Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Chang Yao had already booked two private rooms and ordered the dishes to ensure that they could have a meal as soon as they arrived.

They only dared to eat and not drink. After a simple meal, they prepared for the live broadcast.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Chang Yao went to the milk tea shop and came out with various hot drinks. Standing on the street, she saw snowflakes falling from the sky.

Large snowflakes fell on her shoulders, melting and seeping into her clothes, bringing a biting chill.

She was worried that the hot drink would get cold, so she didn't dare to delay any longer and quickly walked towards Nanxi Apartment.

She brought the hot drink into the house and saw Tao Hetong introducing the functions of the small robot on the second floor.

The anchor read the question: Mr. Feng, aren't you planning to sell this robot separately? Do I need to buy a house to get it?

Feng Yi said something to Ning Yuan, and Ning Yuan took out his cell phone and sent a message to the anchor.

The anchor read it out: "Mr. Feng said that for now it's a free set, but if everyone needs it, we will move forward with this matter later. Wow, our Mr. Feng really dotes on his fans."

The barrage of comments started to become active: Do you remember the time when Yi Yi promoted Nanxi Apartment, and President Feng’s voice came out, it was full of magnetism and very nice to hear. I really want to see what President Feng looks like.

I searched for Mr. Feng on the Internet, but there wasn't a single photo of him. Mr. Feng lives such a low-key life.

If Mr. Feng dares to show up, I will buy a house.

The things upstairs are not snacks that cost 9.9 yuan. You can’t just buy them if you want. If Mr. Feng shows up, I will work hard to save money and try to buy this house.

The host changed the subject: "Hey guys, we can't buy this house for now, so we can learn about robots first."

Ning Yuan saw the comments behind the scenes: "Boss Feng, everyone is very curious about your appearance. If you can show your face, you will definitely become popular."

Ning Yuan was only doing this for Yi Yi's own good. Feng Yi said, "I don't need to cater to them."

A house is not something that can be bought just like that, so they should be more cautious.

Ning Yuan understood what President Feng meant and immediately gave up the idea of letting President Feng appear to please fans.

In order to appease fans, the anchor upstairs lay on the bed in stockings and called the robot daddy...

After the live broadcast, Nanxi Apartment became a hot topic and the people at the scene were exhausted.

After that, Feng Yi and the Nanxi staff reviewed the procedures for tomorrow's opening, finished today's work, and looked around but didn't see Chang Yao.

He walked towards the door and found Chang Yao standing on the balcony enjoying the breeze. He pushed the door open and walked out, putting his coat on Chang Yao.

"Why are you standing here in the wind?"

"Look at the snow."

To prevent falling objects from high places, the balcony of Nanxi Apartment is sealed. Snowflakes drifted over with the wind and landed on the back of Feng Yi's hand.

The cool feeling drew his attention, and he looked down at the puddle on the back of his hand.

"Stay in a nearby hotel tonight and go back the day after tomorrow."

Chang Yao responded, and they walked out of Nanxi Apartment and got into the car sent by the hotel. The room was well heated, and they could take off their clothes as soon as they walked in.

After taking a shower, Feng Yi sat on the small sofa in his home clothes and worked. Chang Yao poured him a glass of red wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Another year passed... Her eyes were a little melancholy, and she could not see the future.

After Feng Yi finished his work, he saw that she was already asleep in bed. There was an empty bottle of wine on the bedside table. She drank so much tonight.

He packed up his things, threw back the quilt, lay down and fell asleep holding Chang Yao in his arms.

The next day, Feng Yi got up early and went to the Nanxi Apartment Sales Area to complete the ribbon-cutting ceremony. Many people came, and several units were sold at one time.

But it was far from the sales volume set by Feng Yi. They waited for a week for the transaction quantity, and the shareholders were waiting for him in the conference room.

Feng Yi knew that they were here to call for revenge, so he walked in confidently, pulled out a chair and sat down, waiting for them to attack.

"Boss Feng, you were so stubborn about the Nanxi Apartment project before, it cost the company an entire year's worth of revenue, and this is the result you're going to deliver?"

"Business has its ups and downs. Young people are impulsive and invest without thinking. In the end, everyone is the one who suffers."

"Boss Feng, the results have proven that this project must be stopped. Cut the losses in time and use the money on other projects."

Feng Yi only reacted after hearing his words: "Nanxi Apartment cannot stop."

"This is not a time to discuss with you. We have the right to suspend this project."

As shareholders, they have the right to stop money-losing projects and cannot allow them to continue losing money just because he is unwilling to do so.

"Give me another month and I will give you a number that will satisfy you." Feng Yi said.

Nanxi Apartment had such a huge hype before it was launched that it was on the hot search list the day before it was launched. If it can turn things around, it will definitely make a lot of money.

Now they have to decide whether to give Feng Yi this opportunity or to suspend the project as they had previously agreed.

Major shareholder Yan Yi said: "Give me reasons to convince me."

"This project has a good prospect. I have never lost money in any project I invested in. I will reverse the current results. If you can't do it within a month, you can stop the project immediately, and I will resign as president." Feng Yi said calmly.

They were a little tempted when they saw Feng Yi guaranteeing the deal with such conditions, but the final say was in the hands of the major shareholders, and they were just running alongside.

Yan Yi calmed his temper and said, "That's serious. How about this? Let's have dinner tonight and you tell me in detail about the Nanxi Apartment project."

"Okay." Feng Yi agreed readily.

Yan Yi achieved his goal and stood up: "Everyone, please leave. Don't disturb Mr. Feng from working."

The shareholders followed him out of the company one after another. After get off work, Feng Yi sent a message to Chang Yao: I have a social event tonight.

Chang Yao saw it and replied to him: Drink less.

Feng Yi drove to the restaurant, walked into the private room, and saw that Yan Yi was not the only one inside.

Yan Yi smiled and said, "This is my daughter, Yan Ling'er. She just returned to China and wants to see you. So, I brought her here."

When Feng Yi heard his words, he couldn't help but frown. This dinner was not about the Nanxi Apartment plan at all.

I heard that Yan Yi loved his daughter like his life and spoiled Yan Ling'er to the point of being willful and capricious. Yan Ling'er pulled out the chair next to her and said, "Feng Yi, sit next to me."

Feng Yi agreed to come for this meal only because of the Nanxi Apartment project, and he sat directly next to Yan Yi.

Seeing that Feng Yi was so disrespectful to them, the father and daughter's faces darkened and they looked a little unhappy.

Yan Ling'er felt that such an outstanding man who was admired by others did have the capital to be disobedient, so she took the initiative to walk over and sit next to Feng Yi.

She took out her phone and leaned close to Feng Yi to take a picture. Feng Yi shouted in dissatisfaction, "Ms. Yan."

"I like to record my life, so I'm posting it on WeChat Moments. Do you mind?"

Feng Yi's face looked unhappy, he cared!

Yan Ling'er didn't wait for him to say anything before posting the photo on her Moments, opening up permissions for everyone to see.

A group of people commented below: Great, Miss Yan, you actually got to meet a big shot like President Feng.

Yan Ling'er replied: What's the big deal? We are having dinner together now.