A Naive Short-tempered Girl

Chapter 292: Go To Feng Chenyi's House

"Don't bother, please come in." Feng Chenyi put his hands in his robes and twisted to the living room. "A glass?" He pointed to the red wine already on the table, and asked with a smile.

"Huh? Can your body still drink?"

"Hehe, it's okay, it's just a cold." Feng Chenyi took a vacant goblet, and ‘Guru, Guru’ poured half a glass of red wine.

Yu Aotian elegantly picked up a wine glass and looked around at this small, high-end apartment, and could not help thinking of where he is living now.

It seems that no matter how rich a person is, the meaning of home is always simple and warm.

"You didn't live with your father?"

"It has been moved out of the house for a long time, and it seems that it is more comfortable to live alone." Feng Chenyi said that, decorated with red wine, the cold eyes glowed with an unbearable gloss.

"That's true."

The atmosphere suddenly fell into awkwardness. Both of them remained silent.

Feng Chenyi put down the goblet in his hand and looked coldly at Yu Aotian across the sofa: "Mr. Yu, did you come here to chat with me?"

"Oh, Chen Yi, you can't possibly guess where I came from, right?" He chuckled a lip and drank elegantly the red wine.

"I can vaguely guess. I would have helped you with this little thing before, but now ..." Feng Chenyi's eyes turned, his hands were folded in front of him, and asked expressionlessly: "Mr. Yu, you Can you give me a reason to help you !? "

"Well, if you want to say the reason ... it can only be my vision! I believe Chen Yi should be mature enough to distinguish between public and private!"

The surging smoke spread in this not too big apartment. The sharp eyes of Yu Aotian and Feng Chenyi were staggered in the air, spreading a thousand sparks.

After a while, Feng Chenyi stood up, walked to the bedroom with his tired body, picked up a file from the desk, and folded it back.

He still put the documents in front of Yu Aotian.

Open it, deep eyes looked at the contents of the file, and closed the file with a slam. "Chen Yi, it really bothers you this time."

"It's just a matter of raising your hands. I hope you have a successful election." Said, Feng Chenyi sat back on the sofa and raised the glass slightly.

Yu Aotian smiled in return and said, "I borrow your good words." The two glasses of wine seemed to send out a shock of friendship in the air.

As for the document that Feng Chenyi had just handed to Yuao Tian, ​​it was he who had done it very early, intending to fully support Yuao Tian's proposal with Feng's funds.

It seems that Yu Aotian's vision is really right. With Feng Chenyi's maturity and general style, it is enough to control such a large company. He did clearly distinguish between public and private, and also knew who was the enemy and who was the friend!

"Well, think about how you become my enemy in the future ... really make me look forward to it!"

There is no room for two tigers, and the battle between Bosen and Feng's will begin sooner or later, but the prerequisite is that all obstructing enemies between the two must be cleared, so that they can play without fear.

"Oh, Mr. Yu remembers what you say now, don't focus on politics and forget your company. I'm not a person who likes to take advantage of emptiness."

"Don't worry, although I will retreat to the second line, as long as you send a 'war post', I will fight with all my strength!"

It is not difficult to see from Yu Aotian's words that he respects Feng Chenyi, an opponent who is also an enemy and a friend.

Once he retires from the second line, the company will hand over to Han Liyu. He recognizes Han Liyu's ability, but compared with Feng Chenyi's strength, he knows who is stronger.

"Well, let me ..."

"Have you had dinner?"

"Huh?" He hesitated, and smiled slightly. "Not yet."

"Just right, let's do it together." Feng Chenyi walked slowly to the open kitchen in the living room and raised a large bag of food on the shelf: "I bought a lot of things, and no one shared them. Cough ... cough, cough."

Looking at his shy look, Yu Aotian reluctantly took off his suit jacket and rolled up his sleeves: "I think you are one less cook? Come, let me do it."

"Um? President Yu, do you still cook?"

"Strange? When I was living alone in Japan, I had to take care of a younger brother, and of course I needed some skills."

Feng Chenyi didn't know much about Yu Aotian's private life. The only thing he knew was that he was the boss of the underworld in Japan, but today, he saw the other side of Yu Aotian.

'he treats me well. He is considerate. I like him! ’

Yaoyao's words suddenly echoed in Feng Chenyi's ears. At that time, he was very doubtful whether her words were simply trying to repel him. But it seems ...

Forget it, no matter whether Yaoyao's words are true or not, it is an indisputable fact that Yu Aotian beat her! "Mr. Yu, do you have a younger brother?"

"Well. I'm older with you. But less mature than you." If Qilian Aoyun is half mature with Feng Chenyi, maybe their brothers will not be so troubled.

"Oh, I have never heard anyone mention it."

"Besides leaving them, not many people know that I have a younger brother." This is the first time that Yu Aotian actively mentioned to someone that he has a younger brother. "Where's the bathroom? I'll wash my hands first."

"Over there."

Seeing Yu Aotian entering the bathroom, Feng Chenyi sorted out the food she had bought. at this time……

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong"

The doorbell rang again, and he walked quickly to open the door. But look at this ...

His shy face instantly regained a touch of vitality: "Why are you here?"

This person is no other than Yao Yao! She lowered her head, tapped the corners of her lips, and smiled lightly: "This ... Here you are." Then, she took out a box from her bag.

Feng Chenyi took the box curiously, opened it and looked at it ... the cold Mou Feng instantly felt a layer of angry luster.

Inside the box are the half-daisy series he once gave to Yaoyao and the small daisy perfume specially made for her.

After they broke up, she lost all the things he had given her, but she didn't want to throw them away, because the meaning was too heavy and too heavy.

However, every time Yaoyao sees these things, she always remembers all the warm and sweet pictures of them together. The end result is tears and heartache. She had to hide these things deeply, hiding in a place where she could not see.

To this day, she left her home in Yuaotian and returned to her home. When she went to see these things with memories, she would no longer shed tears, but her heart would still faintly ache.

This article comes from the book king novel