Chapter 1218: One thousand two hundred and twenty eight
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 1229 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:26:08
Chapter 1218: One Thousand One Two Twenty-eight
There was only one point that Mo Bei didn't expect, that was that the person was indeed smiling, wearing a gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, handsome and noble on the side, and revealing Swen up and down without any reluctance to cope ...
Mo Bei's eyes froze, his eyes were blocked by the black hair hanging down, and no emotion was seen on the porcelain white face: "I see."
Ok? Know what it means?
The clerk didn't understand, how could this person look so indifferent, didn't she like President Feng very much? Just like the flower method just now, no girl is willing to give flowers to boys.
What the clerk didn't know was that Mo Bei's most expensive gift from Feng Nai was not the light luxury clothes, but the bright red sports car in the underground garage.
Feng Naila's power to open the door is very strong, it is difficult to see other emotions in his bottomless eyes
Manager Li has been running in the back. His two short legs are really unable to keep up with Feng's total speed.
When I got to that side, my back became cold, and I even spoke intermittently: "General Manager Feng, this, this is the one who just let me show it to you, you see ..."
"Thinking that buying me anything will make me tolerant of who I am," Feng Nai sneered, and put his hands on one side to her arms.
Manager Li has never seen them Mr. Feng become so angry now. Even if some people disagree with him as the CEO and do things outside in an attempt to get him out of office, he just sits on the boss chair. Taking the account out, all the people in the company who are relying on the old and selling their old mouths are saying that it is my group's good, but all those who are worried about affecting their own interests are all pulled out.
He always felt that they were president Feng, at least he should not have looked like this.
Now he saw it, his heart filled with shock.
Jun Mei is arrogant and brings a kind of inexplicable youth grievances.
What exactly is that girl doing to make President Feng look like this?
Feng Nai's eyes moved over, cold and very unpleasant.
Manager Li immediately acted on the machine and said, "That is, we are still short of these things, and it's annoying to see them! I'll just throw them away now!"
Mommy, Mr. Feng's eyes look at these two bags, just like he looks at the enemy, he must deal with it quickly!
"Trash can, huh." Manager Li held a grin. "I'm going to find the trash can!"
"Come back." Feng Nai's indifferent words shouted at him.
Manager Li turned to his side and smiled bitterly: "General Manager Feng, I really don't want to take it, it's the person who said to let me ..."
"Bring things over." Feng Nai's voice faded, interrupting him.
Manager Li froze, what? Didn't Mr. Feng really hate these two bags just now? Want now?
Feng Nai didn't wait for him to move. After all, except for Mo Bei, his patience has always been very limited. He paced and walked over, put the two bags on the back seat of the sports car, and deliberately used things. Block, as if very afraid of driving, the speed is too fast, these two bags will fall off.
Manager Li no longer understood their operations and thoughts.
Feng Nai faced Jun face indifferently, "What about her?"
Manager Li said "Ah": "Let's go. The girl seems to have something to do before she asks me to give you something."
Feng Nai's hand sorting the bag stopped, and her thin lips were slightly cold. Without saying anything, she pulled the door open and sat up.
The chest seemed to be pinched.
Many are okay.
For one thing, Feng Nai couldn't forgive him. In the most difficult time, it was the flying eagle beside him, not him.
As soon as he thought of this, Feng Nai couldn't help thinking about it, but she didn't understand what he was sorry for.
Since it is the same experience and like, how could Mo Bei not understand.
It was because it was clear that the period was too important. It was so important that he laughed at others and she couldn't adapt.
In this world, everything is easy to say, only time can't come back.
It was almost impossible to pretend that nothing had happened, and to immediately return to the same as before.
She and he have changed.
Mo Bei paused and looked at the subway. The first reaction was to reach out and touch his scimitar.
Security checks can't pass, here is not a continuous snow mountain, and there is no need to go to a trap.
Mo Bei lowered her eyes, she didn't regret it.
In the ten months since she left, she has no regrets.
In addition to sorry for him, she knew more about why she wanted to win that championship.
However, she seemed too confident in her judgment.
Emotions originally come from getting along, she thought it was impossible, and maybe it could happen.
Mo Bei stopped slightly, and if it happened, she could only do her best to him back.
Feng Nai did not know Mo Bei's thoughts, and the cold air along the way did not dissipate.
Without Mo Bei, he returned to his usual work-only state without any recreation.
The special assistant was frightened to see what was going to happen today, so Mr. Feng made a proposal to send him to South Africa.
However, the special assistant also found that there is still a slight difference in the total number of Fengs today. After arriving at the company, he would pick up the mobile phone from time to time to look at it.
Feng Nai was destined to wait, because Mo Bei was seriously consulting his predecessors: "Well, it is a love rival."
After hearing the words "love rival", the person on the phone pulled the collar of the suit and smiled crookedly on the sofa. A handsome face was different from when he was young, and he brought a glasses frame without lenses. Mine is to let myself It looks a little gentle, don't be so pretty, but unfortunately, the effect is not good.
It ’s true that the temperament of Dang Erlang has n’t changed, and I still do n’t forget to share it with the people in the kitchen:
Huzi, Huzi, come over and listen, our small facial paralysis is a foe!
Mo Bei listened to the ringing on the phone. Porcelain white fingertips pressed the eyebrows, then straightened his tone: "Senior Lin."
"Hahaha, sorry, faceless paralysis, I really can't help it." The man repeatedly confirmed: "Are you sure your real rival?"
Mo Bei looked clear: "He smiled."
"I laugh at people every day, face paralysis, people can't compare like that, but sometimes the sixth sense is quite accurate." Someone has always been good at raising crooked children, and now is no exception: "Like I felt like there was a The little girl was interesting to Hu Zi. Later, it was really a check, but your senior Lin I had a strong ability to scratch flowers, and I could get people two or three times. Bey, you are not a member of the WTO. Would you like me to teach you a few tricks? "
Mo Bei said "um", he turned on the recording function very seriously, in order to be able to record ...
(End of this chapter)