Young Master Feng's Hidden Marriage and Ugly Wife

Luo Yunchu stared at him blankly, remained silent for a long time, and finally chuckled, "Is this Mr. Feng's way of flirting with him?"

Indeed, the common way for men to chase women nowadays is: You look so familiar, have we met before?

It's not surprising that Luo Yun heard about it at the beginning.

Feng Tingyuan didn't deny it either, "That's right!"

However, he turned his head and stubbornly put the shrimp into Luo Yunchu's dinner plate.

"Like I said, I'm not used to eating shrimp peeled by strangers!"

She stubbornly put the shrimp back on his plate.

"You really have a personality!"

Feng Tingyuan narrowed his black eyes slightly.

He unconsciously moved the chair to Luo Yunchu's side.

At the beginning, Luo Fei suddenly felt that dangerous aura approaching again.

"Uh, Mr. Feng, you told my father a few days ago... my performance is very average, is it a prejudice?"

"Why do you think so?"

"During the meeting that day, I felt that my proposals were all mature, and every proposal was in line with the expectations of this project!"

Feng Tingyuan stretched out his hand to unbutton his suit, and leaned back slightly, with a playful look on his proud chin.

"I have a lot of experience in this industry, and I am quite an authority! If you question me now, you are questioning authority."

The man's tone is still arrogant.

He has indeed been in this line of work for many years and has seen many excellent cases.

However, the opinions put forward by Luo Yunchu are indeed superior and relatively excellent.

But he has a desire to conquer her.

Can't tell why...

He really wanted this woman to convince him.

But she always maintains a kind of mysterious alienation, she is very different from other women.

He just wanted to make her surrender.

Luo Yunchu chuckled, and mercilessly exposed him on the spot.

"Mr. Feng, this is all your imagination... You have been in the jewelry industry for many years, sorry, I have also been in this industry for many years. Moreover, I also design jewelry myself..."

After all, she opened her mailbox and sent her award-winning work to Feng Tingyuan for viewing.

After reading it, Feng Tingyuan narrowed his long eyes, "These works are outdated! Do you have any current works?"

Looking at the styles of those jewelry, it is indeed a popular style a few years ago.

Luo Yunchu was slightly startled, and then took back the phone.

She has indeed not had any good works in the past few years. She is mentally ill, manic, and attacks others...

He is not a normal person, so where is the work coming from?

"no!"

she said calmly.

Feng Tingyuan glanced at her and continued,

"If I'm not wrong, you must have run out of inspiration. Since you haven't produced any works for so long, you should have no unique insights into jewelry. The changes in the market are unpredictable and fleeting. If you can't catch The point is, if you can’t control the market, you can’t make money. Women! It’s better to be humble, if you don’t know how to do it yourself, you must listen to other people’s opinions with an open mind! Don’t always be self-righteous!”

"It's Mr. Feng who is self-righteous! You don't know me at all. How can you say that my inspiration is exhausted? I haven't produced any works in the past few years. Maybe I have other reasons?"

"Really? What's the reason? Is it laziness?"

"you!!"

Luo Yunchu was a little angry at this moment, she didn't like being attacked personally like this, she trembled slightly.

The past of suffering from mental illness is also the most embarrassing, humble and unspeakable secret in her heart...

It's like short people who are most afraid of being pointed at their noses and saying they are short.

Luo Yunchu also lost interest in eating.

"Ugh, I'm full!"

Luo Yunchu put down his chopsticks and picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth.

She got up and reached for the bag hanging on the shelf, but the bag got stuck, and she couldn't pull it off after a few times, but pulled the shelf down instead.

The moment the shelf almost hit her, a big hand stretched out and took her into his arms.

When Feng Tingyuan hugged Luo Yunchu, he smelled a faint fragrance from her body.

It smells good!

Very comfortable feeling.

He unconsciously hugged her closer, and even sniffed the fragrance in her hair.

But at this time, Luo Yunchu's feeling was completely opposite, she reacted by pushing Feng Tingyuan away.

This man's embrace seemed to carry a strong electric charge, which made her sting all over, like a needle prick.

She looked at him palely.

After a long time, she realized that the bag was crushed by the fallen clothes hanger, and the contents of the bag fell to the ground.

Keychains, mobile phones, lipsticks, sanitary pads, tissues and other trivial items were also dropped on the floor.

She hurriedly pulled these things into her bag, but when she packed up her things and got up, she found that a heavy item had fallen into Feng Tingyuan's hands.

It is a handwritten notebook, which she usually carries in her bag, and sometimes when inspiration strikes, she will write and scribble casually...

Let's see if we can design some excellent works.

In fact, until now, she has not designed a complete work.

The reason is simple. Although her mental illness was cured, her inspiration also disappeared.

It was as if when he was young, the source full of aura was sealed.

She couldn't open it, and couldn't think of it.

However, she kept these secrets in her heart all the time, and even Lu Yebai never said them.

She doesn't want others to know that now she has lost the ability to create...

That's why when she was ridiculed by Feng Tingyuan just now, she was very angry because he happened to poke her wound.

When she realized it, she immediately reached out and snatched the sketchbook from Feng Tingyuan's hand, and stuffed it into her bag.

Feng Tingyuan still looked at her meaningfully, "Are you at this level now?"

Indeed, the above works are all random, similar to elementary school students' graffiti.

Especially when Luo Yunchu claimed that she had excellent works before, Feng Tingyuan felt that she was exaggerating her status.

"Yes, I'm at this level, what's wrong?"

"If you don't have the ability, you have to accept criticism from others with an open mind. Your arrogance will make people look down on you..."

"Yes, I'm arrogant, I'm not humble, I'm just a superficial woman, I don't deserve to cooperate with you, okay?"

Luo Yunchu took a look at Feng Tingyuan, then turned and left in a hurry.

Feng Tingyuan stroked his chin and narrowed his eyes at her.

At this time, Luo Yunchu left the restaurant in a panic, just as there was a taxi parked at the door, she opened the door and sat in without saying a word.

"Go to Beibu Gulf!"

The cold wind blew in from the car window, and after driving for half an hour, Luo Yunchu gradually woke up.

When the phone rang, she lowered her head and glanced, it was Feng Tingyuan's phone number.

She chose not to answer...

This man is so self-righteous, she doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

She soon realized that the car was not going to the destination she said, so she turned around and asked the driver, "Did you take the wrong route?"