Misrepresentation

Sui Shi got angry and left angrily.

Feng Chengan was no longer in the mood to soak in water, he asked, "What happened to No. 18 girlfriends in the Sui Dynasty?"

Just now, the almighty Special Assistant Yu has quickly found out: "This time, Zhu Shao hired Xiaosan to seduce the woman. The woman thought that Sui Shao was too dandy and could not compare to Xiaosan's progress, so she broke up with Sui Shao."

"Ask Zhu Jiu to come see me." Feng Cheng'an said.

Zhu Jiu went into Feng Cheng'an's office on the 25th floor, and said with a flattering smile, "Uncle Qi, how is your health recently?"

"Very good, thanks to the note." Feng Chengan added in his heart: If you and Sui Shi don't cause me all kinds of trouble, I can't be better.

Zhu Jiu went to the table and sat down after seeing Feng Chengan's signal: "Uncle Qi, what do you want from me?"

"Did I say that I'm not interested in Sui Shi, so don't bother him about marriage anymore." Feng Cheng'an asked.

Zhu Jiu guessed it was because of this, and couldn't help sighing.He tried to quibble, but his confidence was obviously lacking: "I didn't, why don't you say that his girlfriend has empathized with her?"

Feng Chengan didn't speak, just stared at him.

Zhu Jiu swallowed her saliva, and said resentfully, "Uncle Qi, what, what, ah...ah, Uncle Qi, no, can you stop being such a sage? You are doing this for Sui Shi."

As soon as the words came out, he smashed the can, slammed his neck, slapped the table, and said, "Uncle Qi, Sui Shi owes you his life, he can't be so heartless! He has no heart, we all have it!"

Feng Cheng thought to himself: But you have no brains.

"Seventh Uncle, let's have a good time in life! Don't believe the saying 'If you love him, bless him silently', it's all a lie!" The more Zhu Jiu spoke, the more excited he became, "Seventh Uncle, if you like him, you just Fuck him! It’s written like this in many novels! You’ve made him sleep well! Stealing and plundering, accumulating over time, a fierce man is afraid of being entangled *&￥#*#”

Feng Chengan closed his eyes silently, took deep breaths repeatedly, and said silently in his heart: inhale, qi sinks to the pubic area, exhale, inhale, qi sinks to the dantian, exhale...

Zhu Jiu was filled with righteous indignation and impassioned to express his self-examination. Seeing that Uncle Qi closed his eyes and looked as if he was about to lose his temper, he fell down instantly, sat back on the chair, coughed twice, and muttered in a low voice: "Seven Uncle, the novels I read in my spare time have not affected my work."

Only then did Feng Chengan open his eyes again, and said flatly, "I'll say it again, I don't have that kind of intention towards Sui Shi. Don't bother him to talk about marriage anymore."

Zhu Jiu was obviously not convinced, but under pressure, he could only nod reluctantly: "Oh."

Feng Cheng'an said: "You should emphasize it to other people. Whoever does this again will be against me."

"Oh."

"It's okay to go out." Feng Chengan said.

Zhu Jiu said with concern: "Uncle Qi, it's been hot recently, so pay attention to heatstroke prevention. Don't go soaking in the swimming pool all the time, what if you get rheumatism?"

Feng Chengan nodded: "Yes. You are the same."

Zhu Jiu took Special Assistant Yu to the meeting room, closed the door, and asked in a low voice, "Sui Shi came to complain again?"

Assistant Yu nodded.

"Damn!" Zhu Jiu was indignant, "He's too embarrassed! It's because Uncle Qi likes him!"

Zhu Jiu scolded Sui Shi a few words, and then asked with concern: "Is there anything going on with Uncle Qi recently?"

This is not the first time Special Assistant Yu has faced such a situation, knowing what he is referring to, he calmly said: "No."

Zhu Jiu sighed: "Uncle Seven's medical report didn't say that he had any sexual problems."

Special Assistant Yu: "..."

Zhu Jiu muttered a few words in a low voice, then came to look at Special Assistant Yu again: "You really have nothing to do with Uncle Seven—"

Yu Tezhu replied calmly: "Boss Feng and I are innocent."

"Oh! My seventh uncle is so handsome." Zhu Jiu's eyes drifted vigorously to the special assistant, full of hints.

Special assistant Yu didn't dare to think too carefully about his seventh uncle's handsome face that scared him to death, and said calmly, "Mr. Zhu, I'm a straight man."

"Straight again! I hate it when you say you are straight! Ah, that Sui Shi also said he was straight!" Zhu Jiu was going to explode when he mentioned Sui Shi.

Special Assistant Yu said calmly, "Mr. Zhu, you are also a straight man."

The two straight men were silent for a long time, Zhu Jiu spoke again: "We still have to find a way to coax Uncle Qi to go to Sui Shi."

"Mr. Zhu, I suggest you not to do this. Mr. Feng just said—"

"Uncle Qi doesn't understand his own heart!" Zhu Jiu said excitedly.

Special Assistant Yu: "..." Fine, he doesn't understand, you understand.

"Uncle Seven treats everyone with heart and soul, but he is extremely strict with himself. He has never enjoyed happiness in his life, and he has never thought about himself. It hurts me to see it." Zhu Jiu choked up.

Special Assistant Yu: "..." To be honest, whenever this happens, I also look at Mr. Feng and feel distressed.

After Zhu Jiu's heart ached, she warned, "Don't tell Uncle Qi these things."

"Yeah." I'm not sick, why should I say that.

"I'm going to find other people, and then discuss it." Zhu Jiu said, "Let's go."

"I wish the boss to walk slowly." It can be counted as gone, so hurry up.

At nine o'clock in the middle of the night, there were very few people working overtime on Fengshen's office floor, and Feng Cheng'an was one of them.

He handed his revised bidding proposal to Special Assistant Yu, changed into his sports clothes in the inner room, and went downstairs to the fitness room.

Knowing his living habits, Special Assistant Yu put the proposal in a file bag and sealed it, tidied up the office, and left work.

The gym that Feng Cheng'an went to was on the 22nd floor, which was the internal place of the company.

At this time, it stands to reason that there should be no one inside - one is that it is getting late, Fengshen Group does not encourage employees to work overtime, and two, everyone knows that Mr. Feng likes to come to the gym at this time, and will deliberately avoid him .

But today is different.

When Feng Chengan went in, he saw someone walking briskly on the treadmill while doing stretching exercises.

He didn't care, put his stick aside, went to the equipment and was about to start today's exercise, when he heard a voice with laughter: "Mr. Feng!"

He looked up and saw that the man got off the treadmill and walked towards him with a wide smile on his face.

"Zhou Yiyi." Feng Chengan called him by first and last name.

"You remember my name?" Zhou Yiyi was very happy, "It's a great honor."

Feng Chengan doesn't know what an honor it is, he has a good memory, he knows everyone in the company, especially the newly signed artists, or the students he sponsored in the past (the grades dropped later), it's hard to remember .

Feng Chengan nodded to Zhou Yiyi, planning to continue exercising.

Zhou Yiyi spoke next to him again: "What a coincidence."

Feng Chengan was silent.

"Do you come here every day?" Zhou Yiyi chattered beside him as if he couldn't read the air, "Then do you have eight-pack abs? I heard you like sports. I like sports too. I'll sit for an hour I took the subway twice and came to the company to exercise. The fitness room next to our school charges a fee."

Feng Chengan: "..."

He probably knew what Zhou Yiyi wanted to do this time.

If you want to catch a winner, find a gold master.

Feng Chengan met many young people who wanted to take this shortcut.

Although he knew that his appearance was terrifying, it was inevitable that someone would try to climb onto his bed for money.

"Did you eat dinner then? Did you eat supper after exercising? You—"

"I'm not interested in you." Feng Chengan said coldly.

Zhou Yiyi was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

Feng Chengan ignored him and concentrated on exercising.

Zhou Yiyi came back to his senses, blushed to the base of his neck, and stammered: "What, what, no, I'm not..."

Feng Cheng'an pretended that he didn't exist.

Zhou Yiyi rubbed the corner of his clothes in embarrassment, laughed twice, and went back to the treadmill to paddle.

Feng Chengan exercised for an hour and a half as usual, got off the equipment, wiped off his sweat with a clean towel, took his cane, and planned to go back to his room to take a shower - he booked a long-term suite in the hotel on the top floor of this building.

He has several houses in the city and the suburbs, and he can live in them at any time, just for the convenience of the day.He didn't care about that because he was alone and could live anywhere.

For him, these places are just a place to rest.

Just as Feng Chengan walked out of the fitness room, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

"Mr. Feng! Mr. Feng!"

He stopped and looked back at Zhou Yiyi who was chasing him.

"Haha, I wanted to say it last time, you are so tall." Zhou Yiyi stopped in front of him and gestured with a smile, "Are you really only 1.9 meters?"

Feng Chengan asked: "What else?"

"Why are you going?" Zhou Yiyi asked.

"Go back." Feng Chengan replied.

Although the outside world always says that Feng Chengan is a cold-blooded, violent, vicious and vicious person, he himself knows that he is a patient and polite gentleman. demeanor.

"Then, good night." Zhou Yiyi said.

"Good night." Feng Chengan nodded, "Be careful on the way back."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, for fear that the young man would continue to pester him.

The little young man didn't continue to pester, but started to go crazy behind his invisible back.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh he told me to pay attention to safety on the way back! ! !He told me to be safe! ! !He said goodnight to me! ! !Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Zhou Yiyi was so happy that he wanted to jump on the spot twice, but he still retained the last of his sanity, took deep breaths repeatedly, and suppressed the idiot in his heart.

It's not in vain for him to take the subway twice for an hour to do fitness!

yeah!

Feng Chengan went back to the hotel suite, took a shower, poured a glass of whiskey, and sat on the balcony to watch the lights of Wanjia.

This is one of the most prosperous and densely populated places in the world, but he still feels extremely lonely, and this feeling surrounds him every moment.

Feng Chengan drank the wine slowly, and the biological clock had come to rest time, so he just fell asleep leaning on the sofa on the balcony, and occasionally the night wind blew through his slightly wet hair.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Feng is very kind and caring, and he has been tolerant of his mentally handicapped relatives and friends so far.