"I bought you a milk cap." This person actually grabbed Mr. Feng's wrist as soon as he stretched out his hand!?

What, what's the situation!?

The intern assistant gasped as well.

How many people he has seen who have taken a fancy to them have never seen such a bold person!

The most important thing is that the aura doesn't look like it's coquettish, but it looks like it's giving them a general hair!

He must have been working overtime to hallucinate!

"What's so good about milk caps?"

Their family Feng didn't get rid of people!

"I don't like it, it's too sweet."

This dialogue is not at all in their style.

Then, an even more eerie picture appeared.

The man with the smell of ice and snow lifted the lid of the cup and tasted it himself: "It's not very sweet, you try it." Then he put the cup to their mouth.

Although the other party is very beautiful, and the beauty is even a little cold, it is easy to make people's hearts move.

But girl, you obviously didn't do your homework! How could Mr. Feng drink what others have drunk! He's cleanliness!

However, in the next second, the intern assistant couldn't find his expression.

Because they really drank it!

Not only did he drink it, but he also licked the rim of the cup, grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand, and looked lazy: "You came just to send me a cup of milk cap?" ”

"Of course, there are other things I want to talk to you about." Mo Bei said as he pulled out a tissue.

Seeing this, Feng Nai naturally lowered her eyes, so that she could wipe the corners of his mouth.

The beauty at the front desk already felt a little suffocated.

They have never seen such a Feng Zong!

Who is this young man, how did he seal it in her hands, and the word docile remains.

However, there are indeed very girls who can have such a temperament, obviously snow, but with a knife-like light, a simple T-shirt, outlined in a clear and clear, so that even if she is also a girl, she will inevitably want to take a few more looks.

Feng Nai seemed to have noticed that there were other people around him at this time, and his eyes swept over, especially when it fell on the face of the beautiful woman at the front desk, the slight coolness in his eyes had begun to appear.

The beauty immediately lowered her eyes, she didn't know why, she just felt that Mr. Feng didn't seem to like someone looking at that person all the time......

Feng Nai also understands why the front desk, which has always had a high level of professional quality, is like this.

In the final analysis, someone's face is too attractive, she always prepares a mask for him, why don't she wear one.

It would be better to lock her up and put her on the bed in the office lounge, where no one can see her but him.

Thinking of this, Feng Nai's eyes deepened, and then, in that position, she bent down and buried her head in her snow-white neck, as if she was calming down something.

Smack.

The folder that the intern assistant was holding in his hand had dropped.

Not only the front desk, but even some shareholders who went downstairs to leave after the meeting couldn't move their feet when they saw this scene.

So, that's the Feng Zong they know?

From the moment his young master answered the phone just now, Yuan Tezhu realized that something was wrong.

Now it's not a good thing to come true, and it's still in such a hurry.

Fortunately, Miss Mo was still more sensible, and patted their young master's back with one hand: "Tired? ”

"Hmm." Feng Nai simply changed his thoughts, and even his tone was tired: "I have to have endless meetings every day, and I can't get off work at the end of the day." ”

Executives who can't move an inch: ...... It's you who have a meeting! It's you!

No, they can't complain, and they will be more strictly supervised by President Feng afterwards.

Mo Bei turned his face sideways, and although his voice was light, it was coaxing: "Are you hungry too?" ”

"From noon to now, I haven't eaten a single bite of food." Feng Nai stood up straight and looked at her with his eyes: "It's not like a certain young lady who can still go to dinner." ”

Mo Bei had just arrived at the group of people at the back, knowing that it was not good to talk about private topics, so he motioned for him to look back.

Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and after seeing everyone, he spoke: "It's all hard work, Uncle Rong and uncles give me a day off to let me rest and rest." ”

Shareholders: ...... Uncle? Uncle?

Is it going to rain red?

When did he teach people like that?

Wait a minute, why does this statement sound inappropriate?

Not quite right, indeed.

Yuan Tezhu has been following Feng Nai for so long, and he also understands his young master's pretending to be pitiful.

Thinking about it carefully, such a large group as the Feng clan is in charge of a student, where will the prestige be established, everything must be measured, and the young master is just to convey this concept to Miss Mo.

Mo Bei didn't know anything about Feng Nai's actions in the past few months.

It can control the overall situation in ISIS, and even private jets and airways are available.

The person she likes can't be bullied by anyone.

But even if it was clear, Mo Bei's first reaction at the moment was distress, so he didn't even let go of his hand.

Otherwise, with her old-fashionedness, as an elder in the company, she would definitely not hold hands with Feng Nai all the time.

The corners of a certain young man's mouth are faintly hooked with an arc when the goal is achieved.

Mo Bei also seemed to replace the person opposite into the evil force that wanted to oust Feng Nai from power.

The people in there did have this year, but they were beaten by their good nephew, and now they just want to get dividends in a proper manner, otherwise every time they have a meeting, it will be like experiencing a catastrophe of life and death, and they are really too old to bear this kind of ruthless wrist.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that this demon, who had always been wary of his private life and couldn't be approached by anyone at a commercial ball, would actually allow a girl to hold his hand.

The girl's presence was also very strong, obviously she didn't have any emotions, but when she raised her eyes, her gaze swept over them.

Since it makes them feel very much like him in a meeting.

Even, the girl's eyes are mixed with a murderous aura that will not exist in the peaceful and prosperous world, but it is cold but real, very terrifying!

Mo Bei walked to this group of people with Feng Nai, with thoughtful etiquette, neither humble nor arrogant.

Feng Nai didn't introduce who Mo Bei was, but said with a sideways eye: "Do you want to record a fingerprint?" ”

"Fingerprints?" Mo Bei raised his eyebrows.

Feng Nai snorted, nonchalantly: "Next time, you can go up without me picking you up." ”

"Where?" Mo Bei asked.

Feng Nai lifted her left hand and put it on the front desk verification machine, and lowered her eyes to press her wrist, as if no one around her existed: "When are you going to come next time?" ”

All:...... This time it hasn't started yet, so you can ask next time!

They didn't need to be introduced by Mr. Feng, they could guess the identity of this person.

It's just that looking at Mr. Feng like this, the fall is complete enough, such milk, who will raise whom in the future.

"When do you want me to come?" Mo Bei asked.

Feng Nai's voice was faint: "It depends on your willingness." ”

Mo Bei: "After the friendly match?" ”

Feng Nai's eyes moved slightly: "Yes, it's just that when the meeting is held, no one is waiting for me." ”

All:...... When will you come, you need to wait!!

Mo Bei thought for a while and said, "After the game tomorrow?" But I'll probably bring my notebook with me, and I might bother you. ”

"If I were so easily disturbed, I wouldn't have to start a company." Feng Nai took her hand off the verification machine and put it back in his palm: "Didn't you say that there was something else to find me?" Let's go up and talk? ”

"Okay." Mo Bei didn't feel anything wrong, since everyone was gone, the overtime should be over, and there were some words that she wanted to talk to him when there was no one.

Yuan Tezhu didn't think that their young master wanted to talk about things properly, and his eyes were as deep as if he had endured for a long time, and finally couldn't help but burst out.

He was a little worried, so he wanted to keep up.

After all, he knew that the young master was paranoid when he was a child.

I'm also worried that he can't figure out something and repeat the same mistakes.

But just as he was stepping, a look from the young master followed, and he froze in place completely.

Because the meaning of the expression in that look is very clear, that is, it is not allowed, and it is cold and even a little biting.

Yuan Tezhu couldn't help but shout: "Miss Mo." ”

Mo Bei looked back: "What? ”

At that moment, Feng Nai's hand strength increased, and he was also looking at Yuan Tezhu.

Yuan Tezhu rolled his throat and said, "It's nothing, it's just that Mr. Feng hasn't eaten yet, do you look at helping him order a takeout?" ”

"Okay." Mo Bei listened and glanced at Feng Nai again.

The latter is lazy and lazy, without any threatening power, and it will not make people notice his deep eyes.

After the elevator doors close, the elevator begins to rise indispensably.

I don't know if it's because of the temperature, Mo Bei always feels that his palm is a little too hot.

"It's hot?" Mo Bei asked lightly.

Feng Nai reached out and ripped open the collar, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "A little." ”

Bite.

The top floor has arrived.

Further on is the President's Office.

The unique environment allows people standing here to overlook the entire city as soon as they look down.

But Feng Nai's favorite is not this floor-to-ceiling window, but the innermost rest room, the pure white color matches her very well......

Once some ideas have seeds, they will continue to sprout, and then the grass will start to grow.

Four years ago, Milan, Heroes World Finals.

This is the first time that a team has represented China and competed for the championship, even overseas, but it can't stop people's enthusiasm.

Before the war started, as far as the eye could see, it was already a sea of people.

There's a figure in it that stands out.

The small boy looks like a junior high school student, but he has a straight suit, a slightly pulled collar, and a handsome and arrogant face, like a little prince who ran away from home from a business party and came to a place where he shouldn't be.

"Young Master, Young Master!"

Not far away, in the crowded crowd, a bunch of black-clad bodyguards could be seen as if they were looking for something.

The boy sneered slightly, turning his face to the other side.

But even so, it was recognized.

The leading bodyguard looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "There!" ”

The boy's whereabouts were completely exposed.

He reacted quickly and walked to the side, taking advantage of his small stature, half-bending over to take a shortcut.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, he was grabbed by the back collar by a person the same size as him.

"You can't walk here."

The boy looked back.

It was a boy wearing a baseball cap, very dark skin, and a coat.

The man looked at him condescendingly, with a mask on his face and no emotion in his eyes, like a small facial paralysis.

"I'll take you to the line over there."

Then he turned around very lightly.

Only then did the boy see the small figure, with a huge keyboard behind him.

He raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, and saw that the bodyguard over there was coming soon, so he simply followed, just to let this person cover him.

Xiao Mobei also noticed the other party's movements, only as if he was coming by himself, he was a little uneasy, and he was opening the way for the boy the whole time.

The boy lowered his eyes with one hand in his trouser pocket, which was well hidden.

When he arrived at the ticket check-in, Xiao Mobei stopped: "It's the front." ”

The boy let out an "um", seeing that the black boy was about the same age as himself, and was about to speak.

"You're still young, stay safe." Xiao Mobei threw down this sentence and left.

Boy:...... Who's still young?

He looked at the red-axis keyboard that the man was carrying, and involuntarily raised his eyebrows, he also played games?

Is there such a small pro player?

If he's not a pro, why would a black kid carry a keyboard on his back.

There are a lot of people around.

After the black boy left, the faint lemon smell between his noses also disappeared.

The boy noticed that the smell was particularly strong.

This made him raise his hand to cover his nose.

It's hard to get out, and of course you can't waste time here.

At the end of the day, I have to thank the black boy.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to come in so safely.

The boy glanced back at the black-clothed bodyguard who was far away from him, hooked the corners of his mouth, and checked the ticket into the arena to watch the battle.

Even though he is young, he already has the taste of blue face and troubled water.

He was standing there, and a lot of people were looking back.

Only then did the boy react, the clothes on his body were too eye-catching, and he knew that he should have changed his coat with the black boy just now.

The countdown begins.

The torch is lit.

The screen falls.

It's the king team!

The boy looked away.

I saw those people lined up, their uniforms flying, and their feet came in flames.

All the audience was excited.

After all, they represent the state.

And unlike others.

The boy did not shout their names, but his eyes lit up for a moment when they fell on the flag.

He almost couldn't see it.

As the king of passers-by in Chinese and Korean double services.

Missing this event will be his biggest regret.

Thanks to that black boy.

Thinking of this, the boy was about to take a step, but was blocked by two slender legs.

"Every time you run away from home, it's such a sensation, Xiao Nai, you are really uncomfortable." It was Feng Yi, as the team's accompanying agent, who was dressed in a particularly low-key manner today, looked at the boy in front of him, and reached out and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Let's go, it's time to go home and go home." ”

Feng Nai was very careless, anyway, he thought about it, and it didn't matter if he went home or not.

After just taking two steps in the direction of the backstage, he looked at the back figure about the same size as him with a keyboard on his back, and suddenly asked the person next to him: "There are still professionals like me here who are professional players and represent the country?" ”

"Fourteen? How can it be. Feng Yi smiled: "There is no qualification." ”

Feng Nai stopped, his eyelids lifted slightly, and his temperament had been formed: "No? He was wearing a battle uniform and carrying a keyboard, which was small and black. ”

Feng Yi's smile became even stronger: "Do you see the little one?" ”

"Little half?" Feng Nai twisted his eyebrows.

Feng Yi: "Bey." ”

bey？

Feng Nai suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the tall little back not far away.

It turns out that he is Bey, the one who single-handedly kills him in the game......