At the mention of Gu Huairong, Yu mu'an seems to have a lot to say.

"But it seems that brother Huairong was plotted by my parents. He went out for a long time and took me home. Alas... I was not sensible when I was a child. I was fooled by brother Huairong and went back. "

The expression on Yu mu'an's face is very flexible and vivid, happy, angry, nostalgic and coquettish

Feng Yan saw it, but he didn't feel very comfortable at once. Just run away from home with Gu Huairong? What's worth saying?

"Well, I'm not interested in knowing these things. Sleep." Feng Yan closed his eyes again. "There will be a meeting tomorrow morning."

Yu mu'an stuck out his tongue and lay down again, taking up half of the bed. "Don't squeeze me when you sleep at night!"

Feng Yan groaned, "squeeze you? Don't you know how dishonest you sleep? In those days at your grandmother's house, I almost got kicked out of bed by you. It's better for you to know yourself a little bit. "

Yu mu'an snorted disdainfully, "I haven't slept with anyone. I don't know! Besides, I'm pregnant with your child. You should be nice to me. "

Then he turned over and prepared to rest safely.

Feng Yan did not intend to continue to entangle with Yu mu'an. He put his hand under his head, closed his eyes and prepared to refresh himself, but his brain was still working. There must be a lot of people against reducing the loan interest rate

Yu mu'an was really sleepy, and soon fell asleep. Half an hour later, he began to be dishonest. He kept pushing towards Feng Yan and even robbed the quilt.

Feng Yan opened his eyes and glanced at Yu mu'an. There were many unclear things in his heart.

Suddenly thinking of something, Feng Yan turned and took his cell phone from the bedside cabinet and called the little white house.

"Mr. Feng." Edward answered the phone.

"Yes." Feng Yan answered and said in a low voice, "all the people sent to find Chi Yanran should withdraw back, and the people who followed her stopped."

Edward paused over there and asked uncertainly, "are you all pulling back? Don't you care at all? "

Feng Yan looked at Yu mu'an at hand, raised his hand and rubbed Yu mu'an's soft hair. He said, "suddenly I'm tired of her running the game I'm looking for. Don't look for it."

"Yes." Although he was surprised that Feng Yan's attitude suddenly changed so much, Edward still carried out it without objection.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yan looked at Yu mu'an again, and a self mocking smile seemed to appear at the corners of his mouth.

The next morning, Yu mu'an woke up in the sound of water, birds and shouts. He opened his bleary eyes and turned his head to see that Feng Yan was dressed up.

"Are you leaving now?" Yu mu'an mumbled.

"Have breakfast first. The small kitchen of the inn makes its own special breakfast. Would you like to join us?" Feng Yan straightened his cuffs.

Yu mu'an suddenly woke up and nodded, "yes! Very much! "

Ten minutes later, wearing yesterday's suit, Yu mu'an went downstairs with Feng Yan.

"Oh, I was so tired last night." As he walked down, Yu mu'an complained, "my back is sore."

"You deserve to move." Feng Yan's thin lips opened gently, still maintaining the cold and faint expression.

Yu mu'an stared at Feng Yan, "what, didn't you move?"

"I heard such a hot topic early in the morning. What?" Leng Shaoqing's smiling voice came from the restaurant below, "why do you move around? Not for children! "

The downstairs restaurant is also antique, full of square black tables.

Fang Wei and her party have already taken their seats and started to eat.

Hearing Leng Shaoqing's ridicule, except Fang Wei, the others went to see Yu mu'an and Feng Yan with an ambiguous look.

"Children should not listen to you?" Feng Yan gave Leng Shaoqing a look of 'I'm very upset'.

"You're not a child anyway!" Yu mu'an smiled and said, "it smells good! Feng Yan, come on, come on, a lot of delicious food! "

Yu mu'an pointed to a table that no one was seated, but asked, "well, can Feng Yan and I sit here?"

"What do you mean you can sit here? Even if you want to lie down on the ground, no one dares to take care of it. " Leng Shaoqing replied with a smile, "Miss Yu, please!"

Yu mu'an shrugged and sat down straight.

Feng Yan then followed, sat opposite Yu mu'an, and quietly began to eat.

On the other table, Fang Wei had no appetite at all and looked at Yu mu'an strangely.

Feng Yan?

Just call it by name? Mr. Feng is not angry?

How far has this developed!

"Delicious, what is this powder? Smooth and tender, eat well! "

"This dumpling is also good. It's delicious."

"The side dishes are very cool and refreshing. It really increases your appetite!"

In Yu mu'an's heart, the idea of doing the right thing with Feng Yan still exists. The purpose is to make him hate himself and then don't want her children.

So, although the breakfast was delicious, Yu mu'an became a gourmet and kept commenting, trying to see Feng Yan's anger when he scolded himself.

But Feng Yan was in a good mood and nodded, "it's really delicious. Then you can eat more."

Not only let Yu mu'an eat more, but also he ate more himself.

Yu mu'an is ashamed.

After dinner, Feng Yan took Leng Shaoqing and his big Secretary Fang Wei to the meeting.

Yu mu'an sent off Feng Yan and was bored walking around.

Out of an inn, there is a moat in front of it. There is a beating sound from the moat.

Yu mu'an went to see middle-aged women in plain clothes washing clothes by the river, chatting while washing, and children running around.

There are occasional passenger ships in the river.

The charm of Jiangnan Water Town.

Yu mu'an's mother was born in such a place. It's a pity that Yu mu'an's grandparents died early, and Yu mu'an's mother is far away from her hometown. Yu mu'an has never felt such a continuous scene.

Different from the comfort and indifference of an inn, the place where Feng Yan is going to have a meeting is full of gunpowder.

The meeting was held in Qingzha City Council hall, solemn and solemn.

As soon as Feng Yan's car stopped outside the parliament hall, a female guide came to meet him and took Feng Yan to the conference room.

"I said we couldn't mess up first! This... "

"Chaos! What's wrong? If everyone has something to say, why point fingers at the mulberry tree and curse the locust tree! "

"Calm down. The meeting hasn't started yet. What's the matter with the quarrel like this?"

Close to the conference room, Feng Yan heard the noise inside. He didn't want to pay attention to it and walked straight forward.

Bang

The usher opened the door of the conference room and made an "please" gesture to the three of them.

"Oh, Mr. Feng is coming!"

I don't know who shouted. They stopped arguing and looked at Feng Yan.

Feng Yan walked to his seat without saying a word. He sat down gracefully. Leng Shaoqing and Fang Wei sat behind him.

After sweeping the crowd around, Feng Yan asked casually, "why don't you speak?"

The people in half the room looked at each other, didn't speak, and sat back in their seats muttering.

They are really afraid of their ability to seal off derivatives.

It sounds like everyone agrees on what results to discuss and what agreements to draft at this meeting. However, the summary of the results must be approved by Feng Yan. Feng Yan should submit the final decision to the top, and nothing submitted by Feng Yan will fail.

So, in the final analysis, it was just a group of them who came to explore Feng Yan's style and see if they could win some benefits.

The host and general representative of the meeting are also president Han at the reception yesterday.

President Han arrived at the latest because he didn't successfully introduce his daughter to Feng Yan yesterday. He looked unhappy and his eyes didn't fall on Feng Yan.

After the meeting begins, the usual practice is for the host to make an opening statement.

Feng Yan lowered his head slightly, his hand was playing with his mobile phone under the table, frowned and looked serious.

The conference room has gradually sounded the voice of discussion, each holding his own words. President Han pressed his hand and turned his eyes to Feng Yan, "Mr. Feng, what do you think?"

Feng Yan leisurely raised his head, put his mobile phone on the conference table, and put his hands on the conference table. "I think it's too early for me to speak now. I'd better listen to your opinions."

"Mr. Feng! The loan interest rate can't be reduced! Yes, what do we eat on? "

"Yes, yes!"

"Now with less deposits and more loans, we have to lower interest rates?"

The quarrel rang again, but Leng Shaoqing caught a glimpse of Feng Yan's bright mobile phone screen. The search box says: where is Qingzha town fun.

Leng Shaoqing stumbled and almost fell under the table. He can guarantee that they didn't listen to a word just now! I guess I'm thinking about how to play with Yu mu'an this afternoon!

First time! For the first time!

Mr. Feng played with his mobile phone during the meeting! Say it, even he doesn't believe it!

Knock, knock!

Feng Yan's hand was slightly folded, the back of his hand was facing down, and his finger joints knocked on the table, which immediately stunned the scene. After calming down, Feng Yan slightly turned his head to Fang Wei: "come on."

"Yes, Mr. Feng!" Fang Wei smiled confidently and stood up with the document. "Ladies and gentlemen, according to a survey report in my hand, in the past two years, the growth rate of national real estate credit has slowed down, especially in Rongcheng, and the real estate market is depressed. Under such a background, if there is a sharp decline in house prices, will it lead to a decline in the repayment willingness of the payer and a large area of default?"

"Reducing the loan interest rate may cause some losses in the short term, but it will correspondingly attract more lenders, which may not be a good thing for the development of the banking industry."

Fang Wei's words were resounding, and the people present also heard Feng Yan's attitude.

Some people who originally supported it took the opportunity to agree, "yes, reducing the loan interest rate could have increased liquidity and driven the economy!"

"Yes, this is the government's measure to benefit the people!"

Hearing this, Feng Yan nodded and raised his eyebrows: "the government benefits the people. That's a good saying."