Her questions sounded like an alarm in his heart!

The problem is not light, but how can no one remind him? Even reports and the like show that everything is normal! Is it? He didn't dare to think about it.

He looked at Jiang yingyou calmly and said coldly, "where is the problem? Which party will find it earlier, of course, and I will thoroughly investigate it."

He has always been a man of vigorous and resolute manner. Once he finds a problem, he will certainly solve it as soon as possible.

Jiang yingyou nodded and said faintly, "I'll ask them to summarize these problems and send them to the project leader of your company. OK?"

Because the matter is very important, she would like to consult him seriously, so as not to have any bad consequences in the future. At that time, everyone's face will not look good, and they will be hurt.

The problem that should be faced must be faced seriously. Escape is never his style, so Feng Beichen readily promised, "OK, thank you! I'll push them. "

Jiang yingyou looks at him and knows that this is very important. He is the president of the company. Once he personally asks about any incident, the result will surely come soon.

"Well, let's look forward to a good result and a good development." Jiang Ying you calmly said, at the same time with eyes firmly see Dingfeng Beichen, "can I ask a personal question?"

I raised my wrist and glanced at my watch inadvertently. It was already 12:30 in the morning, but I couldn't refuse her too much. I had to respond indifferently, "please say."

However, his actions fully capture Jiang yingyou's eyes, and he can't help joking, "doesn't Feng always feel late? Where are you going back tonight? Where is Zhong Zhen or Enron? " With a slight tone, he said, "Oh, by the way, Xian An'an seems to have been looking forward to your coming!"

This kind of topic is really not what Feng Beichen wants to mention, and he is always cold. He has his own unique way to deal with these frivolous news! Now it's like touching the scales of Zhong Zhen and Enron.

With a cold smile, he said with scorn and sarcasm, "Miss Jiang seems to be particularly interested in my business. Would you like to ask you to be my personal adviser? You say I look like the emperor. There are so many women waiting for me. Are you one of them

Jiang yingyou didn't expect that he would be so choking with words. He couldn't help but shut his mouth a few times, and his chest also fluctuated a few times. After a long breath and exhalation, he said to himself with some suppressed self mockery, "Mr. Feng is really joking. Your life is too rich and colorful, so I won't make any more noise!"

The atmosphere is quite awkward. Feng Beichen wants to say another word, but it's better to separate. However, his mobile phone rings at the right time. He picks up Lu Jing's phone to see it. In his heart, he is surprised and blurts out, "it's broken. I just forgot to tell Lu that the child won't go home!"

It turns out that Lu Jing has a bad habit. Generally, she goes to bed before ten o'clock in the evening, but she must wake up once between twelve and two o'clock.

When she wakes up, if it's OK, she thinks about it. She can sleep for another two or three hours in two or three hours. This night is the end.

Today, she woke up earlier because of the memory of Feng juezhou, Feng Weiyue and Feng Tianyou.

Jiang yingyou shakes her head innocently and apologetically. She doesn't know this. Just now, when he called, she was always on the side. She should remind him.

Quickly pick up the phone, don't wait for Lu Jing to ask, Feng Beichen began to apologize, "Mom, I'm sorry, the children live in Xiaozhen where one night, let me pass the message to you, I'm sorry, I'm busy to forget!"

On hearing this, Lu Jing's anger rubbed upward, "do you remember your last name? What can't you forget? I think you need a good brain tonic

As for such a big fire? Feng Beichen got up and walked to one side. He was too close to Dejiang yingyou to say anything.

Through the microphone, Jiang yingyou can feel the fierce anger. Her mother taught her son a lesson. Although it's a matter of course, Feng Beichen is a very respectable person after all. When people hear her, she always feels a little embarrassed. So she stood up wisely, walked outside and said, "I'll go and have a look at the night sky."

There was only Feng Beichen left in the room. Now he was more free to speak. He breathed a long time, but he was cold. Some reminded him, "Mr. Lu, I'm really working and talking to a client. You're embarrassing me!"

But Lu Jing snorted coldly and said, "Oh, what do you want? Do you do it first or do I do it first? " After that, regardless of three seven 21, directly hang up the phone.

It's really helpless. Feng Beichen looks at the beeping mobile phone and dials it twice, but she's on the phone.

Well, it seems that the fire in the backyard must burn for a while.

In desperation, Feng Beichen had to send a wechat to Enron, "wait for me at home."

Later, when Jiang yingyou didn't come back, he called Zhong Zhen again. This one was in a good state. It was turned off directly, which saved a lot of trouble. However, he still left a message for her, "if Mr. Lu wants to find you, you can let her find me."He has already thought about it. He wants to take all the responsibilities on his shoulders. As for the consequences, he has no time to think about it.

As soon as his side's affairs are finished, he goes out. Now he is really anxious to go back to Enron. The current situation is likely to exceed his expectation, so he has to deal with it himself.

As soon as he went out, Jiang yingyou came over from the other end of the corridor and saw him. He said, "Mr. Feng, what are you going to do?"

Feng Beichen immediately stops and wants to wait for her to come and tell her that she will make another appointment next time. Now there are some things at home that really need to be dealt with.

But who knows, Jiang yingyou is staggering, obviously drinking a little too much.

If you leave her behind, the letter from Beichen can't take up the name of male god, so he has to walk over, help her, and ask in doubt, "aren't you OK just now? And you should be massive. How can you do that? "

But Jiang yingyou has a simple smile, a red face, and a smile that doesn't matter. "I have nothing to do, so you can rest assured. Who is calling you?" While talking, he stared at him with extremely ambiguous eyes.

Regardless of what to care with her, Feng Beichen pulled her hard, "go, I'll take you home." While saying, he tugged her forward.