After Zhang Xin was stunned for a moment, he suddenly laughed: "Sister Fei, what you said... If I didn't know you, I wouldn't have the life I have now, right? Then how can I thank you?"

Ming Fei raised her eyes slightly.

"Look, if I don't know you, I might be set up by that scumbag Gu Mingdong, and I'll have to get skinned if I don't die, let alone have my own business and house like now, and even have shares in the cake group. "

"Cake Group?"

"Well." Zhang Xin nodded, "Although we only have two cake shops now, I believe it will not take long before we will develop into a company and then a group, and finally go abroad, go out of Asia and go to the world..."

The corner of Ming Fei's mouth twitched, and then he gave a thumbs up: "I'm done with this chicken soup."

"Haha." Zhang Xin couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, let's get down to business. It's your 60 sweet pet article. I'm going to sign it." After Ming Fei laughed, he started to talk about business.

"Really?" Zhang Xin hugged Ming Fei, "You really... think my book is okay? Isn't it to help me?"

"Miss Zhang." Ming Fei pulled the man off his arm, "First of all, when I said this, I was a businessman, and I wouldn't take my money for nothing. Do I want to support you?"

"Sister Fei, you can take care of me." Zhang Xin came up again.

"Sit down." Ming Fei frowned.

"Ruthless woman." Zhang Xin could only sit down obediently.

"Of course, the team found about seven or eight almost similar sweet pet articles at the same time. It is indeed a bit selfish. For articles of the same level, I naturally want to recommend them from my family."

"I know that Sister Fei treats me the best."

"In the past few days, you should prepare some introductions, outlines, and biographies of that article. Someone will contact your website later."

"Okay." Zhang Xin hurriedly responded, "Sister Fei, why don't you open a literature website?"

"Your suggestion is good, I will consider it." Ming Fei said and got up, "I will first..."

"Xinxin, I'm here." At this moment, An Lin rang the doorbell outside, "Is your stomach healed?"

Ming Fei just stood up, and walked over to open the door.

"Sister Fei." An Lin was overjoyed immediately, "You're here too."

"En." Ming Fei nodded.

An Lin put a thermos bucket on the coffee table: "I boiled brown sugar water for you, you should drink a couple of sips quickly."

"Thank you, Linlin." Zhang Xin came over and started drinking with the bowl in his arms.

"It just so happens that the dress is here, you two can try it on together, I don't need to go to the store again." Ming Fei pointed to the bag at hand.

An Lin hesitated: "Sister Fei, am I... suitable?"

"Is what suitable?" Ming Fei raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You know, I used to work in the clubhouse, my identity..." I bit my lips logically, "I'm a bridesmaid, I'm afraid I will discredit you, I..."

"I did it in the club too." Ming Fei smiled, "Could it be that I don't deserve happiness?"

An Lin bowed her head.

"Everyone has their own problems. This world is a big dyeing vat. As long as you can keep your heart, it will be good." Ming Fei patted An Lin's shoulder, "Many people are glamorous, and they may not be better than you on the inside." More noble, Anlin, the mirror is only dirty, but your face is clean."

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