Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

"Oh, this, the other day Xing Xing told me that Big Brother Zhan helped her out again, and she wanted to treat him to a meal, but she was a little embarrassed by herself, so she dragged me along. Gaining attention, even writing scribbles!"

Speaking of this, Qiao Yiran was a little angry, she didn't want privacy!
And the angle of the photo was tricky enough.

Obviously she and Zhan Yue were separated by a table, but those people were able to photograph them as if they were next to each other.

"They made it out of nothing, I must sue him for defamation!"

Joey said angrily.

Hearing this, Feng Yuchen's mood became a little more beautiful.

He suddenly remembered that Qiao Yiran held a meeting a few days ago to develop the wasteland, but was unanimously opposed by shareholders, so he couldn't help asking.

"What are you going to do with that wasteland?"

"Of course I have a plan!"

"I heard that those old antiques don't approve of it!"

It's a pity that Qiao Yiran didn't care at all, those old antiques, she had already figured out a way, but now she wanted to make those people toss, so that they would hurt when the time came.

If this happens again in the future, if they want to raise objections, they have to weigh it first.

"You don't need to worry about this, I have my own way."

Speaking of which, Qiao Yiran opened the door and went out, "Secretary Li is probably in a hurry, so go in quickly."

"Fourth Young Mistress."

Secretary Li shouted respectfully.

Qiao Yiran said with a smile, "In the company, just call me Mr. Qiao."

Secretary Li nodded, and took a quick look at Qiao Yiran, her cheeks were flushed and covered with fine beads of sweat.

The air conditioner was turned on in the office. Under such circumstances, Qiao Yiran was still sweating, which showed that the "battle" between the two was very fierce inside.

Secretary Li muttered in his heart, those rumors outside really couldn't even believe the punctuation marks.

Thinking of this, he sneaked into the office and handed a stack of documents to Feng Yuchen.

"Fourth Young Master, this is an urgent document from DW, and your signature is urgently needed."

DW?

The second before the door of the office was closed, Qiao Yiran heard these two words. When she was studying in the United States, she had faintly heard some incidents about DW.

I heard that the founders are a few young students, who were not favored at first, but then DW repeatedly handed over creative works, which made people overwhelmed.

So the company gradually gained a firm foothold in the United States. It took about two years for DW to establish its unshakable position in Silicon Valley.

In less than five years, a newly emerging company, before everyone had time to react, suddenly became the leader of the Internet, and other companies had to cooperate with him. It was simply a legend in the industry. Even novels I dare not write like that.

But DW did it.

Qiao Yiran frowned slightly, is there any cooperation between DW and Feng Group?
Regarding the cooperation between Feng's Group and DW, it just flashed through Qiao Yiran's mind.

She has a lot of things to do recently, and she doesn't have time to worry about these details. The most important thing right now is to quickly implement the wasteland project.

In her opinion, such a large piece of land was left vacant, and it was a waste of money.

It's just that it might be difficult for Dingsheng headquarters to accept her proposal to develop the wasteland.

After all, this wasteland only belongs to Joey himself!

Of course, those mature shareholders were afraid that after Qiao Yiran used the group's resources to develop the project, he would kick Dingsheng away, and they didn't even leave them a sip of the soup.

Therefore, even if Qiao Yiran proved that the development of this land was enough to make money, they were still unwilling to let go and take this risk.

Joey had a headache.

According to her selfishness, she naturally hopes that this wasteland can be developed as soon as possible, so that it can also be profitable as soon as possible.

She needs her own little coffer so badly now!
After all, it is not so easy to take Feiyang Real Estate back from Lin Tianhang, who has held it for many years.

With no money, no one, her every move is restricted.

With the small treasury, she can create her own small team, a small team that acts exclusively for her revenge plan...

Qiao Yiran was thinking about this, but she didn't notice the woman in the cubicle looking at her, she was about to eat her.

Lin Yuehua, one of Feng Yuchen's secretaries, walked straight towards her with a cup of hot coffee, and when the two were about to pass by, he threw it at Qiao Yiran.

Although Qiao Yiran was thinking about things, she had practiced martial arts after all, and her body had an instinctive avoidance of approaching danger.

I dodged on one side of my body, and at the same time, I came back to my senses.

"what are you doing?!"

Qiao Yiran recalled Lin Yuehua's little actions, and couldn't help laughing.

He wanted to harm her with such a low-end means, did he really treat her like a sick cat?

Lin Yuehua's delicately made-up face was a little flustered, but she quickly calmed down and said with a smile.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry, I was a little distracted and didn't notice you. I hope you have a lot of adults. Forgive me."

"Miss Lin, I think you did it on purpose!"

Glancing at Lin Yuehua's work number plate, Qiao Yiran sneered, not giving the other party a chance to refute.

"Apologize, otherwise I will let you go around without food."

"Why? I almost spilled coffee on you, it wasn't intentional at all! How can you distort the truth!"

Lin Yuehua blushed, and stared at Qiao Yiran angrily, as if she had been wronged.

Qiao Yiran couldn't be bothered to talk to her anymore, she stretched out her high-heeled feet, and with a light swipe, she knocked her down!
With a bang, it just fell into the coffee grounds on the ground.

"Ah!" Lin Yuehua screamed.

After the initial panic passed, she calmed down instead, and said to Qiao Yiran, "Joyran, you deliberately kicked me! This is under the watchful eyes of everyone, even if you are Mrs. Feng's wife, you can't..."

"Oh." Qiao Yiran suddenly chuckled, "Are you sure I kicked you?"

"Of course! Everyone has seen it!"

Lin Yuehua said, and added another sentence.

"Is there anyone else here besides you and me? I can't be the one who fell down and deliberately leaned on Joey to dye you, right?"

Qiao Yiran laughed twice, she was not as flustered as Lin Yuehua thought, when she thought Qiao Yiran was planning to use Feng Yuchen to resolve the matter.

"You look like you owe your IQ, how did you get into Feng's job? Or does Feng Yuchen only look at the body and not the ability?"

After Qiao Yiran's unceremonious sarcasm, he said in a clear tone, "We can call up the surveillance to see, as long as you didn't mean it, I didn't mean it."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yuehua's face suddenly turned pale.

She forgot about monitoring.

In particular, the monitoring in Feng's office is 360 degrees without dead ends. Although no one will check the monitoring usually, employees are not required to concentrate on their work during working hours.

But once checked, her behavior will definitely be discovered!