Chapter 17

Since it's something you can't control, you might as well let it go.

"I see!" Zhang Junyan cold, soft voice response, and then stood up and walked out, of course, she is very polite to fengbeichen in front of respect, and slightly resentful said, "fengzong, things I have explained, if there is no other thing, I will go to busy."

I have to say, she is very sad, working around for so long, even not as good as a new comer!

Her this careful thinking, Feng Beichen certainly understand, but also precisely because understand, so must call Zhong Zhen to come over!

"Well!" Fengbeichen light should be, eyes staring at the computer, a hand, also from time to time in the side of the paper painted what, even did not look at her one eye.

Zhang Junyan's heart is particularly sour, just standing there, staring at him, motionless.

Feel her strange, seal the North Chen light of the head, casual of ask, "how? Anything else? "

How can the boss of Tongda care? Zhang Junyan had to swallow all the grievances and said quietly, "it's OK. I'm busy!" Then he turned and left.

Feng Beichen looks at her background, the corner of his mouth twitches, gently shakes his head, and continues his work.

At this time, Zhong Zhen was tidying up in his room. Although many of his shirts and suits were not worn out, they were boring. How could young people wear such mature clothes? She could not help wrinkling her nose and gently shaking her head.

There is really no way to talk about aesthetics! Although Zhong Zhen majored in secretary, she was a good young man of literature and art. Originally, she majored in vocal music. She did a lot of research on the collocation and color of clothes! And she likes these things very much, especially in painting. She is very talented!

Who cares? Doesn't she take care of all her private affairs? She couldn't match him with such old-fashioned clothes. She would rather he had a few less than wear them again.

So I searched and emptied his wardrobe. Look, some of it was too much. I reluctantly took back two pieces. But I felt that it didn't match his temperament. Finally, I put them back in the trash box.

When she finally sorted out and moved the boxes out one by one, she was really surprised to Feng Beichen.

He removed his eyes from his work and asked coldly, "what are you doing?"

Just let her tidy up the wardrobe, change a few sets of clothes for a while, how can you feel that she emptied everything of Shi Shuo.

Zhong Zhen gasped and moved a box to the door. Then he stood up straight and said, "Mr. Feng, how long have you had your clothes? How do you look like an old Dong? No, you have to change your image. You have to be youthful and stylish. Otherwise, you'll waste so much of your good figure! "

After that, she regretted that she was talking to her boss! He is the one who can decide whether to work or stay. Is he working well? Even some of his words were open.

What can be said is like water thrown out. How can we get it back?

Therefore, Zhong Zhen could only secretly regret that he didn't dare to look at him and held his hand tightly!

But what she didn't expect was that Feng Beichen said coldly, "the wardrobe hasn't been cleaned for a long time. You look at it, but when you go out for a while, you have to match me with enough clothes for all kinds of occasions."