Bend that girl

After more than ten days of care, Jing Yun's condition is completely stable, and now only rest is left.But Fei Jingyuan was about to attend the group's annual meeting, and was picked up by the driver early in the morning in a dress. Han Qingren put down his work and assumed the responsibility of taking care of her.Jing Yun can only say that Fei Jingyuan will take care of others.

Even though Fei Jingyuan had already fulfilled her responsibilities in the company, she didn't know how she found the time. It was approaching noon and when most people were taking their lunch break to prepare for afternoon entertainment, Fei Jingyuan was excitedly using his mobile phone Sent a video link.Jing Yun hangs his right arm and presses the mouse with his left hand.

"Where's Han Qingren? You haven't eaten yet?"

"He's in the kitchen." Jing Yun looked away from the computer screen, and dragged the chair to the side to make room for Han Qingren.She looked at Fei Jingyuan, whose makeup was still exquisite, and the crowd behind her was sparse.

Han Qingren was inexperienced, and it took more than five minutes just to prepare.Jing Yun felt that Fei Jingyuan's anxious urging sounded hungrier than himself.

"Hey, did you pick out the fishbone? Pick it up and feed it to her! If it doesn't work, ask the caregiver to help."

"Hey, try the temperature of the water first, so she won't get burned."

"You can't buy pickled peppers for her. Eat less spicy food. Han Qingren, don't spoil her."

Jing Yun couldn't help but interrupt Fei Jingyuan's non-stop rambling: "Can you let me stop eating?"

"You wait, I'll ask someone to pick you up in the evening and come to my place for dinner."

The fish soup in her mouth almost spewed out: "Where are you going? Why am I a disabled person?"

"We have a dinner party at night, especially famous chefs, if you don't come, I will post pictures in the middle of the night and starve you to death, hum!"

"Okay... what time is it at night?"

"At 06:30, the makeup artist will be there, and she will find you clothes to wear."

Fei Jingyuan's words always counted. After Jing Yun changed his clothes, and took care of his hair and makeup, he rushed to the company's headquarters on time.The dinner party was on the top floor of the building. For Jing Yun, who had a sprained foot and was unable to stand for a long time, the few minutes in the elevator was definitely a long wait.

There was light but cheerful music outside the elevator, as well as the laughter of men and women.As soon as the elevator door opened, Fei Jingyuan smiled just like the welcome lady. Her weird behavior attracted many guests or company executives to look in Jing Yun's direction.

She was flustered, knowing that there was only good-natured curiosity in these people's eyes, but she still wanted to turn around and run away from this kind of situation that didn't match her identity at all.

Jing Yun heard someone asking each other in whispers: "Who is this woman? Miss Fei seems to value her very much."

"Could it be the major shareholder? Or the heir of some family?"

"No way, at such a young age, it doesn't feel like a newly appointed executive. I think they are just ordinary friends."

"You haven't seen the circle of these rich ladies or what? How can there be this woman? Bet or not, I think it's a new CTO. It's still possible. You don't know, young people nowadays can do technology. incredible."

"Bet, don't you allow Miss Fei to have a classmate friend from an ordinary family?"

Fei Jingyuan expressed his gratitude to the make-up artist and nurse behind Jing Yun who generously provided help along the way. He took her shoulders and carefully helped Jing Yun walk into the banquet venue.

"Dad! Jing Yun is here."

"Okay." The middle-aged and elderly man in good spirits and full of energy stood on tiptoe in the middle of the crowd socializing, and pointed them in another direction with his hand: "Go to your mother, she specially arranged a sick meal for Jing Yun." .”

One of the two betting executives inexplicably said to the other: "I don't feel like a friend...why is it like a daughter-in-law..."

"Don't talk nonsense..."

Mrs. Fei, who was always elegant and noble, was busy at the table in person, her hands were empty before putting on her jewelry, and there were only a few drops of water and a little greasy sticking to them, which proved to be leftovers after cooking.Fei Mu was dressed in a dress, and when she straightened up to meet Jing Yun, the diamond brooch on her dress sparkled.

"Sit down, sit down, Jing Yun, you sit down first. This child, A Yuan, has been talking about it all day, and he doesn't care if you are tired or not, he really doesn't feel sorry for anyone."

"It's okay, I've been staying at home, and I'm not tired."

"That's good. I'll go to the back kitchen to make it for you. I remember you need something to avoid. A Yuan, take good care of Jing Yun. I'll change clothes and come up later."

"Okay Mom." Fei Jingyuan looked at the dishes on the table, then at the time, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a prawn covered with tomato meat sauce, and said: "There are still 10 minutes to start, I will grill it for you." One, you eat first."

Fei Jingyuan didn't care that he would get his hands on the sauce, and Jing Yun didn't care about picking up the shrimp meat from his friend with his mouth in front of the public.

But being secretly filmed during this process is another matter.By the time the two of them reacted, Jing Yun had already swallowed the prawn.

"Come here, boy, come here." Fei Jingyuan wiped his hands with a tissue, greeted the young reporter in front of him, and said, "What are you filming?"

Jing Yun also looked at the reporter, with his hands resting on the back of his head, looking very embarrassed and scared, unable to speak for a long time.She felt bored, so she just stared at the dishes on the table and looked around.Fei Jingyuan got an interview request from a small reporter.

"Okay, you send me the photo and delete it."

"Okay, I'll send it to your email right now. I'll delete it, you can see." The little reporter bit his lip and asked the first question hesitantly: "Do you have any plans or wishes for the new year? "

"Make money, don't fail."

Well, promising.Jing Yun felt that this answer was very honest.

"What about the emotional side?"

"have not thought."

"Miss Fei, do you... like men?"

Jing Yun observed Fei Jingyuan's side face. Her expression changed suddenly. The reporter opposite seemed to be frightened. The whole scene was like the shocking situation brought to the world after the disintegration of the Soviet Union.

Before Fei Jingyuan could reply, the dinner officially started.Even the tables where they were sitting were filled with guests one after another. Within the visible range, Jing Yun could see many people from different countries sitting at the same table.For example, there was a young Russian sitting next to Fei Jingyuan.

The reason why it was determined to be a Russian was because he took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Fei Jingyuan, but Fei Jingyuan was concentrating on unloading crabs for himself at the time.Even if Fei Jingyuan is not busy, she is unlikely to talk to him.

Fei Jing was far from fluent in Russian.

What the man really asked was: "Does Miss Fei speak Russian?" After speaking, he waited expectantly for Fei Jingyuan to show her language skills as a rich daughter.

Pity.

"Sorry, she won't." Jing Yun could only speak for her, and then elbowed Fei Jingyuan, reminding: "Your guest is talking to you."

"Ah?" Fei Jingyuan turned his head belatedly, facing the young man's collagen-filled face, deep eye sockets under the shadows, and blue and charming eyes.

"What if I don't speak Russian?"

"I think he can speak English."

"Makes sense."

Jing Yun tilted her head to observe the conversation between the two. It seemed that the young man's English was not fluent, and she was always ready to be their interpreter.The young man wanted to shake hands with Fei Jingyuan, Fei Jingyuan stretched out without saying a word, Jing Yun stopped him immediately in fright, and reminded in her ear: "You should wipe your hands!"

Fei Jingyuan, who is usually the most decent, shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake. I don't know if it was because of the reporter's question, but since the dinner began, she has been a little absent-minded.

"Vladimir Alexey Makhlov. That's my name."

Fei Jingyuan turned his head to look at Jing Yun again: "What?"

Jing Yun said that she was very tired, and with Fei Jingyuan's brain capacity, if the young man had to read it a hundred or eighty times, she might still remember it.

Fei Daoqing's appearance eased the embarrassing situation, and he gave Fei Jingyuan a task.Only then did she know that this Mr. Marklov was to succeed Mr. Chadov, who resigned due to personal reasons, and became the new general manager of the Moscow region.

Fei Jingyuan put on some lipstick and took the boy up.

"Everyone, are you satisfied with this year's dinner?"

"Let's have some more sashimi platters!" The following coaxed, Fei Jingyuan continued his topic indifferently: "I have to come up and interrupt you for a quarter of an hour. Everyone has seen the gentleman next to me...Okay , I heard the ladies screaming excitedly."

"Perhaps there is one more competition for the men. This handsome and charming gentleman, a young and promising well-known Russian designer, a top student who has been recommended by many seniors, will succeed Mr. Chadov as the general manager of the Moscow region. Mr. Chadov Due to happy personal reasons, I chose to leave the company, and we will welcome new members in the future."

"Miss Fei, please introduce me more. What's the handsome president's name!" A red-haired beauty with as hot a figure as she was hot in character called out the common appeal of many women, and got a lot of approval.

Only Jing Yun was a little worried. Fei Jingyuan couldn't even call his name completely, and the most important point was that he couldn't introduce him well.

Fei Jingyuan parted his red lips lightly, and exhaled like blue: "I think it's better to let him introduce himself. Don't you want to hear his voice?"

Fuck... witty...

Even if you can't understand Maklov's Russian, just listening to his subwoofer can really mobilize the atmosphere.Amidst the cheers, Fei Jingyuan was ready to end.

"Miss Fei! Let me introduce the beauties you brought today, and give us men some benefits!"

Following the voice, it was a male singer who was often exposed to gossip, the second generation of Standard Star, with four large characters written all over his body: Playboy.There was an affair rumor with Fei Jingyuan who had an evil heart. Fei Jingyuan, who was far away in Europe at the time, vetoed it very seriously and stayed away from such people.

He boldly stood up and searched for Jing Yun all over the place. She was easily found. The table next to Fei Daoqing and his peers was where they were.Almost everyone turned their attention.

The long wait was due to Fei Jingyuan's long silence.At this moment, Jing Yun's cell phone vibrated, and it was the tutor who asked again about the registration of the exchange students.

"Jing Yun is the smartest lady and the best person I have ever met. She is upright and kind. She is the longest friend I have known and is my best friend. She has been involved in the first half of my life and will Participate in the rest of my life. If you want, remember this name, Jing Yun, she is my best friend."

Silence, still silence, the people waiting for the big news couldn't accept such a plain fact for a while.

Jing Yun looked at the radiant Fei Jingyuan on the stage, and sent a message to his instructor: "I'm signing up."