Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

“！！！”

Feng Ying's face turned white and red for a while, and suddenly turned around.

"Brother Yan!"

Like a cheerful bird, she quickly rushed to him and massaged his shoulder with dog legs, "I'm wrong. Forgive me, okay? Okay ~"

He who knows current affairs is a hero. She can't bear it!

Seeing that she changed her face every minute, not only did Zhan Yang admire her, but the pond banquet also jumped in the eyebrows.

There was a trace of mixed feelings in his heart, but he didn't respond. He just leaned back lazily and looked comfortable. Feng Ying helped him pinch his shoulder and closed his eyes like enjoyment, looking like he would sleep at any time.

"Pool banquet?" Feng Ying's hands were sour. Seeing that he didn't move, he could only push it gently. His tone was a little impatient, "say it quickly!"

"Hmm?" Chi Yan said with a smile, "what are you talking about?"

Feng Ying's back stiffened and smiled, "I'm wrong."

Chi Yan didn't open his eyes, "what else?"

Feng Ying's eyes flashed and made a series of guarantees. That's called sincerity!

"First, I won't pester you or speak ill of you in the future. Second, if you want to ask me out in the future, I won't be hypocritical. I promise happily and send it to the door for free. How about it? Is it sincere enough?"

“……”

Chi Yan's lips couldn't help but draw a little.

Will he lack women?

From his adulthood, countless people wanted to throw themselves into his arms.

Among them, there are many celebrities with both talent and appearance, and there are not a few girls with higher status than Feng Ying, but he has never paid attention to them.

It was an accident to go to bed with Feng Ying. He was willing to pay a small price to end the accident.

He pinched the middle of his eyebrows, interrupted her movements and pointed to the opposite seat.

"Sit down."

Feng Ying sat down with his hands on his thighs, like a obedient pupil, staring at the pool banquet.

Chi Yan was tired of wasting time with her and snapped her fingers.

"Give it to her."

Zhan Yang took out a piece of paper full of black words and handed it to him.

As soon as Feng Ying took over, when he saw the content, he was worried that the pool banquet would fool her again, and his mood suddenly disappeared.

"This is..." she took a breath. "Why didn't Dingfeng receive the message."

"Because it's confidential."

Chi Yan took a cup of the best Longjing from Zhan Yang and took a sip, obviously absent-minded.

"This is a project supervised by the Military Ministry and assisted by the three cities. Not every large enterprise is qualified to participate. There must be a letter of recommendation and a recommendation above the rank of lieutenant colonel."

Feng Ying's look gradually became dignified.

This project is port transportation.

Yun City, Jing City and Jiangcheng city are adjacent to each other and close to the sea.

The military ministry plans to set up several port special lines for weapons transportation.

Once the project is won, it goes without saying.

The most important thing is contacts.

Once you have a relationship with the military headquarters, you can use your contacts to greatly expand your business territory.

No matter which enterprise gets this project, it will certainly take its career to a higher level.

"You mean Han Shaoqing knows about this project?"

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows, "and he also got a letter of recommendation."

He looked at Feng Ying and could guess her condensed expression from her slightly disordered breathing. He couldn't help smiling and had an unfathomable ponder, "your fiance is still a little capable."

Feng Ying's eyebrows are almost numb.