Gloomy

If it was unexpected that Shan Yiyin came to see him in the morning, then it was expected that Luo Fengying would ask him out in the afternoon.

Sitting in the deserted coffee shop, watching Luo Fengying push the door and enter, he smiled lightly.Even if Luo Fengying didn't come to him, one day, he couldn't help but come to him.

"Feng Jin." Luo Fengying pulled out the chair and sat down facing Feng Jin.

Sure enough, only he can pronounce this name so pleasantly.Feng Jin tapped the table lightly, and the waiter politely came over to wait for the order. "Two cups of mocha and a serving of chestnuts..."

"No need." Luo Fengying interrupted him, "A cup of mocha, a cup of cappuccino, and small chestnut cakes, right?" The man's pronunciation was standard, and the last sentence was obviously a question to Fengjin.Seeing that the other party did not object, the waiter wrote the order and hurried down.

Looking directly at the other person's eyes: "When did you change the taste?" The tone was full of seriousness, and there was also an unknown accusation.

"It's been a long time." Seems to recall, "I still have to try new things once in a while."

The waiters are very efficient and quickly serve coffee desserts.He took a bite of the cake with Fengjin's spoon: "It's hard to imagine that Mr. Jin still likes to eat chestnut cakes, it's too sweet."

Naturally withdrew the small spoon and put the rest of the cake into his mouth: "It's okay." Thinking that this was what Kazekage had eaten, an uncontrollable excitement kept coming up.Slightly adjusted his sitting posture, and changed the subject: "Cappuccino, when did you learn to be so hypocritical?"

Luo Fengying also smiled at the mention of this: "They got used to it. Shanghai, you know, an international metropolis, there must be something unique."

After taking a sip of coffee, looking at the silent Fengjin, his smile gradually faded away, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze.Still, let's talk about business.

After a long time, Feng Jin put down the spoon and said, "It's impossible for anyone to stop now."

Nodding in agreement: "That's right! But Fengjin, I don't care how you deal with the Shan family, I only want one person."

"Shan Yiyin." The two said the name almost at the same time.

"You are embarrassing me." The tone remained flat, "The news of the engagement three months later has already been spread through the media, and it will be canceled at this time..."

Before Feng Jin finished speaking, he understood and put down his coffee cup: "There is no intention of canceling. The Feng family is also competing for the land in the east of the city. If something goes wrong now, it will be difficult for you."

"So?" Waiting for the next text.

"Everything is business as usual. After the engagement banquet is over, the bidding is probably over." With a bright smile showing eight teeth, "It won't be a big problem if the bride runs away with someone."

It's rare to see that yin man smiling so innocently, and it's because of that woman. I have to admit that I feel really uncomfortable: "Indeed, today's Shan family can't make much of a difference."

"At that time, regardless of whether the Shan family still exists or not, you, Feng Ershao, will really be a victim." Everyone understands this truth. The attitude of the weak, to forgive the person who failed you, so that your public image will not be damaged to the bottom.

Knowing that such a proud Fengjin would never agree to such an approach, he still proposed it.What this means, in fact, both parties understand in their hearts, but no one wants to tell the truth.

Stirring the cup of coffee in front of him, he said for a long time, "Why do you think I will agree?"

This is forcing him to reveal his cards: "I have 30.00% of the shares of Rockwell, if you deal with Rockwell, I will never intervene, and..." Luo Shao has always acted straightforwardly, asking for the target bargaining chip, and the key three points are neat Presented, without any beating around the bush.

Feng Jin was shocked, and a certain wound in his body hurt uncontrollably: "In your eyes, this is the kind of person I am?"

"Feng Jin, I'm sorry. I have no choice." Looking at this friend who has been around since childhood, guilt spread like a tide.

The same rhetoric as seven years ago, seven years ago he left without looking back, what about this time?Kazukage, what do you think of me when you repeat this over and over again?After all, he still couldn't say such meaningless words: "I promise you. As long as you can take her away, Feng Shi will not pursue it anymore." The originally sweet cake was extremely bitter at the moment.

"Thanks." What else could he say at this moment, it was inevitable that he had been hiding for so long.

Before he left the Luo family, Xu Qian's request was to win the bid for Yu Yu Fang Yuan. She knew that the strongest competitor was the team brought out by Brother Feng Xi. Although Feng Xi is not an excellent decision maker, but Definitely an excellent designer, he had almost no chance of winning, so he agreed.At that time Xu Qian also said to him contemptuously: "Go and ask Fengjin, maybe he will give you the project."

Back then he dared to agree, rather than saying that he had already anticipated the future turmoil in the Feng family, it would be better to say that he used Fei Jun to get Feng's reserve price, plus Feng Xi's suicide.After the project was won, Feng Jin said that he didn't blame him, and even guessed that it was Xu Qian's persecution, but it was an iron fact that he left without saying goodbye the next morning.

Now he came back as if nothing had happened, and made a request without shame. How is this different from asking Fengjin directly?

But otherwise, what should Yinyin do?

Luo Fengying no longer had the courage to look directly at the other person, so he couldn't see the shock and pain in Fengjin's eyes concealed under her calm eyes.

Now your eyes are full of Shan Yiyin's shadow, and you can no longer notice Feng Jin's hidden pain, maybe you know it, but pretend not to see it.

Picking up the coffee cup like a cover-up: "She is a girl from a good family, not even a woman, and your taste is getting stronger and stronger!"

Luo Fengying coughed lightly, cleared her throat, and said a very ambiguous sentence: "Children, they are relatively simple...be obedient, and besides, I like girls from good families."

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Being away from home during the day these days, she told Shan Yiyin that she had something to do.In fact, Luo Fengying, who prefers to do things by himself, willfully abandoned his career and was busy with purchasing.

When it comes to purchasing, he only needs one thing, which is condensed milk.Who made him tell Fengjin on a whim last time that he wanted to make a small cream recipe, but there was no condensed milk in the nearby supermarket, and he simply didn't buy it because there were few people buying it.

He had no choice but to go to a large supermarket in the city center, which made him miss his life in Shanghai, where shopping was still convenient.

Get the raw materials, go home, and put it in the oven!

After chasing away a classmate Yinyin, a greedy cat who followed the kitchen, Luo Fengying happily became the house cook.

PM.02:19 I went out with a food box, and of course I didn’t forget to leave freshly baked egg tarts and mango double-skin milk for the resentful Shan Yiyin.

The receptionist was probably a newcomer, and politely stopped Luo Fengying who wanted to take the special elevator upstairs: "Sir, who are you looking for?"

"Is the wind always there?" He took a step back and asked gentlemanly.He understood the other party's meaning very well, but the card given by Fengjin back then had been lost long ago.

The receptionist at the front desk also secretly looked at the man in front of her, with a delicate face and a wine-red suit, his aura was by no means inferior to Mr. Feng's.But this person, she has never seen before: "Do you have an appointment?"

"No."

"I'm sorry, I must..."

Too lazy to entangle with such useless questions with her, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Feng Jin: "Jin? I'm at the front desk of Feng's now, and I need to make an appointment to see you." A mocking tone.

Two minutes later, the front desk's expression froze, because the man who rushed over by the special elevator was really their boss.

Watching them go upstairs, the receptionist at the front desk breathed a sigh of relief, and said to herself, "My God, what is that person's background?"

"Shao Luo, you don't even recognize him, why does Feng Shi want you?" The handsome assistant who came down with Feng Jin asked her back.After receiving a call from Shao Luo, that person didn't even hold the meeting. Isn't the importance obvious enough?

Rock family's Shaodong Luo Fengying?Isn't he sick in bed?Someone was messed up in the seat he had just sat in for a while.

At the same time, Feng's 28th floor, the CEO's office.

"What do you mean by coming to me suddenly?" Having said that, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes where the other party couldn't see.

Shaking the food box in his hand: "I promise you Creamy Fang, I'll treat you to an afternoon tea of ​​love, will you be rewarded?" As she said, she unzipped the zipper and cleared Fengjin's desk like this, one piece at a time. put out.

"The Feng family stipulates that eating and drinking are not allowed during working hours." His tone was serious, but there was a smile hidden in his black eyes.

"Then I'd better take it away." He gestured to put everything away.

Pressing his hand, he was reluctant to let go for a while, but there was still no trace on his face: "It's true to say a few words, why are you so childish in Shanghai?"

Picking up the coffee that was just delivered, he took a sip, it was no worse than Yinyin's, and the aroma remained on his lips and teeth.With a calm appearance, he didn't seem to care about being called childish, and watched the other party taste the cake he made with satisfaction.

"Great, you can consider changing your career to be a pastry chef." Not a surprising comment.

Putting down the coffee cup in his hand, he raised his eyebrows: "Do you know how much effort I put into making it, especially the condensed milk... What's your expression, I can..."

Feng Jin interrupted him, his face was a little unsightly, "You said you added condensed milk?"

"Otherwise? Seasoning."

Close your eyes tightly, take a deep breath, and open them again: "Did you forget? I'm allergic to condensed milk."

You didn't say it, and muttered something in your heart, got up in a hurry and said: "Hurry up, let's go to the hospital." Maybe it was because he was concerned that he didn't think of looking for Christina.

Feng Jin, who originally wanted to call a private doctor, was inexplicably silent.

Go directly to the first floor to pick up the car, and the culprit has to act as the driver this time. "Aston Martin, you actually drive such a flamboyant car." Seeing Fengjin's increasingly ugly face, Luo Fengying teased him a few words, hoping that he could distract his attention a little, so as not to feel so uncomfortable.

Not because you like it.Feng Jin didn't say anything, but just answered him silently in her heart.

No matter how fast Luo Fengying drove, by the time he got to the hospital, Fengjin had already developed a rash on the back of his hand.Seeing this scene, how could Luo Fengying wait for an appointment honestly, went directly to the doctor's office, took out the wallet, and without counting, took out the cash inside and patted it on the desk: "I'll buy this number! Take it! Hang up the money again." Feng Jin wanted to comfort him and say that it's okay, but it was rare to see Feng Ying worried for him, so she couldn't say a word.

Who can see this big pile of money and not be moved, the people who come here are all ailments, and the people who are watching stand up quickly, pick up the money, and give up their seats.

The result of the diagnosis was undoubtedly a food allergy, gastric lavage was not necessary, just a few bottles of water hung up until almost nine o'clock in the evening, and Luo Fengying had to drive him back.The traffic on the main road was still bustling, and when she turned her head to see Fengjin's calm expression, she finally let go of her worries.

"Be careful!" No matter how fast Feng Jin yelled, it was not as fast as the car in front stopped, and the car had already crashed into it.

Facts have proved that double-tasking is indeed prone to accidents. Luo Fengying stepped on the brakes in a timely manner, and the two of them got out of the car completely. It's just that the poor Aston Martin had to go to the maintenance station.

"Your driving skills have regressed." After a long while, Feng Jin only managed to say a word with a wry smile.

In the end, he had to trouble his handsome assistant to come over to deal with the follow-up. He left the house after two o'clock and didn't get home until almost eleven o'clock, and was complained by Shan Yiyin.