Chapter 1445: One thousand four hundred and twenty

Chapter 1445: One Thousand Four Twenty
The drive is not far away.
In ten minutes, we arrived at our house.
Feng Nai was somewhat surprised that the psychologist did not come.
This man was not pretending, and he did not calculate him, she did not intend to tell him about his arrival.
Suddenly, Feng Nai couldn't see through this person.
Normally, the sooner you find the doctor in your heart, maybe there's something to change while he's not completely occupying the body.
Of course, he will not allow any changes to take place.
He just thought that she would always plan something with her calculations.
Unexpectedly, nothing.
The car stopped and Feng Nai was about to move.
The smell of the slightly cool lemon smell floated again.
Feng Na raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "What is your posture?"
"Carry you down." Mo Bei said indifferently.
Feng Nai gave a finger, this man is serious, not casually.
"A girl, you want to carry me down?" When Feng Nai had a fever, his face was always paler than usual, and naturally he was a little more childish. His gentle lips were a little bit sloppy, and his lips were slightly faint. Disdain.
After Mo Bei said "um", he went straight to his hands.
Feng Nai, who was lifted up, scratched a stun in his eyes.
She really sent him down.
Feng Na twisted her eyebrows and looked at her neck. The previous scarf was gone. The cold air came to her, and the arc became more and more white.
Unable to do so, Feng Nai looked away and didn't look any further, because of the fever, her throat was inexplicably hot.
As for being carried so.
At the beginning, he was not used to it.
But after getting out of the car, the lazy look was particularly eye-catching.
Uncle Wang no longer wanted to see their young master.
Did she really let Miss Mo carry her? Don't say it down.
Feng Nai didn't say anything, she wanted to see what the person wanted to do.
Someone came over there and was a black bodyguard: "Miss Mo, leave it to me."
Feng Nai is not a broken arm or leg, it is impossible for other people to help, pay back?
"No need to."
"Go away"
Two people opened their mouths at the same time.
The former is cold and the latter indifferent.
The bodyguard in black stopped immediately, after all, the master's tone had already become impatient.
Mo Bei looked back at the person on his back: "Be polite."
Feng Nai casually repeated to the black bodyguard: "Please go away."
He added an invitation.
"Satisfied?" Feng Nai asked Mo Bei with low eyes, a smile floating in the corner of his mouth, indistinguishable from warm and cold.
After listening to this sentence, Mo Bei said, "Childish."
Feng Nai: ... he? childish?
People nearby also looked at each other because of this evaluation.
It is only Miss Mo who thinks that the young master is childish.
Obviously the young master is impatient from beginning to end.
When anyone is uncomfortable, it will be cold.
Feng Nai has always had this problem. Every time he has a fever or cold, he is indifferent to reject people.
Everyone in this family knows that at this time, you must not provoke the young master.
Today is really different.
With Miss Mo here, I feel that Master's cooperation is much higher.
Feng Nai cooperates because he wants to observe more people.
As a result, it was observed that nothing had gone as he expected.
This even made him feel that someone even counted in the mind.
Mo Bei is really good at calculations, not intentionally, but by nature.
That's why, most people will feel her tenderness after touching her.
Grandpa Feng was at home, but was receiving his old friend in the study. He learned from the housekeeper that after his grandson was returned from the north, the thoughts were gone.
Originally, he was very worried about the physical condition of the boy. Now he feels ashamed.
"Let Bei arrange it, just listen to her. Prepare whatever she wants."
This is what Mr. Feng gave to the housekeeper.
After hearing the old friend sitting there, he took a sip of tea: "Did you identify with this granddaughter?"
"It's Nair who doesn't deserve her." Father Feng said naturally.
But that old friend surprised his eyes. After all, how many famous names have been here, and he has not received a comment from him.
Now, he feels that his grandson, who is most proud of him, is not worthy of each other.
"I really want to see what the child looks like? The family is from abroad? Which one does the family make?"
Mr. Feng held his cane in his hand and stroked back and forth with a smile: "The children from ordinary people, who are not as good as you think, are well-cultivated, sitting there and playing chess, can accompany my old man for an afternoon, and be polite Let me give you chess, I want to eat everything, I will go to the kitchen to do it myself, good to elders, and understand my old man's thoughts, such children are rare, do n’t be curious, you have been run away by my family Nair Now. "
"Do you still use chess?"
Anyone who has been in the business circle for a long time knows that Grandpa Feng has more hands to play chess.
"What kind of person is it? It's a lot of trouble on the Internet. It's all coming to me."
That's why he's sitting here just to listen, or say hello to a friend first. If the overall situation is unsuccessful, the child will probably not be able to participate.
Mr. Feng took a sip of tea: "You can talk about heroes only if you win or lose. The rest, how to make trouble, should not affect the child. You ask me what kind of person she is, that child has too many things, and a lot of things For others, I may have given up long ago. At the beginning, I also broke up with her and Nair. She said that I would do that, and said that she would leave. Do n’t worry about Nair, please ask me to let me take care of my grandson. He also said that one day, I would see them win the championship. The child was walking at night, not even a street lamp, but never said how difficult he was. "
"Goodness?"
Mr. Feng laughed when he heard the adjective: "How kind is it then, so as not to be crushed?"
"It's not really kind." The man laughed. "To play abroad, you also need a person with mental quality, calculation ability, and good at walking at night."
Mr. Feng put down his cane and raised his tea cup: "You'll be glad you made the decision now."
Just finished here.
The phone rang there.
"what's up?"
"Look at the email I sent you."
"I'm out now. It's inconvenient. If there's anything, just talk over the phone."
"Z, z appeared, and ... Qin Shao."
After hearing these two names, the man had a meal, reached out and pressed the button, and had an inexplicable headache.
Every time Qin Zi appears, there is nothing good.
"Continue, what's wrong?"
"Z said that she would wait in Milan and wait for bey. Now that the news has spread, every computer desktop inside has become this sentence."
"Qin Mo is responsible for network security!"
"Qin Shao is really with z, but ... um ... it seems okay."
In other words, this is what Qin Xiaozi meant.
with this method? !!
The man took a deep breath before hanging up.
"What?" Asked Mr. Feng.
A friend looked at him: "This little friend you know has a lot to protect her."
"There are many people who want to pull her down." Grandpa Feng's eyes were uneven. "She deserves to protect her for such a long time, and the sky should be bright."
The man had a real meal. He never thought that the famous old fox in the business world would say such a thing one day.
It seems bey, it's not just a game genius.
"I can only do not let her be removed and take the pressure here, but after going abroad, I still have to see her record." The man raised his hand and played a move: "I hope she can live up to expectations."
Live up to expectations.
For these four words.
Many people are moving forward.
Online news, cats and cats they have stopped watching, there will still be some people here, but it has been a lot less.
Among them, the imperial alliance fan, because of a word of z, scattered a lot.
Some have powdered, some have said it's okay.
Han Xi looked out the window, turned his head and said to the fat manager: "This will not work, it will affect training."
"Uh, uh, that's really not possible." The fat manager was talking in a hurry.
The news blew up, and everyone was asking Bey's whereabouts.
The only good thing about Hei Yan is that he doesn't have to deal with investors. After all, it is the master who decides.
However, some endorsements and cooperation in peacetime must always give an answer, and can't continue this way.
No matter what the essence is, it has a bad influence, which is always bad for Bey's situation.
Sometimes the wind direction is not to say what someone wants, but to be a three-man tiger.
"Han Xiaoxi, you still be quiet. I don't think the manager heard anything from you at all." Cats and cats groaned when they were hungry, and even changed their names. He especially wanted to order a takeaway. But looking outside, he didn't dare to take it.
Han Xi glanced down, glanced at the two teammates sitting there, and looked at Manager Li who was laughing, there should be something that was not negotiated.
In a blink of an eye, even the smile was reduced a lot: "If you said something good before, how can you change it if you say it."
"It's not that we can change it. There is really no way to help Bey speak at this time. Manager Li, mainstream thinking doesn't allow it. When this thing is over, are you slowly getting back?"
The fat manager's hand was clenched: "What about the black interview page?"
"If bey shows up and accepts our questions, these will be there."
The fat manager's eyes darkened: "Did you not see the things you made?"
"Brother, Imperial League is in the past, after all, the things posted by z will indeed have an impact, but now it is updated so quickly. It is not that similar to her. This is not a problem of individualism. It is a question of the composition of the Chinese team. , Bey's hand is injured, there is no way to play the game, but she stays in the team and drags everyone down. How can you explain this? If she goes to the organizing committee and is actively retiring, then everyone is happy now, how can you make me boast She can do it. In fact, she will not only retire, but she will also participate as a formal player. This provokes the bottom line for all audiences who are looking forward to this grand event. What do you say?
Fat manager: "You have now determined that bey will drag everyone down?"
"I said, old Li, all old friends. Since you took over Heiyan, what's going on, have you been confused?"
The fat manager snorted: "I'm not confused, but I feel like I've lived so many years old. Every day for the money, creating topics, conforming to the topic, whoever has no use value, let her leave, and when she is needed, let She came back, and such things were done by the jerk. "
"Who are you scolding for being a jerk!" There seemed to be a slap at the table: "I only told you this after years of friendship, and I took your call and you asked, who cares about this now, you Hei Yan won't break away from bey anymore, he really smells bad, don't ask me! "
Slam!
The fat manager's call was hung up.
He didn't show anything strange.
After all, these things do not need to let the players know, they know, but they will be affected.
As long as you look for it, and then take out the relationship, there is always hope.
The fat manager thought so and went to call again, which was six in a row.
Either it's the front line, or the calling user is not in the service area, or someone picks it up, and the vague answer should just hang up.
The fat manager always knows that here, when you walk, the halo surrounds you, you can't do it, avoiding beasts.
Fortunately, no one came up and stepped on it.
That word of God Z plays this role.
But the feeling of isolation is still the fat manager, can not help but light a cigarette, it is almost impossible to sustain it.
Not externally, but in my own heart.
Just then.
A slam.
The door opened.
A slender figure came in from there.
He seemed to have just come from the airport, he was still holding a black suitcase, and the light outlined by the gold-rimmed glasses made the cat and cat jump up there!
"Seal, President Feng!"
It was Feng Yi. He took off his gloves and walked pacing, first with a polite smile.
Then, lowering his eyes to the fat manager, "It's been a hard time, just leave me the next thing."
Really desperate.
But never thought that Feng would come back so silently!
The fat manager was almost crying.
Feng Yi did not hesitate. He took his phone and looked at the records of the unconnected and unconnected. He picked one he knew, and called again.
"Come back, and know what is happening to your melanitis." The person on the phone thought he had come to him to apologize, and was especially proud: "Bey now is a bug. She used to get it from Imperial League. How many haloes have passed, how much people are now in conflict, it is unlucky who touched her, this is the situation of your melanitis, you ... "
"I'm Feng Yi." Without continuing to listen, Feng Yi opened his mouth unhurriedly: "I'll be responsible for all the big and small matters after Hei Yan, and I'll review it again. Bey's agent is me. You are right If you have any comments from the players, you can come to Feng's and talk to me directly. I haven't had coffee with President Yang for a long time, have you? I met President Yang last time, or you brought a college student. Your lady must not know this. Thing. "
(End of this chapter)