Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 97 Chicken Soup for the Soul

Fang Yi saw the doubt in her eyes, but didn’t explain it.

After all, this aspect of business management is not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences, especially for a layman.

There are at least two semesters of IBM courses in other business schools. If he can speak clearly in three or two sentences, he will start a shitty company and give speeches directly. One million tickets for a game, and countless people broke their heads and squeezed in.

The moment he opened the heavy glass door and walked into the company, the performance of Korean therapy was no different from that of others.

The interlaced sense of time and space between the past and the future made her stunned in place.

After a while, returning to the Korean school, Peizui said in surprise: “It’s amazing, I almost thought I was traveling through time and space just now.”

“After all, it is an Internet company, so the decoration style must show the high-tech side.

Fang Yi smiled slightly, took her little hand, and said, “Let’s go,” I will show you a good tour.

“good!”

Han Ning smiled, her eyes full of sweetness.

To be honest, in Fang Yi’s eyes, his company is really nothing to shop around.

But for the people of this era, it is full of novelty.

Not to mention Han Ning and other college students, even Lin Siyan, a former executive of a foreign company, felt inexplicably high-end.

During the National Day holiday, there are not many employees on duty in the company.

In the sound of “Mr. Fang”, the two came all the way to the office on the third floor.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, enjoying the beautiful view of the artificial lake not far away, Han Ning said with emotion, “Fang Yi, you are amazing.”

This sigh came from the heart.

It’s really amazing. It’s only been just over three months since the college entrance examination, and he has achieved a higher achievement than his father.

And his father can have the current assets, but he has accumulated more than ten years.

The better Fang Yi is, the happier Han Ning is naturally as his girlfriend.

Just in addition to being happy, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of urgency.

It’s only been three months, what will happen in a year or when you graduate from college?

Fang Yi is walking too fast, he seems to be unable to keep up…

Just as she was thinking wildly, a pair of warm hands crossed her waist and embraced her from behind.

Feeling the familiar embrace, Han Ning felt that her cheeks were slightly hot.

Mainly, it was the first time she tried such a hugging position.

Some unfamiliar, some kind of exciting.

“Darling, don’t think blindly. Fast and unhappiness are just an appearance. My pace has never changed.” Fang Yi lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear.

For the thoughts of these little girls, Fang Yimen Qinger.

Rather than letting them think alone and worry about gains and losses, it’s better to be clear.

He didn’t want to live his life as a dog-blood idol drama after reliving his first life.

When Xiaosi was seen through, Han Ning’s pretty face couldn’t help but blushed slightly.

A layer of pale pink appeared on the white and delicate neck.

Seeing this, Fang Yi chuckled and said, “There is a saying, I am responsible for making money and supporting my family, and you are responsible for looking beautiful.”

“Well!”

As soon as these words came out, Han Ning couldn’t help but let out a soft cry.

The light powder on the neck gradually spread, and even the crystal clear small earrings were completely dyed red.

You don’t need to look to know that the little girl is probably too shy at the moment.

Fang Yi quipped: “It seems a bit too straightforward, or should I change it to a literary point of view? How do you say that sentence, by the way, life should not only be about the things in front of you, but also poetry and the distance.

Girls, especially girls like Han Ning, more or less like literary style.

It can be seen from the fact that she likes gypsophila.

Life should not only be about the present, but also poetry and distance.

This chicken soup, in the eyes of entrepreneurs like Fang Yi, is useless nonsense.

But the problem is that girls see things differently.

With both literary and artistic style, and with a little freshness and romance, he can coax many little girls in later generations, let alone put it at this moment.

“Fang Yi…

Han Xiu’s voice was soft and crisp.

Hearing this, Fang Yi’s mouth twitched into a smile, grabbed her hand, and began to move it up a little bit.

Such a good atmosphere, it would be a waste not to do something.

“Jingle bell~

However, at this moment, a crisp and pleasant ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang.

spray!

The phone is so boring.

Fang Yi couldn’t help pouting, and even Han Ning couldn’t help but fall in love with Ai Mei.

………………………………..

No way, the atmosphere that had finally been brewing was gone.

Mobile phone ringtones, from Han Xiu’s pocket.

I saw her take out the red-pink Motorola, and after looking at the caller ID, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes.

“Your parents?

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows.

Han Ning nodded, reached out and made a silent gesture, and answered the phone, “Hello, Dad.”

On the other end of the phone, Han Zhenhua asked knowingly, “Xiao Ning, where are you now?”

“I’m visiting the Confucius Temple with Yangyang.” Han Xiu glanced at Fang Yi and replied.

Han Zhenhua didn’t expose his daughter’s lies, and asked with concern, “When will you come back?”

Han obediently replied: “We’ll go back in a while.”

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Hearing this, Han Zhenhua couldn’t help but secretly let out a sigh of relief.

It seems that if the daughter is lying, she is lying, but on key issues, she can still distinguish the importance of it.

Thinking of this, Han Zhenhua said dotingly: “Be careful on the road, your mother and I are waiting for you at home.

“Good dad.”

Just as Han Ning hung up the phone, Fang Yi thought of Nokia’s unique ringtone in his pocket.

Take it out and take a look, it really belongs to Zhao Wanqiu.

After connecting, Zhao Wanqiu’s energetic voice came from the phone: “Brother Yi, I’m ready.”

“Okay, wait for me at the east gate!” Fang Yi ordered.

Zhao Wanqiu said, “Brother Yi, then I’m going downstairs now.”

“Well, we’ll be there soon.

Hanging up the phone, Fang Yi smiled at Han Ning and said, “Let’s go, “Brother Qiu is ready.”

“Ok!”

Han Ning nodded obediently.

She had no regrets, because for the next six days, the two could see each other almost every day.

In Jinling or not, visiting the Confucius Temple is second, as long as you are with Fang Yi.

Girls at this time are innocent and beautiful, they long for romance and longing for sincere love.

Matter, on the contrary, is only secondary.

Even if two people do nothing, just go to the park, they can be happy all day.

In fact, there are such girls in later generations, but they are too rare.

If you can meet one, just have fun.

work,