After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 979 Future Plans
The performance of their cooking skills in the evening completely made the five bosses bow to Feng Yin's shovel.

As for the various little thoughts before, they said it was not important, not important at all.

When several people came out of the Senior College, they had already added their contact information to each other, and even formed a secret small group - foraging.

"Feng Yin, please contact me if you need anything."

"Yes, yes, keep in touch. By the way, Feng Yin, where do you live?"

The question was asked by Hudashan, who thought that moving would be a good option.

"Guys, I often broadcast live outside and can't often cook at home. Let's make an appointment in the group. I promise to do it at least once a month. How about it?"

how is it?

They want to say no, but the initiative is not with them.

Young people want to pursue a career, how can they stop them?

"Okay, let's keep in touch in the group and call if anything happens."

"That's right, call us if you need anything. We old guys still have some energy."

Feng Yin agreed with a smile and sent several big guys away.

"It's more than just a little bit of energy."

After Feng Yin muttered something, he took Zhang Bo'er and left with him.

On this day, Feng Yin was very tired and fell asleep in the car.

When the car arrived at the parking lot of the community, Zhang Boer woke up Feng Yin, and Feng Yin woke up.

"Okay, go back and have a good rest. I'm going to buy some things tomorrow."

"Okay, boss."

The two parted ways. Feng Yin held the phone in his hand and first sent a message to Li Sanyi: Get moving.

There were only three words. After Li Sanyi received it, he replied with a good word.

Looking at Li Sanyi's reply, Feng Yin thought about the next way in his mind.

She wants traffic, a lot of traffic.

Therefore, a small fight is no longer what she wants.

Today's five bosses are just part of her future plan.

Feng Yin was sorting out what to do and how to take every step in his mind. Feng Yin had to know it well. She has to take the worst-case scenario into consideration and come up with solutions in advance.

She is very tired.

The calculation is very tiring.

But still have to do it.

Before, she was just used to having fun and was too lazy to make calculations. Anyway, she would live after death, so why bother with so much.

But now, it’s time to do it all over again.

She still wants to retire, but she just wants to have one more person in her retirement plan, someone she cares about.

Thinking of Cheng Yanqiu, Cheng Yanqiu's call came in.

"Ah."

Feng Yin answered the phone and just nodded, making Cheng Yanqiu feel distressed.

He knew she was tired.

"I've arranged a masseuse for you, and she's already waiting for you at home."

"Huh? That's so kind of you."

Feng Yin's voice was less clear than usual and had a bit of softness to it, which made Cheng Yanqiu's ears turned red when they were pressed against the phone.

"How about letting Lan Tian help you? I always feel that you are very busy over there. There are many people taking care of me here, and I don't need Lan Tian."

The corners of Lan Tian's mouth next to Cheng Yanqiu almost disappeared.

This is a brother, the kind who can throw it out to block the knife at critical moments.

Feng Yin got off the elevator with a ding-dong sound, and said feebly to the phone: "No, I feel more at ease when Lan Tian is by your side. Only when you are well will I be well, you know?"

Cheng Yanqiu felt warm in his heart, and this time he hummed, sweet and greasy.

"Well, I'm the most obedient."

Lan Tian was too lazy to listen and wanted to poke his own ears.

Feng Yin opened the door and said dotingly into the phone: "Be good——"

The sound was numb and numb, and it went through the receiver and reached the tip of my heart.

Cheng Yanqiu's face turned red, reaching to his neck.