Feng Anyan took the magazine that Fengtian wanted to hand over, and tried his best to ignore the smile on his face.

"The third young master of the Feng family was chased by dogs in the street, and he was in a panic."

Feng Anyan raised his forehead, how could he be photographed by such a coincidence?

"I said An Yan, you are too careless." Feng Tian wanted to say lazily, "The photo was taken so clearly, you are really ashamed this time."

Feng Anyan sat beside Feng Tianxiang silently, hesitating whether he would go out today.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Feng Tian wanted to gloat and said, "It's already noon, you won't go to the company this afternoon?"

"Is it up to you? Worry about your own affairs." Feng Anyan gritted his teeth and said, he was so embarrassed, He Mulan should calm down, right?

Feng Anyan stood up, of course he had to go to the company, he hadn't been in charge of the company's affairs these days, he didn't have any arrangements for today's affairs, he had been at home all morning.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Anyan resolutely walked out of the house knowing that he would be ridiculed intentionally or unintentionally by those who knew him.

Feng Tian wanted to look at Feng Anyan's leaving back with sympathy, sighed and shook his head, it's better to hide this magazine first, otherwise Feng Anyan will be scolded again if Master Feng sees it.

Feng Anyan's car was still parked near He's house, he first took a taxi to He's house, seeing that He Mulan was still not at home, he drove the car directly to the company.

The dog of the He family was still lying in the yard, Feng Anyan had a serious psychological shadow, and he didn't even want to see the dog.

People in the company came back after lunch one after another. Seeing that Feng Anyan hadn't arrived yet, they got together in twos and threes to gossip.

"Have you read today's gossip?" The female staff member said mysteriously to her neighbor.

"Of course I saw it. President Feng never appeared in a magazine with a suave and suave look. This time his image has been completely ruined." The neighbor whispered.

"I heard it was chased by a dog set by his fiancée." Another employee came to join in the fun.

"No way, how did I hear that President Feng himself provoked the dog?" the female staff member asked strangely.

"Who did you listen to?" The neighbor even took out the magazine, opened it and read exaggeratedly, "I saw Feng San, who is usually cold and domineering, is very embarrassed at this time, and that huge dog Persevere in chasing..."

"It's so graphic, I'll take a look at it, and there are photos!" The female staff took the magazine excitedly.

"Are you so free?" A cold tone sounded behind them.

A few people were excited, and quickly sat back in their seats on conditioned reflex, pretending to be serious about their work.

Feng Anyan glanced at them with a cold face, and walked back to his office.

Did this magazine spread so fast?Did everyone in the company know that they were being chased by dogs and ran all over the street?Feng Anyan's head is getting bigger.

The secretary knocked on the door and walked in cautiously.

"What's the matter?" Feng Anyan put down his hand holding his hair, cleared his throat and asked pretending to be majestic.

"Uh..." After reading the gossip about Feng Anyan being chased by dogs, the secretary couldn't look directly at Feng Anyan's serious expression. He really couldn't equate the usual Feng Anyan with the embarrassed person in the magazine .

Shaking his head, the secretary handed over the documents in his hand: "This is today's contract, please take a look."

Feng Anyan took it over, flipped through it casually, looked up and saw that the secretary hadn't left yet, and frowned: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Well, President Feng." The secretary hesitated and said, "The report in the gossip tabloid...is it true?"

After asking, he stared at the toe of his leather shoes, lest Feng Anyan would get angry, but if he didn't ask, he would suffocate to death.

Feng Anyan took a deep breath, why does it feel like everyone in the world knows about it?

"Take it as a fake." Feng Anyan said weakly, then he waved his hands, "Get out! Disappear before my eyes immediately!"

The secretary breathed a sigh of relief when he got the answer, and hurriedly escaped.

Feng Anyan's face was dark, through the door of the president's office, he even saw some staff whispering and laughing while discussing, but his image was ruined and he lost the sense of majesty that used to shock people.

Feng Anyan was very distressed.

He couldn't calm down to look at the documents at all, so he turned on the computer and planned to browse other things casually, but what made him even more desperate was that the media seemed to be staring at his news. All major websites were about him being chased by dogs. photo.

Just as Feng Anyan turned off the computer and stood by the window to think about life, his cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was Xuan Haoyu's call, Feng Anyan felt like he didn't want to answer it.

He felt that Xuan Haoyu most likely came to laugh at him.

Although he knew that Xuan Haoyu was going to come to mock him, Feng Anyan still felt that he urgently needed someone to help him, and he was already ashamed, so if he couldn't chase He Mulan back, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss.

With this in mind, Feng Anyan answered Xuan Haoyu's call.

"Third Young Master, you are really famous!" Xuan Haoyu rolled forward and backward with a smile, "I...I have been identifying it for a long time, but I didn't expect it was really you, no wonder you asked me to drive to pick you up! "

Feng Anyan listened to Xuan Haoyu laughing for a long time with a gloomy face, before opening his mouth for a long time.

"Have you laughed enough?" Feng Anyan asked coldly.

"Ahem, I've had enough laughing." Hearing that Feng Anyan was in an extremely bad mood, Xuan Haoyu quickly stopped his laughter. As Feng Anyan's good brother, he really wanted to call to comfort him.

"Help me find out who took this photo." Feng Anyan frowned, "It's just posted everywhere like this."

"Don't worry, Third Young Master, it's just a joke, not a scandal." Xuan Haoyu persuaded, "And now I can't hold back anymore."

"Hmph." Of course Feng Anyan knew that this kind of innocuous little news was nothing to worry about, but he just couldn't get angry, how much longer would he have to experience being treated as a joke?

"By the way, why are you being chased by dogs?" Xuan Haoyu asked curiously.

Feng Anyan clenched his lips, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "It's not because of He Mulan!"

"Ah? You haven't reconciled yet?" Xuan Haoyu asked in surprise.

"En." Feng Anyan expressed nothing, describing what happened to him yesterday, "Yesterday I went to apologize to her, but she let the dog bite me."

"Pfft..." Xuan Haoyu couldn't help but burst out laughing. This Ms. He is really strong, and he still didn't forget to comfort Feng Anyan, "Anyway, you are already lost now, and you are not afraid of being more embarrassing." , at least chase Miss He back first, and it won't waste you being the butt of the public's jokes."

"I think so too." Feng Anyan raised his eyebrows and said slowly.

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