After marrying a wealthy family, I just want to start a career[Transmigration Book]

Ning An stared at Feng Yun's figure, seeing that all the emotions in his deep eyebrows and eyes gradually faded away, as if they had never appeared before.

With a calm expression, he dialed a phone number and arranged professional private care for Lao Luo.

It's just that the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and his voice was tired but clear: "I want the best, yes, money is not a problem."

In a daze, Ning An felt that something had changed in Feng Yun.

Like a rough sea, with the changes of the years, with the sunrise and sunset, and with the ebb and flow of the tide, the surface gradually calms down.

He deeply restrained the sharp, careless and lively aura in his body, leaving only the undercurrent and turbulence under the sea level.

Such restraint makes his facial features more three-dimensional and profound.

Tong Tong seemed to be calm and calm, but he unconsciously exuded a frightening coldness that he didn't know, which made people daunted.

He is like a work of art.

For some reason, Ning An suddenly thought so.

Like a work of art that is not easy to read.

The reason why many works of art have extremely high artistic value is often because they are difficult to interpret and extremely controversial.

The sense of vicissitudes that have gone through thousands of years but still stand alone, no one understands and cherishes, is heartbreaking.

Ning An's heart was proud and melancholy, this kind of Feng Yun, maybe he was no longer the one he could comfort.

He seems to be stronger.

All the way he watched him cherish ideals, watched him struggle hard, saw him not afraid of hardships and dangers, proud and confident...

I also watched him bend his proud and straight back and bowed deeply to his partners, watched him give up the most precious things one by one in order to continue his dream, watched him endure pain, but never flinched...

The time they were together was not long, and they even stumbled and rejected each other.

But before he knew it, he seemed to have seen all his prosperity and vicissitudes.

He is a pine and cypress, which should be evergreen, but sometimes he is destroyed like a flower.

The flowers are too beautiful, the flowering period is too short, it is coveted and lovable.

360 days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost and the sword are pressing against each other.

Ning An felt lucky in that extreme depression, fortunately he was not really a flower.

He is a strong pine and cypress, he is proud and self-sufficient, he is proud of the snow and frost, and he can stand the wind and frost.

Time passed by, Feng Yun arranged everything in an orderly manner.

He turned his head to look at Ning An, just in time to meet his eyes, at that moment, his eyes softened strangely.

He slowly extended his hand to him, reminding Ning An of the day they got married, he extended his hand to him, and then he walked over.

Like a reincarnation, Ning An stood up, stretched out her white palm, and held him tightly.

They held hands for the first time, and he wanted to pass on his own warmth to him without reservation.

Because they both drank, the two did not drive, they took a taxi back.

Along the way, the two were too tired to speak a word, but their hands never separated.

There was a coercion in Feng Yun's silence, it seemed that he was no longer the Feng Yun who occasionally exposed his fragility.

Maybe it's because his heart is dead, and he doesn't care about everything, so he shows an impeccable strength.

After entering the house, Ning An wanted to reach out to turn on the light, but Feng Yun grabbed his hand and pressed it against the door panel.

"Can I still hug you?" Feng Yun's voice was deep.

Ning An broke his hand away from him, and stretched out his arms to wrap around his waist: "As I said, I can give you a hug, as long as you need it."

Only then did Feng Yun hug Ning An, tightly pulled him into his arms, and buried the tip of his nose into his soft hair.

He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, feeling the warm body in his arms.

The smell on Ning An's body and the temperature he conveyed always made him feel at ease.

In the pitch-black room, only the faint light of the stars and the moon came in, so dim that it was unreal.

That tall figure finally revealed a trace of fragility where no one else could see it.

Ning An hugged him tightly, and could feel each other's heartbeats in silence, one by one, slowly synchronized to the same frequency.

No one moved, only each other's breath blowing on each other's neck and cheeks, this quiet hug was like a healing.

Let the heart tumbling in the oil pan slowly calm down.

Until the end, Ning An reached out to caress Feng Yun's back.

For a moment, he had an illusion.

It was as if he had turned into Feng Yun's grandmother, offering a candle to this child who lived in a lonely and dark environment.

Even if it was only a little bit, he was grateful to Dade and regarded it as the whole world.

His cherishment made him feel sad and distressed.

But he never said that Feng Yun is also the most important support in his life.

In this world, without Feng Yun, he is not sure what he would be like now.

Chuhe Group couldn't be more lively recently.

On the second day after the annual leave, the internal network was swiped by the company's vice president.

The person in the photo looks very young, with tall legs and long legs. He is wearing a well-fitting black suit, which outlines elegant shoulder and neck lines.

The waist of the haute couture suit is tucked in just right, pinching out a thin waist.

Accompanied by his meteoric strides, people can feel the toughness and strength of that waist through the screen.

A good waist.

Just a back view makes people unable to move their eyes away. The standard wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs are even more standard than the model figure.

There was a wailing in the work group:

Employee A: "God, I want to see the face, this figure, I want to see the sun."

Employee B: "Ahhh, I'm amazing with this figure. I don't care about my face, I can still masturbate for 100 years with just my waist and legs."

Employee C: "I want to know what the background of the vice president is? When did our Chuhe have such a young vice president? Did he come from a beauty pageant?"

Employee D: "..."

……

The messages on the screen scrolled so fast that it was too late to read them carefully.

Suddenly, a photo came in from the beautiful receptionist on the first floor.

This time it was a frontal photo. The person being photographed seemed to be aware of the existence of the camera, and looked over with a pair of cold eyes.

Those eyes are so beautiful, the cold look in them makes people's heart itch.

People can't help but look at it for a long time before they are willing to look away and take a closer look at that face.

It was an astonishing face, just a pair of eyebrows and eyes made people lose their souls, magnificent and sharp.

It seems that the whole person's temperament is very cold.

The crowd wailed again:

Employee D: "Damn, he's so handsome, no, I'm having a nosebleed."

Employee F: "Mamma Mia, help me. My girlish heart, which has been dead for many years, is alive again, please be responsible."

Employee A: "Oh my god, I got my wish, I will die without regret, I miss the sun so much."

Employee H: "@ Employee F, don't talk about your girlish heart, my boyish heart has also recovered, I also ask to be responsible."

Employee B: "Already fainted. I can masturbate for 1 years after looking at my face. I don't deserve to be responsible, but I have the right hand of God. Why can he still be Chu He's deputy with a face ten times more handsome than a movie star?" President? Ah ah, the owner of the idol drama male, envious of the little fairy on the 35th floor. "

Employee C: "Congratulations to Chuhe for breaking another record. The president and vice president finally have a young man who is no longer an uncle. Who knows the background of the new vice president? How can he be able to sit in this position at such a young age?" A top chair that has been climbed for more than ten years and has not been able to climb up."

Employee Y: "I need his height, age, blood type, marital status, please!"

Employee M: "I want to see the new president and the new official take office three fires. It must be very exciting for a beauty to set fire to it. I hope I don't burn myself."

……

On the first day Chu He's vice president took office, he didn't make any moves as a new official.

He only asked his secretary, Yang Miao, to bring in all the product lines operated by Chuhe, as well as related product sample books, and to introduce Chuhe's investment in various industries over the years, as well as the investment plan and partners for the next six months to one year. In addition, the financial statements pushed forward three years will be sent to my mailbox.

His first day was sitting in his luxurious office, looking at the boring data for a day.

Secretary Yang Miao was so free and busy for the first time.

It's because the vice president didn't arrange any other work for her.

Busy because unmarried men and women in other office areas during the break time come over from time to time to inquire about the situation of the new vice president,

So far, the information they have received is only that the vice president's name is Feng Yun, male, 23 years old, graduated from the Department of Finance of University A.

When it was time to get off work, another explosive news broke out in the group.

A fun-loving employee recognized Feng Yun and posted a photo of Feng Yun when he sang at SOSO.

Feng Yun on the stage held the guitar with a relaxed posture.

He raised his eyes slightly, only one corner of his lips curled up, and his smile was wicked and wild.

He Chu and the elite and aloof vice president in a suit are completely different.

The group was full of wolves howling again, and the employees who usually got off work at one o'clock were reluctant to leave, watching the freshly baked hot gossip and lingering on it.

The person who posted the photo said: "You guys don't know how good YY sings, even if you want to sign him, you don't even sign it. My God, it turns out there is a trick, ah, I'm so happy, I can show off for the rest of my life."

……

Compared with the elation of most people, Chu Qin was the most confused.

Chu Qin, who knew the news, was like a chrysanthemum beaten by frost. One second he was still coquettish and coquettish, and the next second he almost flew out of his mind, turning around like a trapped animal.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and only now did he realize that he had forced Feng Yun, it was really cool to see him like an abandoned dog, but he didn't expect to force him into Chu He?

He didn't think about it, he just wanted to see him suffering like a dog in the muddy water of life every day.

Why did you force him to Chuhe?Didn't he not touch the Chu family?

This bitch, as expected, is still as cheap as his mother, thinking about it in his heart, he still pretends to be noble.

He frantically dialed the phone to his father, Chu Yunque, before he could say a few words, Chu Yunque scolded him severely: "You bastard, you didn't make it?"

"Dad," Chu Qin was already aggrieved enough: "Second Uncle asked him to come back, but you didn't stop him?"

"Hmph!" Chu Yunque snorted coldly: "Your second uncle didn't even mention him to me when he came here."

"What?" Chu Qin was really scared at this moment: "Second uncle, is he deliberately hiding it from you? Could it be that he really wants to hand over the Chu family to this bastard?"

This time they really wronged Chu Yunhe, Feng Yun's return was due to a temporary change.

He notified Chu Yunhe on the third day of the new year, and he started working in the company on the eighth day.

Chu Yunhe and Liu Qing were so busy making preparations for Feng Yun these days that they didn't have time to inform their father and son.

But what they said was correct, even if they objected, it would be useless. Chu Yunhe's longing for Feng Yun's return had long been an open secret in the Chu family.

Otherwise, why would Chu Qin be so anxious?

Ning An went to the market today to choose materials and spare accessories. It is said that some things are not easy to find.

When it's time to get off work, Feng Yun raised his head from the boring data, he picked up his phone, wanted to ask how he was doing, and wanted to coax him to have dinner together.

Before he could dial out, the phone screen turned on, and the caller ID was Li Yuanshu.

Looking at the name, Feng Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pressed the answer button.

The author has something to say: I feel like I’m tired of being a waste, 360 days a year, wind, knife, frost, and sword are pressing against each other, from Lin Daiyu’s "Funeral Flower Ci"

I saw that everyone said that Lao Luo's car accident was a conspiracy, but it was not, it was just an accident

First: Chu Qin didn't intend to do it. He was afraid that Feng Yun would really go back to the Chu family. Create a car accident and hurt Lao Luo, he might as well hit Feng Yunlai directly, so it is not Chu Qin

Second: Li Yuanshu will never do this kind of thing. He is from everyone, and he knows the seriousness, including the last time he asked Feng Ran to help steal the game data, because he knew that Feng Yun would not really let his mother go to jail. With his words, Feng Yun may not be merciful, so this time it involves human life, not Li Yuanshu

Third: Feng Ran, he just wants Feng Yun to go back to the Chu family and get back everything she thinks belongs to them. There is no need to make it so big, and the remaining money is to support the development of a game, rent, and employees If there is no external financial support, it will not last long, so it will not be her, and she is not the kind of person who is so bad that she can do everything.

To sum up: Feng Yun has his own plan, supplements external funds, and is confident that the development of the game can continue, but the plan is not as fast as changing,

Lao Luo had an accident

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