What should I do if the big guy likes the villain

Chapter 469 When a Substitute Makes Reasonable Use of the Overlord (10)

Leng heard what Shi Feng was thinking, so he continued: "The original owner's salary was low before. In order to support his younger sister, he often skipped breakfast and dinner to save money. After meeting Zhou Yan, the three meals were very regular, but he never fell ill again."

Zhou Yan himself is an extremely self-disciplined person, he probably picked Shi Feng home after eating at the company at noon today.

Shi Feng remained calm, turned around and said softly to Zhou Yan: "Mr. Zhou, I didn't have lunch and I'm a little hungry. Can I go out and do some shopping?"

It seems to Zhou Yan that the time in front of him is already 10:[-], and the meeting will be held in [-] minutes, so he said softly without raising his head, "Wait until the meeting is over."

Very reluctant, Shi Feng scolded Zhou Yan in his heart.

Five minutes later, the secretary knocked on the door and said, "Xiao Cheng said that the planning proposal will not be finished until next week."

Today is Thursday, and there are still a few days left, Zhou Yan said gently: "Okay, you can sort out the documents for the meeting later, and give them to me later."

"Ye Wanyu," Zhou Yan seemed to be calling her name for the first time, "Follow."

Shi Feng followed Zhou Yan into a conference room, but there were still not enough people inside, and when he saw Zhou Yan, he greeted him: "President, Mr. Zhou."

After shouting, he suddenly saw a woman following Zhou Yan, and couldn't help but widen his eyes. After a moment of silence, he couldn't help whispering to the people around him.

After 10 minutes, when everyone had arrived, Zhou Yan raised his chin at Shi Feng, motioning for her to introduce herself.

Shi Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Hi everyone, I'm Ye Wanyu, the temporary assistant of President Zhou."

No one responded, but someone pointed at her dress.

The blue puff-sleeved dress is very different from other people in formal attire. Shi Feng is not stage-frightened. Whoever looks at her will look back, standing there without shaking or swaying, with a loose posture.

Zhou Yan waited for a while before saying: "Be early next time, I have waited for you for twelve minutes."

"Who was recording our investment project last week, please explain the situation." Zhou Yan said.

Immediately afterwards, someone stood up and spoke to explain the situation.

Shi Feng was standing next to Zhou Yan, not in the mood to listen, she couldn't help pinching her palms, she was really hungry, and her stomach ached for a while.

The meeting lasted for nearly an hour, and Shi Feng was tired of standing and slowly backed away, almost touching the wall.

As soon as Zhou Yan left, she followed and walked out of the door of the meeting room.

Shi Feng quickly went downstairs and walked out of the company. There were several restaurants around outside, but Shi Feng chose a small shop and ordered a bowl of noodles.

Why not order wonton chaoshou?Because Shi Feng was about to throw up at Zhou Yan's house, and he didn't want to try dumplings that tasted like dumplings.

"Hey little sister, we met again."

When Shi Feng lowered her head, she felt that someone was blocking the light in front of her. The voice sounded strangely familiar. When she looked up, it was indeed Qin Feichi wearing a baseball cap.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Qin Feichi narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, with a three-point smile in his eyes, and sat opposite Shi Feng, "Why, it's only 03:30, so you're going to have an extra meal?"

"We don't know each other well." Shi Feng said lightly.

"I always feel that we should know each other very well, otherwise people like me would not come to talk to you." Qin Feichi smiled, his voice was lazy and careless.

Qin Feichi looks a bit like a Chinese-American mixed race. In fact, his parents are both Chinese. He has a full sky, slightly protruding browbones, which set off the melodious and stretched eyebrows, a pair of deep and quiet eyes, and a picture of The thin lips, with a little blood color, are rare and just right, the slender neck is white and veins can be seen, the perfect collarbone is hidden in the slightly opened neckline, and the line under the shirt can be seen faintly.

At this moment, his long and narrow eyes are filled with a three-pointed smile, and anyone who is stared at like this will inevitably have some ambiguous affection.

Indeed, for such a Qin Feichi to be able to take the initiative to talk to others must be the blessing of the other party who has cultivated for eight lifetimes.

Shi Feng's noodles came in time, so Shi Feng ignored him, but in fact, she was so hungry that she couldn't speak.

After a while, Qin Feichi's dumplings were ready, right opposite Shi Feng, steaming hot, Shi Feng lowered his eyes silently.

With a click, Shi Feng looked up in surprise and found that it was Qin Feichi who was taking a picture of his dumplings, then Qin Feichi handed her the phone and said with a smile: "Please, take a picture of eating dumplings for me, my old man to see."

Shi Feng: "..." He took it silently, and after focusing, he took a picture of Qin Feichi.

In the photo, Qin Feichi lowered his head slightly, his long black eyelashes drooping down, his eyes fell on a dumpling held on the chopsticks, his thin lips were slightly parted, from Shi Feng's angle he had already bit the end of the dumpling, it was a serious The taster looks good, half of the light and shadow are left on his side face, which makes the facial features more three-dimensional, and the sense of depth is suddenly highlighted.

Shi Feng thought silently, if this is posted on the Internet, I don't know how many fans will be raised and how many crushes will climb the wall.

Shi Feng returned the phone to him, and Qin Feichi put it in his pocket before looking at the phone, and concentrated on eating dumplings.

Shi Feng ate very quickly. Seeing that Qin Feichi hadn't finished eating, he couldn't help asking, "Do you all like dumplings?"

"Huh?" Qin Feichi made a low voice from his throat, as if puzzled, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You know me?"

Good guy, Qin Feichi didn't eat any dumplings, he put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and stared at Shi Feng with a half-smile.

Shi Feng understood that he had accidentally revealed that he knew that Qin Feichi was the president, so he blinked and said, "I saw you in an advertisement when I was looking for a job." If it is not Chi Ba's image, if the owner sees it, he will probably have to sue for infringement of portrait rights.

After hearing Shi Feng's words, Qin Feichi just said "ah", expressing what a coincidence.

Qin Feichi's interest dissipated quickly, and he settled the bill and left. Shi Feng thought that the other party would be so gentlemanly.Shi Feng failed in prostitution.

It was past four o'clock when I returned to the company. I knocked on the door of Zhou Yan's office and walked in. There was only Zhou Yan inside.

"The information here finds out that the inscription is from this year..." Zhou Yan gradually fell silent, and when he saw Shi Feng approaching, he suddenly stood up.

Shi Feng was taken aback, and immediately stood still.

"Who did you meet just now?" Zhou Yanru asked.

Shi Feng opened his eyes wide, can he guess this?Take the God script or did he see it?But it's fine when you first come in...

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Shi Feng's mind, but his face was still calm, and he said: "For someone I don't know, he sits opposite me when I eat."

When the restaurant is overcrowded and there are not enough seats, it is common to share tables. It is not surprising to sit and eat with someone you don’t know, but Zhou Yan is obviously very careful. He squinted his eyes and asked in a warm voice: “At this point, what’s the point of eating?” There shouldn’t be many people.”

When there is a seat available, no one will sit next to a stranger unless he has a purpose.

Zhou Yan's suspicion was quite strong, Shi Feng slandered in his heart, but his face was unbelievable: "Mr. Zhou, don't you believe me?"

(End of this chapter)