President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

After more than ten seconds, the quiet breathing in the room was clearly audible, and Han Gang waved Feng Yin to sit down.

"Your grandfather liked to eat hot pot very much. Today I made an exception and ordered a hot pot takeaway in the office. I just thought, if you can wait, I will give you a chance! Now it seems that you have not let me down! Sit down Let's have lunch together next time."

Han Gang has been a good friend of Grandpa Fengyin for many years. If Grandpa Fengyin hadn't given him a chance back then, he would not have achieved the success that followed.

He wanted to help Feng Yin, but he was also annoyed by Feng Yin's refusal before, and now seeing her completely reborn, Han Gang is willing to give her another chance, just to repay her grandfather's kindness back then.

But the chance is only once.

After the delivery guy and the secretary went out, Feng Yin and Han Gang faced each other.

"Uncle Han, I will seize this opportunity and won't let you down again. If I don't stick to it this time, I don't need you to ask, I will leave!"

After Feng Yin finished speaking, he pushed his plan for the 5000 million to Han Gang.

Han Gang glanced at the plan, and his eyes froze for a moment.

"The starting capital of the charity fund is [-] million?" Han Gang looked suspicious.

Feng Yin looked embarrassed, "Heh... a friend is interested in buying shares, so he helped me make up the whole thing."

Han Gang wanted to ask, shouldn’t it be 3000 million if rounded up?Is he bad at math?
……

It was past five o'clock when Feng Yin left the lawyer's office, and now he can only go back to the Night Palace at this point.Originally, she was going to talk to her high school classmate Li Jun about starting a company, but she was delayed after talking with Han Gang in the lawyer's office for a long time.

Feng Yin knew that it was impossible for her to make Han Gang change her mind all of a sudden, so she could only make it as perfect as possible through this meeting. For the older generation, skills only account for a small part. What they value more is the down-to-earth fighting spirit and humble and hardworking attitude of young people.

Therefore, Feng Yin listened more in today's conversation, and occasionally expressed his views, which was also a modest and prudent attitude.

This method worked very well for Han Gang, and he successfully persuaded him to help him manage the charity fund, but how to operate the cooperation next is the real test for her.

……

In the night palace, Leng Yan came back a little earlier than Feng Yin, and before entering the hall, the quiet fragrance of flowers wafted from the Xishan courtyard.

In the past few days, the flowers and vegetable seeds that Feng Yin asked Mr. Xiao to order have arrived. The Xishan Courtyard, which was cold and desolate in the past, is now like a sea of ​​flowers.

Although the Night Palace is large, Leng Yan likes cool colors, so black and white are the main colors.

Now the most colorful part of the entire night palace is the most disliked Xishan courtyard in the past.

Even Leng Yan couldn't help but walk into the yard.

"Young Master Leng, Miss Fengyin is really different from before. Look, even the bathroom is full of green plants and flowers."

Aunt Liu came up to meet her and smiled.

Leng Yan nodded, his face still serious.The next moment, the door of the bathroom was pushed open by a ghost, and there were several pots of green radishes, even a pot was placed on the partition of the mirror.

Leng Yan took a look and was about to leave when he suddenly found a gap between the mirror and the wall. Leng Yan hesitated for a moment, walked over and pulled the mirror away...

Feng Yin came back in a good mood, and just after entering the Xishan courtyard, he felt a serious and cold breath in the air.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Leng Yan sitting on the sofa with a cup of tea in front of him. The tea was already completely cold and its color had changed.

"Where is Mrs. Liu?"

Feng Yin looked around, feeling a faint bad feeling.

Leng Yanhan's eyes were fixed on her face, she got up suddenly, walked around the tea table with her long legs and walked in front of her, holding her wrist tightly when she was defenseless.

Feng Yin was in pain, and Leng Yan grabbed the place where she was injured before.

"Show me your newly decorated bathroom."

Leng Yan spoke, her eyes frosted, and her voice was frighteningly cold.

boom!
Feng Yin was stunned.