Rebirth of the only favorite business queen

Chapter 107 Cleaning up the Portal (9)
Ma Qiang followed Feng Youran and walked towards her office. When passing by the accounting room, more than a dozen unfamiliar faces gathered there. They moved the books in an orderly manner, and each performed their duties very efficiently. Then a man inside nodded to him.

"By the way, that's my junior at the university, and also the person in charge of my accounting this time, Hu Kai." Ma Qiang said, pointing to Hu Kai who was working.

Feng Youran smiled, looked at Hu Kai, and then said to Ma Qiang: "I will never bury talents, and now I am preparing to recruit soldiers and horses. If you have good ones, please introduce them."

"Hehehe...Of course that's fine." Ma Qiang also smiled. Feng Youran is indeed a smart person with a clear mind. In fact, he is not only Hu Kai's senior, but also his cousin, so it is natural for him to come over. Some purpose.

Judging from the time he spent dealing with Feng Youran, although it wasn't too long, she is quick-witted and intelligent, and she has done so at a young age. In a few years, she is bound to be unstoppable. Instead of coming back at that time, it is better to take advantage of this opportunity , with a good boss and a good job, it is not easy to live a comfortable life, the key is to follow the right person.

Afterwards, the two chatted in the office, but the outside thought that Fan Shuzhen's affairs were no longer calm. The fight was so dilapidated, and they also paid a little attention.

"Brother Han, what should we do? This time it seems to be serious?" Xiao Wang, who was in charge of the original copywriting, whispered.

"Wait and see, I don't believe in evil anymore!" Han Daheng hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly, with a murmur in his heart.

"But look at Sister Fan, she's already..." The others said uncertainly.

Han Daheng was furious, "You see she's out of luck, if you're afraid, just beg that girl, don't pretend to be a bear here, get out!"

"Didn't I just say that you're getting angry, I'm afraid of you?" the king roared, his cheeks were stained red with anger.

"Hmph, coward!" Han Daheng still sneered relentlessly.

The king pointed at Han Daheng angrily, and said with a sneer: "Okay, you Han Daheng, you just beat her to death like this, I have no choice, can I be a coward? Let me see how you can do it!" Picking up a chair, he stormed into Feng Youran's office angrily.

"Mr. Feng, I was encouraged by someone just now. Now I know I was wrong. I hope Mr. Feng will forgive me!" The king said loudly with his face flushed.

Feng Youran glanced at him, then looked at the gang of stinky men who thought they were seniors through the crack of the door, smiled, sat on the chair and said: "Since you were encouraged by others, I will forgive you for your 'ignorance' this time. , but I don't want to have a next time, if there is a next time..."

The king was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly said: "I know, I know, I will never do this again in the future!"

"Prove it to me with actions! Go!" Feng Youran waved her hand with a faint smile.

The king came out of her office, and only then did he realize that this was the real Feng Youran, and what happened to that silly elder sister Fan Shuzhen, now he began to rejoice for his wise choice, and those people, Feng Youran It is estimated that the thunder method is definitely doomed.

After thinking about these, Wang Dawei returned to his seat with peace of mind, and started a new phase of copywriting work.

And Han Daheng and the others sneered and chatted over there with their legs crossed.

"Some people are villains. Seeing how successful he is now, he will know how much he has lost in the future!" Old Feng, who was on good terms with Han Daheng, spat, and pouted on the ground.

"That's right, watching women eat is really useless!"

"This is the end of my life, hahaha..."

Wang Dawei snorted coldly in his heart, thinking that they were farting dogs, but they didn't know what to say. In the end, those few people also touched their noses and felt bored, and finally closed their mouths.

After being busy for a long time, Feng Youran stretched her waist and walked out of the office. Looking at the orderly working atmosphere outside, she nodded with satisfaction. It seems that killing chickens to scare monkeys is still the same principle through the ages.

Holding a parasol, Feng Youran walked leisurely all the way back to her small courtyard, and when she opened the door, she saw Ye Jueao in the courtyard, sweating profusely, baking something.

"Jueao, what are you doing?" Feng Youran asked curiously, and walked up in a few steps.

"Come on, I'm roasting corn, come here quickly, it will be ready in a while!" Ye Jueao said with a smile in his vest and shorts, his face was black and white for some reason.

Feng Youran sat on the bricks on the ground, looking at Ye Jueao beside him, his side face was perfect, even delicate, but it just didn't give off a feminine feeling, crystal sweat slid from his temples Next, Feng Youran stretched out her hand and touched it lightly, unexpectedly that drop of sweat flowed down her finger.

Before he could wipe it off, Ye Jue proudly rolled his hands around his body and wiped it clean with his vest.

"I'll take a shower in a while."

Feng Youran had never felt that he was so cute, or even the kind of nostalgia she had never had before. She raised the corners of her lips and smiled as she pulled his arm, wiped the sweat off his forehead with her hands, and then leaned against him stubbornly. His smooth shoulders.

"I stink to death, why don't you come here again? Don't you think it's dirty?" Ye Jue said arrogantly, turning the iron rod in his hand, looking at the corn on it.

"It doesn't stink, I just like the smell!"

"What a special hobby!" Ye Jueao replied with a smile.

"Hehehe... You should bake it quickly, be careful of getting burnt!"

After a while, the roasted corn was placed on two corn leaves. The warm corn exuded a fragrance, which made Feng Youran's saliva almost flow out. She swallowed secretly, and then exhaled. Using the heat, forcefully break the corn into two pieces.

"Let's try it!"

Ye Jueao pushed with his clean arm, "Little greedy cat, I'll eat later."

"Eat it together, or I won't eat it." Feng Youran said stubbornly.

Ye Jueao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly laughed, very brilliant, very eye-catching...

"it is good!"

So the two sat on the bricks in the yard, relying on two happy little squirrels, the fragrance of corn, and the warm afternoon, everything was so beautiful.

It was a rare good weather, and the two of them were too full to eat, so when Bai Yi came, they were still lying on the sofa, laughing and watching TV, making Bai Yi's brows knotted.

"Aren't you eating dinner?" Bai Yi asked, looking at Feng Youran, she was wearing pink pajamas at home today, and her rare lazy posture made Bai Yi's heart flutter.

"I won't eat, I can't eat any more!" Ye Jue replied lazily, fanning with a fan in his hand with his bare back.

(End of this chapter)