Rebirth 2000, Ome school flower 18 years old

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yi Feng was typing on the keyboard in the office, and was writing the specific operation rules of the logistics park, so he forgot the time.

After compiling the document, he breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back on the boss chair a little tiredly.

"Finally it's done, operating with an experience that transcends time and era will have great advantages, but it really tests the team's execution ability..." Yi Feng leaned on the chair and muttered to himself.

Since 2000, with the popularization of computers, the world has become more and more informatized, half a foot has entered the information world, and all industries will experience a strong informatization change.

With the blessing of informatization, the production, manufacturing, and circulation of commodities have reached an unprecedented height.

Yifeng has set the tone for the logistics park and West Maple Logistics. The construction is informatization, including information warehousing system, logistics system, distribution system, etc., and it must reach the leading international level from the beginning of implementation.

"Dong dong dong."

A knock on the door interrupted Yi Feng's thoughts.

"Come in." Yi Feng closed his eyes and rubbed the sore brows.

The door opened, followed by light footsteps.

"Smelly Maple, are you still busy at this late hour?" A crisp and sweet voice sounded.

Yi Feng opened his eyes and saw the pretty woman in front of him. That sweet smile was really healing, as if it could sweep away all his fatigue from the day.

"Xixi, why are you here?" Yi Feng sat up straight and stared at her.

Gu Muxi pursed her lips, walked up to him with her hands behind her back, and pressed his shoulders.

"I miss you, Smelly Maple, so what do you miss about me?"

She said it in a tone similar to a kitten's coquettishness, which almost made people's bones crisp.

Yi Feng smiled and said, "Well...let me think about it first."

Gu Muxi: "(╬￣dish￣)"

"Aww! It hurts, Gu Muxi, you want to break my bones!"

"Oh, let you think about it, hum!"

"Sister, can you let go first?"

"No~"

Yi Feng turned around suddenly, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into his arms.

"Little Xixi, it seems that you are going to start a war!"

Gu Muxi struggled symbolically in his arms, and asked with a blushing face, "What war?"

"Of course it's...a war between men and women, there's no need to change the scene." Yi Feng teased.

Gu Muxi's cheeks were flushed, and she glared at him, "Young Master Yi, you are really getting bolder!"

"It's just... lustful!"

After saying that, Gu Muxi broke away from his embrace, and said arrogantly like a queen: "Besides...you are not my opponent."

Yi Feng: "..."

"Gu Muxi, I warn you not to be a petite person, and I will let you know your mistake at night!"

Gu Muxi blushed to the base of her neck, snorted, and said, "Yeah, I don't want to talk to you. If I knew you didn't want me, then I wouldn't come to you. Forget it, then I'd better go home!"

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and was about to leave.

"An old popsicle." Yi Feng smiled and stretched out a finger.

But Gu Muxi still didn't stop.

"Two!" Yi Feng stretched out two fingers.

"That's more or less the same~" Gu Muxi stopped in her tracks, and turned her head with a sweet smile.

Yi Feng stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, don't bother, it's getting late, let's go have a late-night snack and go back."

"After all, there is still business to do, hehe."

Gu Muxi hopped up to Yi Feng's side, took his arm, and said with a sweet smile: "Then let's go, Young Master Yi, go eat supper!"

The two went downstairs, the street was brightly lit, but due to the cold night, there were not many pedestrians on the road.

Gu Muxi took his arm and walked on the street at night, the surroundings were very quiet.

"It's really comfortable to press the road at night~ It would be even better in summer." Gu Muxi looked at the lights of Wanjia in the distance, and said happily.

She doesn't have high demands on life, as long as Yi Feng is by her side, she is content.

This moment is so quiet, beautiful, like a dream.

She turned her head to look at Yi Feng's side face, and couldn't help reaching out to squeeze it.

Haha, Young Master Yi really has a thick skin.

"Oh, it hurts, Xixi, what are you doing?" Yi Feng grinned, rubbed his face, and looked at her suspiciously.

Gu Muxi smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just like pinching your face to see if I'm dreaming."

Yi Feng: "..."

"Then you pinch your own, why pinch mine?"

"Because... pinching me will hurt me~"

"Uh... Gu Muxi, what you said makes sense! I'm speechless!"

"Hee hee, okay, let's go, I'm a little hungry~"

Gu Muxi pulled Yi Feng to speed up the pace, and came to a night market street behind the Tianhe business district. There were still not many pedestrians on the road, and it seemed a bit deserted.

"Huh? Why are there so few people tonight?" Gu Muxi looked around suspiciously.

Yi Feng pinched her cute little nose, and said with a smile: "Little fool, it's almost the end of the year, and the students are on vacation, so they probably all go back to their hometown."

"Is that so... Smelly Feng, are you planning to go back to your hometown?" Gu Muxi asked curiously.

"Should go back, go back every one or two years, there is an old house in my hometown, if I don't go back, I'm afraid the yard will be covered with weeds, it's the Yi family's ancestral house." Yi Feng shrugged.

People from Guangdong, Guangxi and South China have a strong sense of clan. As long as the ancestral house is still there, the roots are still there.

Although Yi Jianjun doesn't go back every year, he still has to go back every year or two to worship his ancestors.

Yi Feng's grandparents left early, and Yi Jianjun worked in the rolling mill in the city very early, resulting in a relatively distant relationship with relatives, and even fewer Yi Feng knew.

"Ah, you go back to your hometown, then let's go back too, I want to go back and see my grandparents, and we can also kiln chicken and kiln sweet potatoes~" Gu Muxi laughed.

She didn't want to spend the New Year with Yi Feng separately, the two families' hometowns are in the same town, which is Dashi Town in Fuyun City, which is close to Gui Province.

It's just that the two families are separated from the two ends of the town, and the distance is a bit far. In the past, they had to take a three-wheeled motorcycle to meet each other during the Chinese New Year.

"I know you're a snack foodie, okay, I'll bring you kiln chicken to eat when I go back." Yi Feng pampered her head.

Gu Muxi said contemptuously, "Are you taking me? Are you sure? Who took whom when I went back two years ago? Who built the kiln for a long time and poured it eighteen times?"

"If it wasn't for this little master, you would have to take the chicken back and cook it for nothing."

Yi Feng smiled awkwardly, "Hey, that was a mistake, a pure mistake, I will definitely be able to set it up when I go back to celebrate the New Year this year!"

Gu Muxi covered her mouth with a smile and said, "If you believe in you, there are ghosts. Do you want to gamble?"

Yi Feng quickly changed the subject and said: "Hey, there is a food stall in front of Xixi, let's go eat a bowl of pork offal porridge!"

The two came to the food stall on the street in a hurry. They said it was a food stall, but they set up more than a dozen tables and chairs on the side of the road, and it was just a larger supper stall.

Why can’t Guangzhou’s supper not include raw pork miscellaneous porridge and dry fried beef?

As soon as Gu Muxi sat down, she raised her hand and shouted: "Boss, two bowls of pork offal porridge, and one plate of fried beef!"

"Okay, pretty boys and girls, wait a moment!" The boss replied while smoking a cigarette.

Yi Feng raised his hand and shouted: "Boss, do you have grilled oysters?"

"Someone!"

"Is there any offal?"

"Yeah!"

Yi Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, looking depressed. Sure enough, the booth was not big and there were few things to make.

Forget it, just fill your stomach.

Gu Muxi gloated from the side and said with a gleeful smile: "Hahaha—Smelly Feng, you don't have what you want to eat, what a pity~"

Yi Feng: "..."

"Ahem, um, Xixi, how about I tell you a story?"

Gu Muxi was taken aback, and asked curiously: "Okay, what story? A horror story? I like hearing it the most!"

Yi Feng laughed and said: "It's not a horror story, it's just a little story. It said that there was a fool in the past. No matter what people asked him, he would always say 'no'. For example, if you asked him if he had eaten, he said 'no', you Asked his last name, he still said 'no', hey, Xixi, have you heard this story?"

Gu Muxi shook her head blankly: "No."

Gu Muxi: "???"