A Naive Short-tempered Girl

Chapter 292 Go to Feng Chenyi's house to find him

Chapter 292 Go to Feng Chenyi's house to find him

"Don't disturb, please come in." Feng Chenyi inserted his hands into the nightgown, turned around and came to the living room. "Have a glass?" He pointed to the opened red wine on the table and asked with a smile.

"Huh? Your body can still drink alcohol?"

"Hehe, it's okay, it's just a small cold." Feng Chenyi took an empty goblet, and 'Gudong, Gudong' poured half a glass of red wine.

Yu Aotian gracefully picked up the red wine glass, looked around this not too big high-end apartment, and couldn't help but think of the place where he lives now.

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

"You don't live with your father?"

"I've moved out from home a long time ago, thinking about it, it seems that I'm more comfortable living alone." After Feng Chenyi said this, he lightly garnished his lips with wine, his cold eyes glowed with an unbearable luster.

"That's true."

The atmosphere suddenly fell into embarrassment. The two of them kept silent.

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

"Hehe, Chen Yi, it's impossible that you didn't guess my reason for coming, right?" He curled his lips into a smile, and took a sip of the fragrant red wine gracefully.

"I can vaguely guess it. In the past, I would definitely help you with such a small matter, but now..." Feng Chenyi rolled his eyes, folded his hands in front of him, and asked expressionlessly: "President Yu, what are you doing?" Can you give me a reason to help you!?"

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

The surging gunpowder smoke is spreading in this not-so-big apartment, the sharp eyes of Yu Aotian and Feng Chenyi are constantly intertwined in the air, and thousands of invisible sparks bloom.

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

He still put the document in front of Yu Aotian.

Open it, carefully look at the content on the file with deep eyes, and close the file with a 'snap'. "Chen Yi, this time I really bothered you."

"It's just a small effort. I hope you succeed in the election." After speaking, Feng Chenyi sat back on the sofa, picked up the wine glass and raised it slightly.

Yu Aotian smiled in return: "I would like to borrow your good words." The wine glasses of the two seemed to have a friendly collision in the air.

As for the document that Feng Chenyi just handed over to Yu Aotian, it was he who made it very early, intending to fully support Yu Aotian's campaign proposal with Feng's funds.

It seems that Yu Aotian's vision is not wrong, with Feng Chenyi's maturity and general demeanor, he is enough to control such a huge company as Feng's. He really clearly distinguishes between public and private, and he also knows who is the enemy and who is the friend right now!

"Hey, thinking about how you will become my enemy in the future, it really... makes me look forward to it!"

There can be no two tigers in one mountain, the battle between Boysen and Fengshi will start sooner or later, but the prerequisite is that all enemies that get in the way between the two must be eliminated, so that they can play the game without any scruples.

"Heh, remember what you said now, Mr. Yu, don't focus on politics at that time, just forget about your company. I'm not a person who likes to take advantage of the situation."

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

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

Once he retreats to the second line, then the company will be handed over to Han Lishang, he recognizes Han Lishang's ability very much, but compared with Feng Chenyi's strength, he knows very well who is stronger.

"Okay, let me first..."

"Have you had dinner, Mr. Yu?"

"Huh?" He hesitated for a moment, then smiled slightly, "Not yet."

"It's just right, let's go together." Feng Chenyi walked slowly towards the open kitchen in the living room, and lifted a large bag of food on the shelf: "I bought a lot of things, but I was worried that no one would share them. Cough...cough, cough."

Seeing his haggard appearance, Yu Aotian had no choice but to take off his suit jacket and rolled up his sleeves: "I think you are missing a cook, right? Come on, let me do it."

"Huh? President Yu, can you still cook?"

"Is it strange? When I was in Japan, I lived alone all the time, and I had to take care of a younger brother. Of course, I need to know some skills."

Feng Chenyi doesn't know much about Yu Aotian's private life, the only thing he knows is that he used to be the boss of the underworld in Japan, but today, he has seen another side of Yu Aotian.

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

Yaoyao's words suddenly echoed in Feng Chenyi's ears, at that time he doubted whether her words were purely just to repel him. But now it seems...

Forget it, regardless of whether Yaoyao's words are true or not, it is an indisputable fact that Yu Aotian beat her! "President Yu, do you have a younger brother?"

"Yeah. On the same side as you. But not as mature as you." If Qi Lian Aoyun was half as mature as Feng Chenyi, perhaps the quarrel between their brothers would not be so fraught.

"Oh, I've never heard of it."

"Except for Li Shang and the others, there are not many people who know that I have a younger brother." This is the first time Yu Aotian has taken the initiative to mention that he has a younger brother. "Where is the bathroom? I'll go wash my hands first."

"Over there."

Seeing Yu Aotian entered the bathroom, Feng Chenyi sorted out the food he bought. at this time……

'Ding dong, ding dong'

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

His haggard face instantly regained a trace of vitality: "Why are you here?"

The person here is none other than Yaoyao! She lowered her head, pursed the corner of her lower lip, and said with a faint smile, "This...here." Then, she took out a box from her bag.

Feng Chenyi curiously took the box, opened it...the ice-cold Mou Feng was instantly covered with a layer of anger.

The things inside the box are the half set of Daisy series he once gave Yaoyao and the bottle of Daisy perfume specially customized for her.

After they broke up, she threw away all the things he gave her, but she was still reluctant to throw them away, because the meaning was too heavy and too heavy.

However, every time Yaoyao sees these things, she always thinks of all the warm and sweet scenes of them together, and the end result is tears streaming down her face and heartbroken. She had no choice but to hide these things deeply, hiding them in a place where she couldn't see them.

Until today, after she left Yu Aotian's office, she went back to her home, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find these things. When looking at these things printed with memories, she no longer shed tears, but her heart... still felt a faint pain.

This article comes from the novel of Reading King

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