Nan Yi reaches out to hit him on the head, and his tone is full of blame.

"Who dares to say that my son is unfilial, my son is clearly the most filial."

Nanfeng's heart is soft. He likes the feeling of home, warm and beautiful.

"The skincare product you bought for your mother last time, the old lady is very happy. She often takes it out to show off to others. She doesn't even want expensive things. Your mother is living more and more like a child."

Nan Yi said this with a more cordial smile on his face. Even his son bought his tie now. They never gave him a cent, but in this city full of money, his son can always live on his own ability.

"My father will help you with this plan, but you have to promise me that you can't let yourself be wronged. The prince of E.M. is so rumored by others all day, which makes my father feel uncomfortable."

Nan Yi takes the plan on the table into his own hands, and a trace of appreciation flashes in his eyes.

"Xueya's plan is the best one in the company. Those old bones are not as intelligent as she is. She is president Fu's sister. At first, I thought the child would not stay for long. I didn't expect that she would stay for seven years."

When Nanfeng heard his father say so, he suddenly wondered why Fu xueya came to this place instead of being her daughter in Los Angeles. A girl, you don't have to work so hard.

But he didn't want to ask. He was afraid that the people in front of him would find something.

"Dad, you still have a meeting. Go and be busy. I won't disturb you any more. Last time you were talking about the tea of country y, I've already asked someone to put it on your table."

For every 100 Jin of tea in a township of Y country, only one can be extracted. It's not only expensive, but sometimes it can't be bought with money. This is what Nanfeng bought there when he was an exchange student.

"Good son, ha ha, then Dad went to the meeting. Don't get angry with xueya. She's making trouble for you this time. You must have provoked her. That child is not a scheming person."

"I know, Dad."

Nanfeng didn't look up at the distance until the other party left. The venue here is very emotional. All the young masters and young ladies from rich families come here. Some people put their eyes on him, but when they touch him, they don't want to chat up when they see the cheap cloth.

Nanfeng didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and he never cared about other people's eyes. He was thinking about what made the director unhappy and why he was so embarrassed.

But he couldn't figure it out, so he got up and went back to his place.

E. At the top of M, everyone was whispering. I thought Nanfeng would be swept out this time. After all, today is the last day given by the director. But in the morning, the assistant president of the company came over and said that he was satisfied with the planning and was willing to invest 20 million US dollars in this project.

After all, people who have been working in the workplace for many years are thinking about whether Nanfeng has a strong family background, but will young masters of rich families go shopping every day? Can I take the bus? Will you rent? It's a myth.

Fu xueya looked at the plan on the table and was a little distracted. She didn't expect that the man really did it. The corner of her mouth was slightly crooked. It was very strong. He went home only one day, and Maomao thought about it. He didn't eat anything these days, so she didn't think about this man's food and tea. Ha ha, how can she not be angry.

The dog that I have kept for such a long time has been colluded with by others.

However, public is public and private is private. She deliberately embarrasses the other party this time. Even if he can't get sponsorship in the end, she won't really drive people out of the house.

"You did a good job."

She leaned her back on the back of the chair and rubbed her temples with her fingertips.

"Since this project is sponsored by you, it's all up to you. This project is very important, and many people are coveting it. If you do it well, you can become a regular employee immediately, and the salary increase can also be discussed."

"I see, chief."

Nanfeng once again took over the planning case. He knows a lot of things in the workplace. The credit of ordinary employees will be taken away by their superiors. If they are replaced by others, there will be nothing for them to do with this project. At that time, all the things will be counted on the person who took over the project, and he has deep merit and reputation. This is the workplace.

However, the person in front of him obviously disdained to do those things, and gave him the next work of the project. He was a fresh graduate of college. She did this by giving him a ladder to jump from the bottom to the second floor.

Fu xueya, it seems that I like you more.

After coming out of the office, Nanfeng received a notice from his roommate that there was a basketball game over there and he needed to be the team leader. However, he was busy with the project recently and couldn't leave at all. He had to apologize to his roommate. The next thing was about the project.

When passing by the supermarket in the evening, he bought himself desserts. It's funny that although he is an old man, he prefers desserts. He always feels that sweet things can make people feel happy.Holding a pile of desserts, he was about to take a taxi home when he found that his director's car had stopped in front of him.

Fu xueya's face is not very happy, but there is no way.

"Go to the veterinarian and see if you like it. I don't think you can drink it after a few days?"

Nanfeng looks at each other, nods and gets on the bus.

He couldn't ignore the joy in his heart, which was sweeter than what he was holding in his arms. The golden hair didn't waste the breakfast he had spent two hours developing for it that day.

When he got home, he changed his shoes in the porch and put the things he was holding in his arms on the tea table. When he saw the dying golden hair on the sofa, he jumped up quickly and wagged his tail happily.

Fu xueya had a taste of food for a moment, but she didn't say anything. She sat down on the sofa, opened the cabinet and took out a bottle of wine.

"Do you want to drink such a strong wine when you are so late?"

Nanfeng's eyes found the concentration of the wine and frowned slightly.

"I'm used to it."

Fu xueya didn't care about him. She took the cup and poured one for herself.

"You either?"

"I don't drink."

Nanfeng said so, and went to the kitchen. According to the last recipe, he made a slow dinner for Jinmao.

Maomao is very happy to eat. He makes joyful calls and occasionally shakes his tail to express his joy.