"I see. Don't worry, miss. I'll do it well."

"Get out."

Feng Ying waved.

The door was gently closed with a slight sound.

The smile on Feng Ying's face disappeared, and his thin white fingers turned a small signing pen.

After a while, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

"Xinglan, do me a favor."

"Say." Lu Xinglan's tone was as cool as ever.

"I hear you have a lot of friendship with the tax authorities?"

At this time, Feng Ying completely abandoned the profound and unpredictable conversation with Secretary Gao, like a naughty child with cunning eyebrows and eyes.

"Han Shaoqing's father was taken away by the tax bureau, and I don't want to convict him. There should be no problem keeping him for a few more days? OK, Xinglan, help me ~"

"Yes."

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Lu Xinglan agreed, but let Feng Ying feel that he is like a mentally retarded.

"Hum, I really want to kill you."

There was a sneer at the other end of the receiver, with contempt and disgust, "you can't beat me, scum."

Shit!

Before Feng Ying retorted, Lu Xinglan had hung up the phone neatly, which made her angry and liver ache.

Depressed for a while, Feng Ying called the manager of the public relations department and asked her to contact several well-known microblog numbers maintained by the company and the media with good relations with Ding Feng.

Further expand the issue of "Han's tax evasion and the company's crisis".

Since someone is ready to operate on Han Shaoqing, she has to add fuel to the fire.

But who is that man?

Qualified to make Han's crisis, but also have a deep hatred with the Han family, she really didn't expect.

The man's timing was quite accurate, not yesterday or later.

Let's make a hypothesis. If Han Shaoqing succeeded in bidding yesterday and he was immersed in great joy, as soon as the scandal came out today, according to the rules formulated by the Military Ministry, Han will be immediately deprived of the right to cooperate with the Military Ministry, and the project will be taken back.

She's a little regretful.

Maybe she should have let Han Shaoqing win the bid last night.

After all, losing after getting is the most painful thing.

Feng Ying didn't tangle for long. Shi ran went out of the door.

Now that the cooperation with the military headquarters has been set, the next step is to sign a contract.

It was still in the municipal building, but the meeting place was changed to the lounge.

"Miss Feng."

Zhan Yang, who was guarding the door, saw her coming and waved to her.

"I haven't seen you all night. Brother Zhan is handsome again!"

Feng Ying was in a good mood today. In addition, he was familiar with Zhan Yang, so he joked. He was stunned successfully, and then his ears were stained with a blush.

A handsome face with a very manly taste is also a bit shy, but it has a contrasting sprouting feeling.

Feng Ying sipped his mouth and pushed the door with his hand.

"Miss Feng, wait..."

Zhan Yang couldn't care about being shy and hurriedly tried to stop her.

But it's too late.

The door was pushed open without making a sound.

Feng Ying looked up and saw the pool banquet sitting at his desk.

He sat lazily and casually, always loose, but a trace of impatience could be seen in his eyebrows and eyes.

Because a fashionable girl is approaching him with a hook smile.

"Major general Chi, I wonder if I have the honor to have a drink with me?"

The woman was holding two glasses of wine in her hand. When she was about to touch the pool banquet, she stumbled and would fall into his arms.

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