Bai Muhan had expectations in his heart, so he didn't feel that life was sad, but began to be in the mood to tidy himself up.

He thought a lot in his heart, such as what kind of expression he wanted to make when he saw Feng Ran for the first time, what words he wanted to ask, he had to ask Feng Ran to beg for mercy before he could reluctantly forgive her, or he wanted to ask Feng Ran for a promise, at least so that she couldn't leave him......

However, when they met, he realized that no matter how much he thought, it was useless, and he couldn't be ruthless with Fengran.

Feng Ran had something on her mind, the closer the day came, the easier it was to be distracted, she knew that she was wrong, so she was busy with everything early, but she had nothing to do after a week.

In desperation, she had to go over and over to make sure everything was going on – in fact, she was now at home.

"Are you going to go back?" Ouyang Fa stood on the desk with a pair of long legs, looking a little smiling.

"It's not an option to hide all the time. Feng Ran's eyes were a little fluttering, obviously weak-hearted.

"Then go back if you want to," Ouyang Fa looked at her with a smile, and was quite relieved that she had finally figured it out, "But I can't go back now." ”

Feng Ran was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Ouyang Fa smiled incomprehensibly, "The timing is not right. ”

It's only been three years now, and going back like this is not a success, nor is it a return to the hometown, it is not a matter.

Feng Ran's current achievements are too shallow in the eyes of Ouyang Fa and Rajir.

"When are you going back?" Feng Ran was a little stunned.

If you don't go back, you won't see Bai Muhan, and you won't be able to see Bai Muhan...... That's a bit of a tricky one.

She missed him.

"Let's talk about this later," Ouyang Fa took out a bit of a teacher, "You should know that although you have been working in CI for a few years, in fact, your major has not grown much, not to mention in terms of contacts, it takes time, and you can't go out and stand on your own now." ”

Ouyang Fa is talking about things, although Feng Ran has relied on the advantages of rolling in the fashion circle for ten years in her previous life, she does have an advantage over people in the same period in terms of professionalism, and she has a keen sense of smell, but it is precisely for this reason that she has relatively lax requirements for her profession, and she has been riddled with miscellaneous things in recent years, Ouyang Fa's mind is not teaching her to grow, her growth in the past few years is indeed limited- Although Feng Ran knew that she was not highly talented, with the title of a genius, but she did not have the qualifications of a genius, she was easy to mix, but it was difficult to grow up.

Advantages are sometimes shortcomings for her.

It's just that Feng Ran has always known her condition, and she knows what it means to be young, and it may not be good.

"Master, I didn't want to set up my own door. "When the wind is coquettish, he will call Master Ouyang Fa, soft and glutinous, and Ouyang Fa will often be soft-hearted.

"Study for another two years, and then you will be able to learn to whatever extent you have learned. Ouyang Fa pretended to be deep and looked like a funny outsider.

Feng Ran pouted, without the slightest consciousness of being a mother, "Then what about my child's father?"

"That's your business!" Ouyang Fa glanced at her, "By the way, the Asian branch is headquartered in Huaguo, and you can dock after you are busy with this show, and that will be your territory in the future." ”

Feng Ran inspected everywhere in the sub-region back then, although at that time because he was an assistant to Bai Muhan, not all his body and mind were on the investigation, but he still collected a lot of useful information, after the CI headquarters later data analysis and follow-up investigations, and finally the CI sub-region headquarters was set up in the imperial capital two years ago.

Of course, if there are any other selfish motives in this, only Ouyang Fa and Rajir know.

"What is it?" Feng Ran's mouth twitched, "Teacher, I have a lot of things to do now, and you still let me learn from you, and then take over the things over there, I don't have enough time to sleep!"

There is no time to fall in love...... Love me

Alas, she obviously wants to quit her job, okay, is it so difficult for her to go home and be a rice worm?

"I have signed the letter of appointment, and from today you will be the head of the CI sub-region, you can do it yourself. After speaking, Ouyang Fa turned around and left directly.

Feng Ran rolled her eyes, knowing that there was no room for things to turn around.

Eighty percent of Ragil also knew about this, and it was not his order - CI's high-level acceptance was subject to the approval of Group D.

Two old foxes!

Feng Ran knew that the protest was ineffective, so she had to resign herself to her fate and began to check the various reports of the sub-district branch, but fortunately, her memory was good, and the branch over there had only been established for two years, and the data was not much, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

But what made her frown was the personnel problem over there - she saw Park Hyeja's name in the personnel information over there.

She hasn't paid much attention to the personnel below, after returning to CI, she generally deals with CI's senior management, and rarely pays attention to what employees are below, after all, the company takes money to hire people, and the following employees can be fine as long as they don't make mistakes, and she has never seen Park Hye-ko here in the past two years, or should I say that she entered the company at the same time, some of them have gained a firm foothold in CI, but some have long since made a living.

Like Park Hye-ja, who has been in CI for so many years but has no results and still relies on it...... It's really rare.

Looking at her current position, she used to be a designer, and now she has turned her head to become the deputy manager of the public relations department, what kind of routine is this?

It's just that Feng Ran doesn't have time to think about it, first, she has a bunch of her own things, and she has a headache How to find a time to go back to see Bai Muhan, and secondly, she doesn't bother to care about other people's affairs, since Park Huizi has put down her favorite career, it may not be because she prefers to do public relations now, so she can't help others to follow - Feng Ran has never liked nosy things without interests.

As a result, the next day, Feng Ran received a copy of a contract from Rajir, which was a few years old, and it was signed with Rajir when Feng Ran was pregnant.

It was written in the contract that Feng Ran would work for Ragil and listen to their arrangements.

Feng Ran's heart is desolate, and he still wants to beat people.

Ouyang Fa finished talking to her the first day, and the next day Rajir sent a copy of the contract, she knew that this was a beating from Rajir to her, which probably meant that if she wanted to go back now, there was no way.

Feng Ran suddenly cried and chirped.

She just wanted to go back, why was it so difficult.

These people are simply vexatious!

If she really wanted to go back, these people couldn't stop her, after all, they were actually quite used to her.

Feng Ran pondered for a moment, turned her head to call her son, Feng Yanxiao on the other end of the phone listened to her chatter, wiped the sweat that had just run with a weight, and the smile on the corner of her mouth hooked up a curve that was a bit similar to Bai Muhan.

"Mom, why did you know why you had to do it today, why didn't you think that one day you would want to go back to find someone surnamed Bai when you asked me to be surnamed Feng?"

Feng Ran was dumbfounded, and she didn't understand what happened to Feng Yanxiao, who had always been intimate, looking at the lively state of mind at this moment.

The baby hung up the phone by himself, smiling badly, like his father.

"It seems that it is still somewhat effective to let the dolls keep talking about their father in front of their mother before, this time this stupid mother can finally open her mind, right?"

The baby paced back to training comfortably, thinking that he should soon have a father.

But why don't you take the initiative to see him? I look too much like my father, and it's easy to goof.

That's really a problem.