The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 27 Exiting the Project

Nan Feng was not an inexperienced girl, and she was not at all embarrassed, looking at him with a smile in her eyes.

"Young Master Lu, what were you thinking about when I was sleeping? How did you think of yourself?"

Like teasing, more like.

Lu Chengyu looked at her with lowered eyes, his dark eyes were like an endless tunnel, he raised his hands and hugged her whole body: "I want to ask you."

"Ask me? I slept soundly, and I didn't tease you." How wronged she was.

"It's your fault that you fell asleep in front of me." Lu Chengyu said, his moist lips fell, a series of thin and tight kisses. "

"Young Master Lu, I don't want to shirk responsibility like this." Nan Feng shrank his neck timidly, but he didn't intend to escape, and leaned against his chest in a very intimate posture.

Lu Chengyu whispered: "Aren't you flirting with me now?"

"I see that your shirt is a little wrinkled, I just smooth it out for you, where did you think?"

Lu Chengyu's eyes were already filled with prairie fire, he lifted her chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"Well, Young Master Lu." She pushed him uncomfortably.

He let her go, put her flat.

Nanfeng was dizzy and didn't know where the world was going.

Her heart was beating fast, she put her hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile: I can't see that Young Master Lu is quite good at playing. "

He raised his head, and his black eyes were shining. He glanced at her, and then lowered his head again.

Nanfeng suddenly took a deep breath, as if enduring pain.

Lu Chengyu immediately stopped and looked up to see that her lips were bright red, but her cheeks were pale.

"Got your hand?" His voice was still hoarse.

Nan Feng covered his hands, frowned but smiled: "It's rare that Young Master Lu is so interested, but I'm still a wounded patient."

When Lu Chengyu wiped her hands with a wet towel, Nan Feng felt a little uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but retract his hand and said, "It's fine."

Usually no matter when you see him, he always looks neat and tidy, but today's shirt has obvious wrinkles, Nan Fengfeng can't help tightening his fingers.

Clearing her throat, she casually picked up a topic: "Where did Song Qi go?"

Song Qi clearly told them where she was going when she left, but now she is asking the question knowingly.

He didn't expose her, and replied: "Puzhai needs to deal with the aftermath."

Speaking of Puzhai, Nanfeng had doubts: "Young Master Lu, did you know that there would be villagers surrounding you?"

"almost."

"The last villager, what do you mean by talking about ancestral graves?" If she remembered correctly, the original words were 'I will not let you touch my ancestral graves', which seems to be the reason why those people surrounded them.

Lifting his lips without a smile, Lu Chengyu said: "The planned development area covers the ancestral graves of some villagers. Because of this, those villagers do not agree to relocate and refuse compensation. One of the purposes of my coming to Puzhai this time , is to discuss with the village chief to resolve this matter.”

Nanfeng knew it in his heart.

In fact, before going up the mountain, Xu Zhirou said, "Most of the villagers who have not moved away have their ancestors' roots here." She had speculated whether such a situation would happen. Looking at it now, her consideration was not superfluous.

It's just: "Young Master Lu, since you have already asked the village chief to discuss countermeasures, it stands to reason that the village chief should have told the villagers that there is no room for maneuver, but today this group of people is completely desperate. , as if you have to make a big fuss, don't you think it's strange?"

Lu Chengyu was silent, obviously thinking of going with her.

Nanfeng smiled: "I watched a TV series before, and heard a very interesting sentence - you will always meet hungry wolves if you have a treasure. Lu Shao, such a big piece of fat is mostly coveted by wolves. Even if they can't taste it, they will eat it." It can't make you make money too easily."

"They can only use this method once." Lu Chengyu said coldly.

"One time is enough. Believe it or not, if we let things go, the headline of tomorrow's newspaper will be 'The Lu family seized the villagers' ancestral graves for profiteering'?"

Lu Chengyu stared at her: "You understand very well."

Nan Feng's face was full of innocence: "Young Master Lu, crisis public relations are also under our department's management." She has often come into contact with similar things.

Lu Chengyu walked to the window, and it was already pitch black outside. Through the darkness, he seemed to see the village hidden deep in the mountains.

"Sometimes, the cake cannot be enjoyed alone." He said quietly.

Immediately afterwards, he said again: "Then let's open the bidding."

Invite bids and invite third-party cooperative companies.

Nan Feng leaned against the head of the bed, but there was a smile on his lips.

……

This week will turn around quickly.

Friday morning, AS Group.

Nanfeng took the secretary out of the elevator, and Manager Wang came from the opposite direction. They met each other on a narrow road, and they both had smiles on their faces.

"Good morning, Manager Nan."

"Good morning, Manager Wang."

In front of the T-shaped intersection, the two turned almost at the same time, walking forward side by side.

"I thought Manager Nan would continue to take sick leave today and not come to the company."

Manager Wang sarcastically sneered, but Nanfeng smiled: "Thank you, Manager Wang, for your concern. My hand is fine. Naturally, I have to go back to work in the company."

"Is Manager Nan really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? Don't you know Mr. Sheng is going back to China today?"

"Of course I know, didn't Manager Wang call me and tell me?"

Now that she knew, how could she still laugh?

Manager Wang looked at her coldly, and concluded that she was pretending to be calm, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sheng has already arrived at the company, Manager Nan had better go to see him now, and use your best way to explain why the project is I will lose, I believe that President Sheng will not blame you."

"It seems that Manager Wang doesn't have the habit of reading morning papers." Nanfeng smiled, took today's financial newspaper from the secretary behind him, and slapped it on Manager Wang's heart, "This is really bad, I missed a lot of news."

Just walking in front of the president's office, she stopped the secretary, but she pushed open the door of the president's office and quickly closed it.

Some movements flow like clouds and flowing water, as smooth as a graceful dance.

Outside the door, Manager Wang looked at the report in the newspaper and his face turned blue.

Inside the door, Nanfeng looked at the man sitting behind the desk, full of pleasure.

"Welcome Mr. Sheng back to China!"

The man closed the cap of the pen with a very slight 'click' sound.

"Nanfeng, from today onwards, you will withdraw from the Puzhai project."

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sun outside the window, everything was quiet, and the south wind stared at him.

"What did you say?"

(End of this chapter)