It's not my fault to be ugly

Xiang Ying sat in front of the computer with her arms resting on the table, pointing the keyboard with her index finger boredly.The female colleague on the side was struggling to type, without turning her head, her eyes were fixed on the computer, and she asked, "Didn't the editor-in-chief tell you to write Feng Dingkun's black material, if you don't submit the manuscript, he will fuck you."

"Fuck you. Believe it or not, he will come over later and tell me to stop writing about Feng Dingkun."

"why?"

"Isn't Feng Dingkun critically ill some time ago? He's getting better now."

"Hey, as expected of a national treasure-level paparazzi, he even knows this."

"Go around Feng's house and you'll find out." Xiang Ying yawned, and after a while, the editor-in-chief came out of the office: "Xiang Ying, how is that Feng Dingkun's manuscript doing? ?”

"Oh, it's almost finished." Xiang Ying looked up at the editor-in-chief with a submissive look.

The expression on the editor-in-chief's face was a bit subtle: "Ah...then don't post it yet."

"why?"

"There are so many reasons, just do it if you are told to do it!" The editor-in-chief took out a handkerchief sprayed with cologne and wiped the sweat from his head.

"Then Feng Dingkun, should I follow?"

"Didn't he go abroad recently?"

"Should be back soon."

"Then..." The editor-in-chief hesitated for a moment: "You should continue to follow, but please don't write indiscriminately."

After the editor-in-chief explained, leaving behind a strong smell of cologne, he turned around and entered the office again.

"Awesome!" The female colleague winked at him.

Xiang Ying glanced at her and touched her chin: "Who is the editor-in-chief working for?"

"You also think there might be someone behind him, right?"

"It's not possible, it's certain. And this person is against the Feng family. He was not so arrogant before, even daring to blackmail the Feng family. It seems... since Feng Dingkun returned to the Feng family last year..." Xiang Ying frowned , opened the web page and searched for news from that time period last year.

"Against the Feng family, what's the use of buying a small workshop like ours. This person's brain circuit is really strange."

"Didn't the Feng family's stock price fluctuate twice last year? It was all because of Feng Dingkun." Xiang Ying gave reminders to her female colleagues while browsing the web.

"Oh, yes! Amei also told me that if I have money, I would like to buy it when the stock price plummets, and I will make a fortune now!"

Xiang Ying looked at her and sighed: "You are really... a dead wood that cannot be carved!"

"Hey, isn't it like this?" The female colleague shook his chair: "Then you said it! What does the stock price fluctuation mean?"

Xiang Ying thought for a while: "If I have enough money, I will take advantage of the low stock price to buy a large amount, as much as I can buy."

"That's not the same as what Ami said."

"Hold the shares in your hands when you buy them, and don't sell them again. If the shares in the hands of retail investors outside can be collected, it will be 8%, which is a lot." Xiang Ying rubbed his chin: "And if you buy a lot This person is Zhuo Ying, he originally had 10% in his hand, but now it is 18%, which is terrible."

Feng Dingkun was in a state of desperation for a few days.

Jiang Yong escaped, and the domestic inspection team and police were sent to investigate his case. He had to cooperate. On the other side, Pedro’s machine was in place, and the work on the production line was about to start. He asked Jiang Linfei to call all the staff back , and applied for a few more assistants from the headquarters, and was busy until mid-February, when the Chinese New Year was approaching, before finally everything was settled.

After work this day, Lu Mingran drove over to pick him up.They received an invitation from the secretary general of the local city hall, Freyva, to attend a dinner tonight.Feng Dingkun also wanted to establish a good relationship with the local bureaucrats, so he went happily.

Lu Mingran was obviously very familiar with these local leaders. When he walked into the banquet hall, many people greeted him. Feng Dingkun followed him, nodding with a smile on his face, and met one after another until At □□ o'clock I finally had time to catch my breath and eat something.

"Is it tiring and annoying to deal with these people?" Lu Mingran brought him a drink and whispered in his ear in Chinese.

Feng Dingkun opened his mouth, swallowed the kiwi fruit in his hand, and nodded.

"Get to know them, just contact them every now and then, you don't need to be too friendly." Lu Mingran wiped the juice off his face with a handkerchief: "After all, the headquarters of your Feng family is in China, and that is your battlefield."

"If possible, I'd rather be a little doctor in Bailian Town."

Lu Mingran smiled, and said affectionately in his ear: "Then I will see you every day."

Feng Dingkun looked at him, and couldn't help but think of the various Vs in the medical and nursing department that his roommate took him to see when he was in college. He blushed immediately, and looking at Lu Mingran's eyes, he dared to bet that Lu Mingran was thinking about him at this time Same.

At this moment, a middle-aged brown-haired man behind him called Lu Mingran. Lu Mingran turned to look at him. Obviously, he was an old acquaintance with him. He squeezed Feng Dingkun's hand and turned to talk to the middle-aged man. speak.

A waiter came over from the side, looked at Feng Dingkun and whispered, "Mr. Feng, Mr. Frey is welcome."

Feng Dingkun put down his dinner plate and followed him up the stairs.The corridors on the second floor were covered with blankets, and they walked up quietly. They were gradually moving away from the banquet hall and came to a room at the end of the corridor.

The waiter knocked on the door, brought Feng Dingkun in, then closed the door and left.

This room looks like an office place, opposite the door is a floor-to-ceiling window, and you can see the green evergreen trees outside.Under the crystal chandelier is a desk, behind the desk is a thick boss chair, the chair is facing Feng Dingkun at this time, but he knows that someone is sitting on the chair.

"Mr. Freva." Feng Dingkun reminded.

The chair turned around, and Ling Yuxin smiled at him.

"Why are you here?" Feng Dingkun took a step back, the door was ajar, it was very convenient for him to escape.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not Pei Fei, and I won't do anything like drugging you." Ling Yuxin stood up comfortably, walked up to Feng Dingkun, reached out to touch his face, but was avoided by Feng Dingkun.

"Brother Kun, I haven't been able to say hello to you the few times I saw you before. I have never forgotten you in all these years."

"You stole my things, of course you are afraid to forget me. Why, all these years, you have been watching me in the dark."

"Brother Kun, why do you have such hostility towards me? You resent me for occupying the magpie's nest? Then you should also hate your brother."

"I have nothing to do, I'll go first." Feng Dingkun turned around, but Ling Yuxin grabbed his wrist.

"Brother Kun, in such a hurry to leave, is it because you are in a hurry to see Lu Mingran?" He approached Feng Dingkun with a malicious smile on his face: "I didn't expect you to reconcile, Brother Kun, you don't know what's going on in your heart at all." Don't you feel guilty?"

Feng Dingkun frowned: "What guilt?"

"If you don't feel guilty, do you dare to tell him about you and Pei Fei?"

Feng Dingkun was shocked, too shocked to speak.

That was the thorn in his heart for so many years, and it was also the nightmare that would pull him out of the happiest time every time he thought about it during the dozens of days he was with Lu Mingran.

Ling Yuxin...does he know?How much does he know?

"Brother Kun, why don't you talk?" Ling Yuxin laughed: "Did I hit the mark? I really pity you."

"...What pity me?"

"I'm sorry for your current appearance. Didn't you break up with Lu Mingran because of Pei Fei? Why, now that Pei Fei doesn't want you, you come back to look for Lu Mingran again? You are a majestic young master of the Feng family, what are you doing?" Do you want to make yourself so miserable?"

"You...don't talk nonsense! Lu Mingran and I are together because I love him!"

Ling Yuxin shook his shoulders and smiled: "Am I not right? Then do you dare to tell me, in the summer of 201X, from July 7th to August 25th, who were you with during this time?"

Feng Dingkun trembled all over, his face turned blue, he stared at Ling Yuxin, wishing that this person would disappear quickly, but he still hated another person in his heart!The person who told Ling Yuxin about the past that he was most ashamed of and didn't want to mention!

If Feng Dingqian hadn't told Ling Yuxin, how could he know!

He broke Ling Yuxin's hand and rushed to the door.At this moment, he just wanted to leave quickly!Quickly find Lu Mingran, pull him away immediately!

The door was pulled open, and just as he was about to rush out, he stopped.There were two people standing outside the door, Freywa and Lu Mingran.

Feng Dingkun seemed to have been beaten with a sap for a moment, and the whole person stayed there.

"...That day, I waited for you at the airport all morning, and then went to Feng's house to wait for you. At that time, were you with Pei Fei?" Lu Mingran's tone was very calm.

"Ran Ran! It's not what he said!"

"You tell me, yes or no?"

The two looked at each other for a long time, Feng Dingkun finally couldn't bear it, tears burst out.Lu Mingran already knew his answer, turned around and left.

After that, no matter how much he called his cell phone, no one answered, and then he simply turned off the phone.Feng Dingkun sorted out his emotions, arranged his work properly, and immediately bought a ticket for the next morning to fly back to China.

When he walked into Feng's house, the servants were very surprised, and the butler came up to him and took the box in his hand.Feng Dingkun's eyes were so swollen that he could only wear sunglasses. He didn't sleep all night and his head hurt.He glanced at the living room and saw Feng Dingkun sitting on the sofa with a blanket covering his body. Although his face was haggard, he was in good spirits.

He put down the document in his hand, looked at Feng Dingkun and said with a smile: "Why don't you tell me in advance when you come back, so I can ask someone to pick you up at the airport."

Feng Dingkun walked up to him.

Feng Dingqian patted his side: "Sit down. Things are going well abroad. I haven't seen you for so long. Come to talk to my brother."

Feng Dingkun shook his head, took off his sunglasses, and looked at Feng Dingqian: "...that summer, from July 7th to August 25th, did you tell Ling Yuxin about me and Pei Fei being together?"

Feng Dingqian paused, looked at Feng Dingkun's red and swollen eyes, and asked firmly, "Did you meet Ling Yuxin over there?"

"I just ask if you are right?" Feng Dingkun's eyes filled with tears again. Even though he had been doing psychological training for himself on the plane, he must calm down and speak clearly, but at this moment, he still couldn't control it. Excited: "Is that you? You told Ling Yuxin that I was cheated by that bastard Pei Fei as a joke, right?"

Feng Dingqian's eyes were like a pool of clear spring water, wrinkled by the cold wind and trembling slightly.

Feng Dingkun was a little funny, he didn't understand why Feng Dingqian was hurt?Obviously, he was the one who did the evil, and he was the one who got hurt.

With red eyes, he raised his head to let the tears flow back into his eyes, and laughed out loud as he looked at the ceiling of Feng's house.

"I still want to forgive you. I won't talk about it after the past. I'm so stupid! Idiot!" He laughed while crying, scolded the idiot three times, turned and ran upstairs.

Feng Dingqian just sat on the sofa, until he saw Feng Dingkun dragging two boxes and pushing the servants who were blocking them and stumbling downstairs, he finally recovered, stood up from the sofa quickly, and asked: "What are you doing?" ?!"

"I want to go back to Bailian Town!"

"No! You can't go!" Feng Dingqian chased him out the door, trying to hold him back.

Feng Dingkun dodged and looked at Feng Dingqian viciously. His eyes were like a wolf controlled by hatred, which made Feng Dingqian frightened.

"When you appear in front of me, you will only keep reminding me how much I hate you!"

Feng Dingkun dragged the box and left Feng's house under the eyes of the crowd.

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Alas, it will be over after tidying up Ling Yuxin