a blessing that the dead girl could have a relationship with Mr. Liu, and when their company improved, she would also have tens of thousands of bags.

And, maybe, as soon as the dead girl suddenly opened her mind, she would have to look at her face in the future, this is not good, after today, she has to train well and make her obedient, which makes her do her best to please Mr. Liu.

"Uncle Liu, Sister Dong is good!" the eleven-year-old Feng Yicheng shouted very respectfully, and smiled obediently.

Feng Nannan was very nervous, especially looking at the solemn demeanor of her adoptive father and adoptive mother, she understood that the person who came today was a terrible person. Regarding Liu's company, she had met Qian Rong a few times by chance and remembered that Liu Wenkang had seen it once two years ago, and she only had a little impression, but she didn't know her identity.

In the past, when guests came to the house, she would only be busy in the kitchen, and generally would not participate in greeting guests.

So this time I was very unaccustomed to it, and I was more nervous, but I was still a little happy in my heart, which meant that my adoptive father and adoptive mother really began to value her, who had always been dispensable in the past, and even hated to have to exist......

Feng Nannan said softly, "Uncle Liu, Sister Dong, please take a seat!"

Then, she first pulled out a chair for Secretary Dong, and then pulled out a chair for Liu Wenkang.

Liu Wenkang smiled and stretched out his hand, touched Feng Nannan's head, and then slid it to his back, "This is Nan Nan, the wind is always blessed, there is such a well-behaved and beautiful daughter who can cook in an apron!"

"Hehe, Mr. Liu is polite, how can I be called Mr. Liu in front of Mr. Liu!" Seeing Liu Wenkang sit down, Feng Changqing sat down and poured wine for Liu Wenkang.

Feng Nannan was touched by Liu Wenkang's hair, and she was very unaccustomed to dodging and lowering her head.

"Little girl, sit too, you don't have to be nervous. Liu Wenkang pulled out the chair next to him and motioned for her to sit.

"Nan Nan, what are you still doing in a daze, Mr. Liu asked you to sit down, don't thank you Mr. Liu!" Xu Yun urged.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu. Feng Nannan showed a very shy smile, her whole body was tense, and she sat down unnaturally, but seeing Liu Wenkang's smile was very friendly, she thought that this should be a very good uncle.

Liu Wenkang stared, this little girl is very beautiful, and her voice is also very good, especially when she laughs, she has two small dimples on her face, full of sweet taste, which is much better than the little girl she spent money to find in the past.

Secretary Dong looked at Feng Nannan.

Secretly pursed her mouth, what does this shriveled girl mean?

But Mr. Liu likes it, Mr. Liu hasn't touched a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl for more than half a year, after all, what he likes is the kind of simple, money-saving and trouble-free getting, it's really hard to find.

Every time there is a little girl, Mr. Liu just feels the pleasure of the other party's struggle, after all, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl has not grown, and it is very painful at that moment, and in the end, it is not for her to do her best.

"Mr. Liu, please!" Feng Changqing and Xu Yun raised their glasses to Liu Wenkang.

A table of six people is officially opened.

Feng Changqing and his wife looked at Liu Wenkang's face and kept raising their glasses to toast.

Feng Yicheng buried his head in eating, and he had long been taught by his parents not to talk much.

Feng Nannan lowered her head, eating a bite very unnaturally, but Liu Wenkang would always talk about topics related to her.

"I heard that Nan Nan has good grades in school..."

Feng Nannan smiled shyly and unnaturally.

"Come, the little girl should eat more to be in good health. ”

Liu Wenkang sandwiched a chopstick braised pork into her bowl.

"Don't say thank you yet!" the wind and his wife glared.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu..."Feng Nannan was a little sick to her stomach, Liu Wenkang had drunk a lot, and the heavy smell of wine wafted over, and she didn't like to eat anything that was stained with any saliva, so she and Wan Wan had eaten things together, and only accepted Wan Wan alone.

The chopsticks are stiff in her hand and can't get down, she doesn't want to eat this braised pork, she can't eat it, she can't eat everything...

How could this person have the habit of serving vegetables to people, which embarrassed her......

Liu Wenkang's action made her feel uncomfortable all over, and she felt like dense ants crawling on her.

"Eat, why don't you eat..."Liu Wenkang stared at Feng Nannan.

Feng Changqing and his wife straightened their faces.