Chapter 170:


"Any shore, you really are with President Zheng ... President Zheng of Jiusheng, are you married?" He father asked.
"No."
"No, no?" He father said in astonishment. "Then I read that you were giving birth to a child on the Internet. Is this always true?"
"Ok."
He An's tone was cold, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Zheng Fei's clothes.
He Father hurriedly came up with an idea for him: "Oh, Anan, Dad told you that having a baby is not necessarily insurance. You still have to talk to President Zheng about your marriage and let him give you a quick hurry. Status, with status, you can secure your position. You see, you are only 21 years old this year, you can also ... "
"Twenty-three."
He An bite Zheng Feiyao's dress corner and frowned frantically.
Zheng Feiyu almost laughed.
Why didn't he see it before, that his Omega had such obvious waking up anger?
"Yes, yes, twenty-three, twenty-three!" There seemed to be a complaint from the crowd, hurriedly grinning, "You see my father is so confused, I can't remember even such an important thing . Anan, you must come home for your birthday this year. Your parents and brothers and sisters can miss you ... "
He An kept silent, biting the corner of his clothes and leaning over his face, staring at Zheng Fei with annoyance.
Zheng Feiyu was quite innocent, and said softly, "Why not hang up?"
He An shook his head.
When he was acquiesced by his father, he confessed: "Ashore, listen to Dad's words, you are still young, and hurry to regenerate a baby Alpha for the Zheng family, so that they can inherit the family business in the future. Tens of billions, how many people are squinting! And here at home, you remember to help your brothers and sisters more. They have not been easy these years. I never dreamed that there would be such a prominent family like the Zheng family.
He An didn't want to listen any more, but didn't hang up the phone, but extended his arm, and deliberately put the phone in Zheng Fei's ear.
You speak.
He hurried with his eyes.
Zheng Feizhen really laughed this time, gently shaved He An's cheek with his thumb, then took the phone, and said solemnly, "Hey, I am Zheng Feiyu."
"Zheng ... General Zheng!"
There was a sudden over there, and then, the charming smile was almost like a hot, greasy oil that almost came out of the microphone.
Zheng Feiyu felt sick and didn't wait for them to flatter and said directly: "He An is He An, you are you. He doesn't need to have children to have a" steady position ", and you don't have to rely on his" nepotism ". Since it is already The relationship has been cut off, and the bridge will return to the bridge and return to the road, so there is no need to go back and forth. "
After that, he hung up and put the phone back on the nightstand.
"Do you pass this?" Zheng Feiyu asked.
He An wrapped his arms around his waist lazily, buried his face in the pillow, and nodded with closed eyes: "Well, plus one point, you now have ... a thousand points."
Zheng Feiyu smiled lightly and circled He An into his arms.
Lost a thousand points ...
It doesn't seem too far from the perfect score, does it?
Chapter Seventy-Three
As the saying goes, Blessings depend on Blessings, Blessings bring Blessings.
The previous day, Qingguo Inn was brushed with tens of thousands of negative reviews, and the average score was too low to even book a room, but only one day later, the OTA platform identified the reason and deleted the malicious negative reviews in batches. The average score immediately rose back to 4.6. The room was reopened for booking.
The first time it was opened, orders came in like snowflakes, and they were booked in one breath in February next year, without being left alone for a day or two.
"Are we red?"
Cheng Xiu was holding his mobile phone in excitement, and a new order was
ding
pushed out after a while. Dai Xiaotao was not as happy as he was, and he was a bit guilty: "It was so disgraceful that it was He's grievance."
"Grief is not yours. What ’s so disgraceful? The inn is famous, at least my grievances haven't been vain." He An laughed. No more fighting cats with others. "
Sixty-six licked the canned salmon and was quite satisfied.
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