A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

The audience looked at the door that suddenly closed and discussed it enthusiastically.

Although they could not see the live broadcast in the room, they were all stunned because the scene just now was too exciting. They are only now slowly reacting.

[Tomorrow, Xiao Liu, you will be promoted and get a raise because you stepped into the company door with your left foot first. You are a man who knows how to behave.]

[I heard that you have to get a marriage certificate on the spot when you resign. Is this legal? Make way. I'll move the Civil Affairs Bureau here! ]

[My screenshot button is broken, anyone know, is this a picture I can see for free? ]

[Am I the only one who heard Sister Wei say that they are all hotels, and you are home? It’s so funny, Sister Wei’s three rumored boyfriends fainted in the toilet. ]

[My mom asked me, isn't this a variety show about farming? How did it become a love show? Family members, how should I answer this?]

[It's very simple, just get your mom to join in. My mom was right next to me when I was watching the live broadcast, and she could see the subtle signs of what was going on from my comments. She's more excited than I am right now.]

Completely crazy, completely crazy.

He stared at the closed door of the live broadcast room, and his fingers left afterimages on the keyboard:

[Did you see that? Cheng Jianwei's lips are all red, which shows how intense their fight was. Also, the headphones she was wearing were Zhou Ci Yan's. It is reasonable to suspect that Zhou Ci Yan deliberately put the headphones on her and took the opportunity to claim his sovereignty! What a scheming man! ]

After sending a long paragraph, he still felt it was not enough, and said: [Hehehehehe oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, you two, do it right now, I will give you my life!!!]

Netizens advised: [Crazy teacher, calm down and don’t go crazy. ]

[Who still remembers that Crazy Teacher was a fan of Fengmao at the beginning...]

The audience went crazy in the live broadcast room.

"No!" Feng Mian, who was being dragged away, came to his senses, suddenly yelled, and broke free from the cameraman's arms.

"what--"

The next second, he fell to his knees again with a "thump" and let out a scream.

This time, he covered his knees and wailed belatedly: "Hiss... It hurts."

Xiao Liu and the cameraman quickly took a step back: "Mr. Feng, this is none of our business. We told you that you are in pain. Why don't you go get some medicine first..."

Barrage: [What is Feng Mian doing crazy again? ]

[Can you score twice by kneeling? Are you addicted to kneeling? 】

[Xiao Liu: Don't get close to me. I'm just a worker. I won't take the blame for your fall.]

Feng Mian stretched out a hand with a green face, and was about to stand up by the door, when the door suddenly opened from the inside.

"Pah."

He fell to the ground again.

Cheng Jianwei walked out and raised his eyebrows when he saw Feng Mian still kneeling at the door.

Are you addicted to kneeling?

It was such a big lump that she was just a little bit away from stepping on him to death.

"Cheng, Cheng Jianwei." Feng Mian climbed up tremblingly. The moment he saw her, the words he wanted to say were suddenly stuck and he could only call her name in a low voice.

He moved his gaze and saw Zhou Ci Yan behind Cheng Jianwei, with a cold face and murderous eyes. He shuddered involuntarily.

"Hasn't anyone told you not to enter someone else's room without the owner's permission?"

Cheng Jianwei's expression was calm and serious, as if the little fox who had just bit the man's lip was not herself at all.

Her voice was a little hoarse and cold.

Feng Mian stammered as he explained, "I just... I just saw Zhou Ci Yan's wish letter. I'm, sorry, Weiwei."

Cheng Jianwei looked at Zhou Ci Yan. He entered Zhou Ci Yan's room without permission.

The latter walked up to Feng Mian, suddenly revealed a faint smile, and said in a friendly and gentle voice: "It doesn't matter. After all...Mr. Feng has knelt down to apologize to me, how can I be angry?"

Feng Mian looked at the smile on his lips and felt a sharp pain in his knees.

Cheng Jianwei raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of something. He took out his phone and asked the person next to him: "Feng Mian reminded me, Zhou Ci Yan, what did you write in your letter to the future?"

Zhou Ci Yan curled his lips, his low, magnetic voice was clear and charming: "It's about Wei Wei, Wei Wei, what about you?"

Cheng Jianwei said without hesitation: "Of course, to get rich."

"Well, you are worthy of it." Zhou Ci Yan was not surprised at all. He smiled and nodded, his eyes full of undisguised doting.

Feng Mian's knees hurt even more as he listened to their conversation.

When the commentary heard Zhou Ci Yan's words "it's related to Wei Wei", it went completely wild.

[My little lover finally admitted that Zhou Ci Yan's little moon is Cheng Jian Wei. Woohoo, what a beautiful love! ]

[It's about ~Wei~Wei~~tsk tsk tsk, Zhou Ciyan, your tail is going to become a propeller, you just changed your name to "Weiwei" after the official announcement, don't love it too much. ]

[And he deliberately said this in front of Feng Mian. Master Ci knows how to hurt someone. ]

【Feng Mian: For a moment, I don’t know which hurts more, my heart or my knees.】

Cheng Jianwei opened the Weibo, curious about what Zhou Ci Yan’s wish letter was about him.

I didn't expect that as soon as I opened my phone, I was flooded with hot push notifications, all of which were... pictures of them kissing.

Even though she was very thick-skinned, she felt her face getting a little hot when she saw so many words related to the two of them, and she wanted to take a 360-degree high-definition screenshot.

"Jianwei, what are you doing? It's so lively."

Fu Chen's voice came.

He had just come out of the gym, holding a thermos in his hand, wearing a gray sports suit, with his hair a little wet, and looked at the people standing at Zhou Ci Yan's door with some confusion.

Why are Xiao Liu and the two cameramen also here, looking as if they are facing a formidable enemy?

In a flash, Cheng Jianwei realized that his elder brother still knew nothing about everything.

"Ahem, nothing. I'm taking a group photo with everyone. See you tomorrow, big brother... Oh, by the way, brother, my brother, Mr. Zhou and I will be taking a morning flight tomorrow, so we won't be going back to Hai City with you."

She said, and quickly returned to her room.

Fu Chen was a little depressed: "If you don't want to go together, then don't go together. Why are you running so fast?"

Feng Mian turned around stiffly, bent over, held onto the wall, and limped away. His back looked indescribably desolate.

Xiao Liu and the two cameramen also greeted Fu Chen awkwardly, not daring to say a word, and retreated quickly.

Zhou Ci Yan was the only one left standing at the door. He looked at his brother-in-law, who had a confused expression, for a moment, and said sincerely, "Brother, you've trained really well. Your biceps are showing."

"Thank you." Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, always feeling that they were hiding something from him.

However, he was tired from working out and didn’t think much about it.

When the barrage saw this scene, they started to go crazy.

[“Thank you”? Fu Chen probably doesn’t know that his little cabbage has been taken away by the man you said thank you to. I feel sorry for him for a second, but the rest of the time… Hahahaha, I’m sorry, I’ve received professional training, and I usually don’t laugh unless I really can’t hold it back! ]