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"That was part of the interview just now." Zhan Yifei poked his face in the direction where Fang Funong was, and then greeted Teng Yun: "Doctor Teng, long time no see. Come and sit down together."

This way his face was fully exposed to the light.

Like Fang Funong, Zhan Yifei has a narrow face, and his facial features are particularly easy to show. In addition, his well-manicured hair is slightly erected, revealing a beautiful and full forehead, and the eyes that are already long look even longer .The eyebrows are also neatly raised, and they rise obliquely along the tip of the hanging eyes. On the left ear, there is an exaggerated diamond earring, which shimmers with tiny pieces of light under the dim light.Zhan Yifei was already a little drunk, his phoenix eyes were half-closed, his skinny cheeks were slightly flushed, he hugged two beauties with pointed faces and big eyes from left to right, his sitting posture was extremely relaxed, and his attitude didn't seem too much. Too arrogant.

I have to say that this man's temperament is not suitable for business, at least he doesn't look like a businessman.But the first impression these eyes left on Fang Funong was too indelible—too good-looking, like a famous actor in the Liyuan, but this kind of good-looking is not a glamorous Huadan, but Tsing Yi, with a kind of autumn leaves flying in the sky deserted feeling.

Kevin also seemed to know Zhan Yifei, and he was about to approach Zhan Yifei as soon as he moved his butt, but was pushed away by the other party's cold eyes.

Fang Funong found that not only Xu Jianou was familiar with Zhan Yifei, but even Teng Yun seemed to have a close relationship with him. With this doubt, he sat in front of Zhan Yifei, and Teng Yun sat next to him. to his side.In such a noisy and chaotic environment, the interview for the director of the public relations department of Miya Company began.

"Anchor Xu said that you graduated from Fudan?" Zhan Yifei's voice was soft and gentle, which sounded very comfortable.But when he was asking questions, he always looked at Fang Funong sitting across from him with a very critical look, his eyes were as sharp as an assassin's unsheathed sword.

Fang Funong doesn't like this kind of gaze that looks like examining an object, but he always responds to the other party's rude direct gaze with a polite smile, keeping the corners of his mouth in a perfect upward curve, nodding and answering: "Department of journalism. "

Zhan Yifei didn't show much appreciation for the top university and top major, but just nodded slightly and said, "I graduated from Monash University in Australia."

"I have heard a little bit," Fang Funong followed the other party's meaning, neither humble nor overbearing, "One of the best universities in Australia."

"It's not that good, you can get it with money, just like the whores here." Zhan Yifei lightly pinched a beautiful woman who was snuggling on his shoulder, the beautiful woman didn't feel offended at all and giggled, The false eyelashes trembled from the smile, and the two round rabbit teeth also exposed the bright red mouth.Filling up the wine glass in front of Fang Funong, Zhan Yifei continued to ask: "I heard that you used to start a company by yourself?"

It was because of this pouring action that Fang Funong noticed that the man was wearing a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist.It's not a street stall that can be seen everywhere, but a bracelet of [-] rosewood beads, which are wrapped around the delicate wrists.After pouring the wine, he twisted the disciple beads tied with Chinese knots between his fingers, caressing them seemingly inadvertently.

Most of the wealthy people who have done too many bad things believe in Buddhism. It seems that this 27-year-old young man is also too old-fashioned to avoid vulgarity.

The other party obviously knew his every move, Fang Funong nodded: "Precious metal investment company."

"Bad business?"

"No, bad luck." Fang Funong shook his head, thought for a while and added, "When luck is not that bad, it's not an exaggeration to describe it as 'making money every day'."

"This is absolutely true." Xu Jianou on the side said, "There was once an old lady who was fooled by her company's employees into selling her house to speculate in silver. In the end, she couldn't even get back half of the principal. She was in her sixties. The age is just the time to wait for the rest of the world, but the result is homeless." I don't know if he said it out of intention or casually, Xu Jianou met Fang Fu's suspicious eyes, and smiled, "Business is not about affection. Now, I still care about you all these years."

Zhan Yifei turned his head and glanced at Xu Jianou, then turned his gaze back to Fang Funong: "Don't you even have the most basic character of respecting the old and loving the young?"

"The purpose of starting a company is to make a profit. When customers come to me, I never think about 'respecting the old and loving the young'. Even having such an idea is as pedantic as 'a gentleman is not seriously injured, and he is not a chicken." After a pause, he gently Shrugging his shoulders, "Of course, the technician responsible for frying silver for clients, I have already fired him because his professional level is not in place."

Zhan Yifei shook his head noncommittally, and said in an unrecognizable tone: "This is like fighting and only hitting others three times. This kind of behavior is very immoral."

"'Morality' is very precious, and I will dedicate it unreservedly to some important people, for example," he was completely able to judge from the slightest change in expression whether the other party was contemptuous of his answer just now or not. Appreciation, after a well-timed pause, Fang Funong looked into Zhan Yifei's eyes, "My future boss."

"You talk very oily, but you are self-motivated in doing things. I also admire your ability to stay calm in the face of danger and not be surprised by changes. You fully possess the professionalism that a successful corporate public relations should have." Zhan Yifei ticked off with a half-smile At the corner of his mouth, "However, a young man with outstanding ability and full of ambition has to work for a rich man who is ignorant and uneducated. Don't you think the world is unfair?"

"You can't say that." Fang Fu lowered his eyes, raised his eyebrows again, and said pointingly, "The Buddha is too hard. He wants to educate his disciples and save the world. Recently, I feel more and more that maybe I am more like the Buddha. It is Maitreya in Tushita Heaven. I am content with the status quo."

"'Such as Shan Futi'er was born at nine years old, Tusita was born at the beginning of Yier, and seven days old is equal to adulthood." Realizing that the other party's eyes briefly stayed on his wrist wearing a Buddhist bead, he opened the Buddhist classics. He came straight away, recited it backwards, but said it without any politeness, "These Buddhist classics are not as good as shit, but the old man at home made me have to read them."

The other party was a rich man who didn't know the sufferings of the world. Fang Funong was a little surprised that Zhan Yifei was not as stupid as he imagined, and he didn't seem to be as evil as Xu Jianou hinted.Zhan Yifei asked a lot of questions, some of which were truly embarrassing, especially for a man in bankruptcy.But Fang Funong dealt with every problem gracefully, and Zhan Yifei's eyes gradually became like a sharp knife, far less murderous and difficult to get close to at the beginning.

"Do you like men?"

This question came out of nowhere, Fang Fu Nong was slightly taken aback, and before he started talking nonsense, Zhan Yifei said again: "I don't want to pry into your privacy, but it's really hard for me to believe that someone who doesn't even have a lotion and essence Straight men who can’t tell the difference will have good aesthetic taste, and it’s hard for me to rest assured that he will be in charge of the company’s next series of big moves. Miya will shoot a new product image blockbuster in Amsterdam, and will cooperate with the Shanghai Theater Academy Hold a national micro-movie contest, and even invite Kristen Stewart as the image spokesperson for MIYA to the global market... So I need you to seriously answer me, do you like men?"

Every so-called "big move" heralds the real money that is about to come.As soon as the other party finished speaking, Fang Funong raised his arm and pinched Teng Yun's chin, forcing his face towards him——

Teng Yun was taken aback, but Fang Funong's movements were too fast and rough, he had no time to react, and his lips were tightly blocked.

It's not just a light kiss with a touch of water.Taking advantage of the gap between Teng Yun's shocked lips, Fang Funong used his tongue to pry open the other's teeth, caressed the other's teeth, wrapped his tongue around the other's and kissed deeply.After the one-sided tongue kiss was over, the faces of the two were slightly separated. Fang Funong licked Teng Yun's upper lip with the tip of his tongue, slowly and teasingly outlined the man's lip shape, and then turned back to face Zhan Yi. Fei smiled: "It's serious, I like it very much."

The two beauties laughed shrilly, and the rest of the men laughed even more.Teng Yun's complexion turned pale all of a sudden, this kind of joke was too much, but due to the large number of people, it was impossible to explode on the spot.And Xu Jianou was also taken aback, and immediately glared at Fang Funong.

"Don't get angry." Fang Fu Nong pushed the untouched wine glass in front of him towards Xu Jianou, and called him, "Mom."

There is no doubt that it is a fight back.

Zhan Yifei really laughed.Squinting his eyes, resting his elbows on his chest, he kept stroking his chin with his slender fingers.Then he made a request for Fang Funong to strike up a conversation with a beautiful woman in a bar, which would count as the final assessment of the interview.

The designated girl was quite average-looking, with fairly delicate features, but her cheeks were a bit big, and her too thin figure made the proportion of her head and body unfavorable.It is estimated that he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he will be twenty if he dies.She sat alone very close to the VIP area, and because of her inconspicuous appearance, there was no one to strike up a conversation with from the beginning to the end.

Fang Funong couldn't help saying that it was funny, the less beautiful a girl was, the more she yearned for an affair, this is simply killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.After quickly going through the whole set of philandering tricks in his mind, he walked over confidently with a charming smile.

However, no one expected that the girl would slap her wrists in less than two sentences, and a very loud slap was heard in the bar. Cast away the line of sight.

Being slapped in the face by a woman in public, any other man would have had to act like a fighting dog in order to defend his poor masculinity.But Fang Funong was an exception, he was indeed stunned by the beating, and he still had some faint admiration for this girl.

Ye Huanjun regards this nephew as his own son, not to mention those girls out there who are crazy about him when they see him, this is the first time he has been beaten by a woman in his 33 years of life.

A man not far away burst into laughter, which was as eye-catching as his lonely applause at the beginning.Fang Funong turned around following the laughter, and Zhan Yifei smiled so presumptuously that he could almost see two rows of crystal-white teeth.He who looked like this was completely different from the introverted and cold man before, and this sudden emotional change was also unimaginable.

The girl who slapped him took her soft drink and walked to Zhan Yifei's side, and the beauty who was snuggling in Zhan Yifei's arms consciously gave up her position——

The not-so-beautiful girl graciously sat down next to a beautiful man, and said to him sweetly, "I told you earlier that you should invest money in me to make a movie. My acting skills can win the Golden Rooster Award."

Even for a while, he still couldn't take the exaggerated smile away from his face, Zhan Yifei leaned forward, pouring wine while laughing, his wrists were trembling because of it.The beads sounded slightly, and the clarified wine even spilled a few drops out of the cup. He said to the girl, "Give a respect to Mr. Fang...apologize to Mr. Fang..."

Fang Funong looked into Zhan Yifei's eyes, and asked very calmly, "Is this also part of the interview?"

"No, no, no, it's not an interview." Putting down the foreign wine bottle, Zhan Yifei leaned back, embracing the sofa in the booth in a quite comfortable posture, "It's just because I'm happy."