Reborn at the end of 1980: the young wife of the richest man

Chapter 230 Don't Talk to Strange Men
Lin Huo and Yu Feng didn't expect that Zhang Dai was thinking about whether Qi Jun would seize power before the company was on the right track. After all, their place now sounds like a company, but in fact it is a partnership In doing things, there is no distinction of status at all.

Hearing Yu Feng and Lin Huo's words, Zhang Dai felt a little irritable, and said with a cold face: "No matter who is right or wrong in this matter, Qi Jun shouldn't help outsiders like this."

Yu Feng, Lin Huo: Well, it seems that they are not outsiders.

"Ahem, let's talk about this tomorrow. You can go to your own business first." After Zhang Dai finished speaking, he returned to his office and closed the door with a bang.

When the matter developed to this point, Zeng Xing'er didn't want to stay any longer, so she picked up her bag and left the company directly.

But Zeng Xing'er often did this, and Lin Huo and Yu Feng were also used to it.

Lin Huo looked at Yu Feng a little at a loss. He has a soft personality and didn't know what to do when he saw this situation.

"Yu Feng, I don't think Brother Zhang is very happy." Lin Huo said: "But you also know that the program we are doing now is basically built by Qi Jun. If he is gone, this company may not be able to continue. gone."

Yu Feng nodded: "I know, to be honest, I think Brother Zhang may have some thoughts in his heart."

"What idea?" Lin Huo didn't understand.

Yu Feng sighed: "Now we can't let this matter go on, Lin Huo, let's go find Qi Jun after get off work."

"But we don't know where Qi Jun lives."

"Well, we don't know, but Zeng Xing'er's cousin knows." Yu Feng said, "Brother Zhang doesn't want to go to Qi Jun now, so we are the only ones to mediate."

"Okay." Lin Huo nodded and said.

Although Zeng Xing'er was unwilling to help Yu Feng find Qi Jun's current address, but under Yu Feng's strong request, she finally helped to ask Zhou Lan.

After getting Qi Jun's address, the two found him right after work.

It happened to be dinner time at this time, and everyone in the courtyard was there. Lin Huo and Yu Feng stood at the door and knocked, and soon someone opened the door, but the one who opened the door was a little girl they didn't know at all.

Zhou Xiaofeng looked at the two strangers at the door and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"We're looking for Qi Jun, he lives here." Yu Feng asked.

"Looking for Mr. Qi, here we are."

The two followed Zhou Xiaofeng into the door. There was Zhou Xiaofeng's easel beside the yard, and on the easel were Zhou Xiaofeng's unfinished paintings.

Lin Huo's family is considered a scholarly family, and he knows a lot about paintings. After seeing the paintings on the easel, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned around and walked over: "This painting is not bad. The foundation of the people is not very good, but they are quite spiritual.”

"Sir, do you know how to draw?" Zhou Xiaofeng also became interested after hearing Lin Huo's words: "I drew this, and I'm also a beginner. You're laughing at me."

"Did you draw it?" At this moment, Lin Huo carefully looked at the little girl in front of him. They were wearing long skirts, and they were not tall, but they were very thin. They looked as if they could fall down when the wind blows.

Her skin is fairly fair, and although her facial features are a bit monotonous, they match her aura very well, that clean and pure aura.

"For beginners, the painting is already considered pretty good, but I think it would be better to add some purple here, why don't you try it?" Lin Huo said, pointing to a part of the painting.

Zhou Xiaofeng was skeptical, picked up the paintbrush and dipped it in purple paint, but he dared not write.

She had been drawing this painting for several days, so she hesitated to write it. Seeing this, Lin Huo couldn't help smiling, grabbed Zhou Xiaofeng's wrist and began to draw carefully.

But with just a few strokes, the whole painting suddenly felt different.

"Ah, it's really good." Zhou Xiaofeng put down the paintbrush and bent towards Lin Huo: "Thank you, sir."

Lin Huo laughed, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Yu Feng: "Lin Huo, don't be inked, go to Qi Jun first."

Zhou Xiaofeng also reacted at this time: "Mr. Qi is in the room now, let me call him for you."

"No need, girl, just take us there." After all, it was a matter of begging for help, and Yu Feng didn't want to do it in public.

"okay."

Zhou Xiaofeng brought the two to Qi Jun's room, Qi Jun took a look at them and let them in, Zhou Xiaofeng hurried back to his painting to draw some more, but he didn't want to see Qu Ran standing there.

"Xiaofeng." Qu Ran frowned: "Don't get too close to strange men, you don't know what they will think."

"Qu Ran, they are Mr. Qi's friends." Zhou Xiaofeng didn't like seeing Qu Ran, and even more didn't like what Qu Ran said: "Besides, I'm not Mo Hongping, I'm not as beautiful as her, and I'm also mentally ill, those men are blind You won't even look at me."

"It's not like that, you're actually pretty good." Qu Ran blushed, but after seeing Zhou Xiaofeng's annoyed expression, her face instantly turned pale: "Anyway, anyway, I'm doing it for your own good."

"No need, if I do something wrong, Miss Shu will tell me." Zhou Xiaofeng said.

Qu Ran still wanted to say something, but she didn't want Joe to come back suddenly at this moment.

Qiao once saw Zhou Xiaofeng losing control of his emotions by accident. When he knew Zhou Xiaofeng's experience, he felt very distressed for this little girl. In addition, Qiao liked to chat with girls, and Zhou Xiaofeng also wanted to learn English, so the two strangers Individuals instead become relationship best friends.

"Oh, my lovely Xiaofeng, is your painting almost finished?" Qiao rushed to Zhou Xiaofeng's side and looked at the painting on the easel: "God, Xiaofeng, you are really outstanding."

Zhou Xiaofeng was seldom praised by others before, and she would be very shy after hearing Qiao's praise for the first time, but after getting along for a long time, Zhou Xiaofeng has gotten used to it, listening to Qiao's words, she can only feel happy in her heart.

"That's right, Qiao, I also want to thank Mr. Qi's friend." Zhou Xiaofeng said, "He helped me add this sum, which gave me inspiration."

"God, do you know? Xiaofeng, I have been waiting for your work to be published. When this painting is finished, can you give it to me?" Qiao said.

"Of course, I will find someone to frame it and give it to you as a gift." Zhou Xiaofeng smiled, looked at the things in Joe's hand, and asked, "Joe, why did you suddenly buy flowers?"

Qiao raised the rose in her hand: "This is a gift I bought for Shu. I plan to give her a rose every day. I think she will be very happy."

"But, I think others are giving one bouquet." Zhou Xiaofeng was puzzled.

"Why should I be like others." Joe said: "Of course, if I had a bouquet every day, I couldn't afford it. My salary is not enough for me to pay for so many roses."

(End of this chapter)