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But in fact, in Feinan's heart, Qi Cheng and him are not just related to his superiors and subordinates and have slept with him.

Of course he likes Qi Cheng very much, his appearance and figure are all on his point, and they fit well in bed, he likes his eyebrows and eyes when he is emotional, likes that little beauty spot, likes how he taught him how to please Myself, I like to observe his changes from indifference to passion.

But just because of these superficial appearances is too superficial, because of the short video industry, he has seen a lot of beautiful Internet celebrity anchors, almost all of which are limited to entertainment and work.

He has deeper emotions for Qi Cheng, and the cause is also a trivial matter.

On the day he first arrived at the company, Qi Cheng finished putting on his makeup and left.After taking the photos, he planned to go to the meeting room for the first meeting, but before he got to the door, he heard someone inside say loudly: "I think the new boss is probably an idiot, who doesn't know that he has a good father."

"I heard that there were still fights and troubles last month. Our life is not easy." Another female employee sighed and threw the folder in her hand on the table.

Feinan curled his fingers outside the door.

They were so loud that they were not afraid of what he might hear.

He sneaked a glimpse of Qi Cheng among them through the untightened venetian blinds, but he didn't participate in the discussion, he just swiped the screen of the phone from time to time, and the brightness of the screen reflected in his eyes, and he looked at it seriously.

"I think the company will end sooner or later. What can that idiot do? Everyone should hurry up and find a job."

"Not necessarily." Qi Cheng said suddenly, without taking his eyes off the screen, as if he answered casually, "I think if he wants to do well, he can do well."

Qi Cheng was putting down his mobile phone to pick up the coffee on the table, but was elbowed by the person next to him, almost spilling the coffee on his loose white casual shirt.

"It's strange, Qi Cheng, that you actually spoke for him." The man moved closer, his eyes full of gossip, "You went to put on makeup for Mr. Fei just now, how is he?"

Qi Cheng took a shallow sip, his throat rolled, and he swallowed the dark liquid, his brows stretched out, as if his limbs were all ironed.

"It smells so good." He sighed sincerely.

The people next to him couldn't tell whether they were talking about coffee or people, so they could only show a secretive expression and sat upright.

Feinan was an ordinary child since he was a child.

He is not particularly naughty among the rich second generation, but he is ordinary, studying in an ordinary way, and doing business in an ordinary way.But fortunately, he didn't have any bad habits, so the family turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye, only expecting him to inherit the family business to make a living. Whether he did good or bad, no one had expected him for a long time.

In the past, he may have struggled, studied hard, left early and returned late, and finally found that he had worked so hard to improve from thirty to twenty-eighth, and he had already started a business in school with someone else at a young age. The child who is full of bowls is not even a star.

Gradually, he also became numb, accustomed to being surrounded by a bunch of dandies, and being his son-in-law in peace and security, being told openly and secretly that he has accomplished nothing but has a good father.

Hearing this, it seemed difficult for him to make waves.

But Qi Cheng said, "I think he can do well if he wants to do well." This sentence is very special.

It had been a long time since anyone had said anything like that to him.

Whether he wants to do well, whether he can do well, no one has cared for a long time.

But Qi Cheng felt that he could.

Later, when Feinan opened the door and walked into the conference room, the discussion happened to come to an end, and the flags died down. No one knew that he had been listening outside the door for a long time.

Qi Cheng didn't know either.If he hadn't heard Feinan mention it today, he wouldn't have known that the few words he said casually in defense of him would have been caught in his ears and still remembered to this day.

Feinan had already let go of Qi Cheng at this time, and the confrontation just now left a not deep and not shallow red mark on Qi Cheng's wrist, Feinan regretted it a bit.

Qi Cheng had taken the first step to regain his wrist, and rubbed it gently, not wanting Feinan to touch it again.

He had no choice but to withdraw his hand embarrassingly.

Qi Cheng really didn't expect that it was such a trivial matter that made Fei Nan miss him so far.He couldn't say what he was feeling in his heart for a while, but it seemed that the previous sullenness dissipated a lot with these explanations.

Although he realized that Feinan treated him openly and sincerely liked him, he tightened his jawline, gritted his teeth hard, and pulled out a very understanding but alienated smile.

"But Mr. Fei, even if it was someone else, anyone, I would have said that."

"anyone."

He emphasized again.

But he was very clear that perhaps it was Feinan's trembling eyelashes like a dragonfly, or his ignorant but pretentiously deep youthful face that moved him. He has a good impression and can't bear to hear others criticize him.

All this time, there was only Feinan, only Feinan.

Feinan's eyes dimmed, like the stars of a gentle summer night covered by dark clouds.

He wasn't sure if Qi Cheng would help anyone as he said.But he was sure that every step he took afterwards was in response to Qi Cheng's trust.

This is by no means something "anyone" can do.

Sometimes it's easy to give your trust, but hard to get the same back.

Feinan spent almost all his time on this matter.

He doesn't have the brains and skills to do business, so he learns from scratch, no matter how hard the bone is, he still has to chew.The report is too big to read, and you will bite the bullet and read it.When going out to cooperate and socialize, he would swallow as much wine as he wanted.

It's good to sign Fu Jingmeng to realize his own dream, but it turns out that he was right about Fu Jingmeng's potential.

He is working hard to grow, at least now, some people in the company are willing to call him Mr. Fei sincerely, not because he is the son of the old Mr. Fei, but because under his leadership, the company's efficiency is improving.

For the first time, he discovered that he could really get things done if he wanted to.

All of this can be attributed to Qi Cheng's words.

But Qi Cheng said that anyone is worthy of his favor and his trust.

Feinan felt his throat choked and uncomfortable. He watched Qi Cheng open the car door, turned around and said to him: "Feinan, you are fine, but if you want to be sincere, then we are not suitable."

The car door was slammed shut. Although he restrained himself, the shock still made Feinan's ears stuffy for a moment. There was a rumbling sound, like an unexpected winter thunderstorm, which chilled Feinan's heart.

After a week of windy days, the calendar turned to the day of the reception in the blink of an eye.

Fu Jingmeng has never been able to figure out why the charity reception is held in the twelfth lunar month. It is too cold. Although the venue is very well heated, it is difficult to wear a suit and pass unheated places on the road. This makes Teacher Fu, a veteran cadre who pays attention to health preservation, feel Displeased.

He was only invited to this reception, and even Feinan came because of the honor. Even though Nian Nian showed concern, he couldn't let him come.

Nian Nian was actually not worried that Fu Jingmeng would be wronged on such an occasion, he was just worried about Li Siming, which was the only huge variable in this reception.

Feinan was looking for a driver to drive a car today. He was wearing shiny leather shoes and a bow tie, and his outfit was not inferior to Whale Dream.Two people got out of the car, one was as hot as the sun and the other was as cold as the sea, they were so eye-catching, they strode forward with familiar expressions, as if they had been in the circle for many years, the doorman at the door almost forgot to ask them to show the invitation letter .

The hotel is very luxurious. There is a huge banquet hall with bright lights on the first floor, which is the home of this reception. The upper floor is the guest room, where many musicians from other places directly stay.If you linger too late that night and it is not convenient to go back, you can also directly get the room card and go upstairs to rest.

The theme of this reception is to raise funds for left-behind children. Huge display boards and posters stand outside the banquet hall, and many well-known musicians and producers have signed on the display boards.

Fu Jingmeng knew that Feinan had donated a lot.

When the two signed in, Fu Jingmeng felt that there was a gaze following him, and he still felt that he was supercilious when he didn't find the source.As soon as he stepped into the hall, someone came to say hello. It was Li Cheng, a producer who had bought his songs before, and he was accompanied by an unfamiliar man about 50 or [-] years old.

Li Cheng was very happy to see that Fu Jingmeng was able to attend such an occasion, he shook his hand and exchanged greetings, and then introduced the man beside him.

"This is Shijun, the Music Director of Lion Music."

Guan Shijun is not tall, but his figure is a bit fat. A light blue knit is slung over his shoulders outside his white shirt, which looks like a bit of intellectual elegance. His smile is very friendly. Fu Jingmeng leans over slightly and stretches out his hand She shook hands with him, with a very respectful attitude.

He looked into Guan Shijun's smiling eyes, as if he suddenly knew who the gaze he felt when he signed in came from.

Lion Music is a dark horse that has emerged in the past few years. It specializes in niche-style music with a high style, but it has produced a lot of hits and has many diehard fans. There are many fans.

I thought that those who engage in niche music have some personality, but I didn't expect that the music director behind him is a man who looks very kind and has no airs.Fu Jingmeng was a little surprised.

"I like your music very much. It's very aura." Guan Shijun took the initiative to show his favor, "I know about the Whale Band. It's a pity. If you are still interested, you can come to me."

He handed over a business card, and smiled at Fei Nan very apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to poach people in front of you, but I have a specialization in art, and a good musician should have a better platform. "

Feinan smiled and expressed his understanding. In fact, he had been thinking about this issue for a long time. Although he was very reluctant, it was not unacceptable.After all, as far as he is concerned, he has already hatched a very good case, and Fu Jingmeng also has a step forward in front of him, and the two of them will be able to get what they need by now.

The four of them were exchanging greetings when suddenly a figure strode in and barely stopped in front of Fu Jingmeng.

"Long time no see." The voice of the visitor was deep and deep, so that people could not hear the emotion.

Fu Jingmeng called out the man's name familiarly without even raising his eyelids.

"Long time no see, Li Siming."

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