can i love you

"You really want to be brothers with me." With a straw in his mouth, Deng Feng tasted the icy assorted juices, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Juan, his heart was overwhelmed and he couldn't figure out the situation.

"Hey, do I have blemishes on my face? Why do you keep staring at me?" Wang Juan teased.

"Haha, yes, big morning glory. No matter how loud you are, the house will be opened by you." Deng Feng looked at Wang Juan with contempt, he was really a guy who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

"What are you thinking? Mr. Deng? You must be trying to trick me." After speaking, he put on a chest protector.

"Pfft..." Deng Feng rolled his eyes, "I... I... What about it?" Hey, if you are a handsome uncle, I might think about it. If Deng Feng becomes an idiot, he is indeed invincible.

"Cut... hurry up and drink, I won't quarrel with you, and you will vote for it at the next shareholders' meeting." The joint venture products of Xianming and Wansheng are preparing to go public under the vest of the new company.

"Well, I understand." Deng Feng was actually very entangled in his heart. This Wang Juan actually wanted to open up half the sky in the software market. She had never dabbled in this field. What kind of medicine did she sell in the gourd? Will it have an impact on his company during the critical period of evaluation.Not to mention whether he can make a profit, if Yue Zihua's company's funds and returns cannot achieve a good balance, then his industry will definitely suffer heavy losses.Deng Feng considered this point, but when he thought that Uncle Qiao might lose his job again in this crisis, he could have the opportunity to recruit him to his side, so he couldn't help being very excited, so he agreed to Xianming's request to go public in a strange way. As two giant companies, as long as the two parties reach an agreement, the shareholders' meeting is just a formality. As the real power holder, Xianming has to win the favor of Wansheng. As for the follow-up market development, Wang Juan has her own set of strategies , Of course, it's not just as simple as expanding the profit.Wang Juan stirred the coffee in the cup, and the bitterness oozing slowly came to her heart, and she couldn't help smiling gracefully.

The boring meeting went on for a long time. Fortunately, Deng Feng had just filled two egg tarts and a glass of nutritious juice, so he was not very hungry. The result of the meeting was as expected, and the product was decided to go on the market. And open.

What an astonishing news this is, just like when QQ announced its decision to enter the microblogging industry back then, Sina couldn't help but get nervous. For the emergence of a strong opponent, weak players must upgrade to avoid being eliminated.Yue Zihua also did not dare to neglect. "Hehe, it's Xianming again, shit. Want to play, right? I'll accompany you." Yue Zihua pinched the marketing strategy in his hand, his expression gloomy. After all, it was a matter of the survival of the company, and he couldn't decide, so he hurried to discuss the countermeasure with his brother-in-law.

The worst plan discussed: not being able to defend against the enemy, but seeking to protect oneself.

Yue Zihua didn't expect Wansheng to participate in this siege, and couldn't help being furious. "You are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

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Enjoying his wife's tenderness, Maoqun is content. This kind of life is comfortable, and the underground love affair with Deng Feng is still going on.It's just that these days, Zhang Yan's anger made Maoqun understand that the stability of the rear position is the primary issue.As a man, there are old ones and young ones.To take up the heavy responsibility of the family, he gradually alienated Deng Feng.

This day was just like usual, Maoqun woke up early, a carp stood up (is there such a strong carp? (⊙o⊙)), and ran into the bathroom to wash up.

"Wife, I have a good wife." Maoqun hummed indistinctly with foam on his mouth.The mobile phone in the bedroom rang, Maoqun couldn't help but take three steps and ran to the back room when he heard the sound.After the twists and turns of the last time, Maoqun has learned how to behave, and will not let the phone go easily.

"Hi, hello." Maoqun stroked the stubble of his chin, thinking about tidying up his beard and hair later.Unexpectedly, there was a strange silence on the other end of the phone.

"Hey, who are you?" Maoqun wondered, who was so bored so early in the morning.

"Hello, Mr. Qiao." Maoqun was about to put down the phone when suddenly a voice came from the microphone. It was obviously processed. Maoqun couldn't tell who the owner of the voice was, and even the gender of the speaker was unclear. speculate.

"You...you are?" Mao Qun felt uncomfortable all over. What kind of plot is this?

"Mr. Qiao is so flirtatious, so flirtatious that even little boys are not spared." He roared ferociously.

"What do you mean?" Mao Qun broke out in a cold sweat.

"What do you mean! It's funny, everyone already knows about your relationship with Deng Feng. Haha..."

"Who the hell are you? Why should I trust you." Mao Qun looked serious.

"I have photos of your love on hand."

"What do you want? I don't understand what love photos are." Maoqun's voice was already low and hoarse, but he didn't expect that the old scars had not healed, and new wounds were filling in.

(PS: The last traffic of this month posted this article, book friends, are you very touched, hehe...)