The president is the overlord of Leng Wen [Quick Transmigration]

Zhang Feng realized a problem belatedly.

"Mr. Huo, how do you know what this story is about?" I didn't introduce anything, but let the other party introduce the ins and outs to me. This seamless connection is too inconsistent!

President Huo...

Huo Nian's heart was bleeding, but he smiled gently and politely: "It's a coincidence... I happen to be your fan."

"???" What fans?Wouldn't it be the fan he thought of?Is this world really fantasy? !

"Your book has given me a lot of support," Huo Nian said. "I happened to read this story too. It can be said to be a blessing in misfortune."

Zhang Feng snorted: "No wonder you came to me directly, I said, how do you know I'm here too."

Huo Nian: "..." Cough cough.

Zhang Feng never thought that there would be such a tall person among his readers, he was a little embarrassed: "Thank you, uh, thank you for your likes and support."

Huo Nian laughed: "You're welcome, we are each other, if you tell me a good story, I will show you respect, right?"

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, he just felt how could this person be so elegant yet friendly, completely different from the cold and cold appearance in the magazine, he was really Qin Ming!

He decided that when he went back, he would silently be a fan of Huawei Group. After all, with such a person in charge, the products would not be much worse.

"That..." Huo Nian cleared his throat, and chose his words carefully, "If you have any ideas, you can tell me, we are now a bed... the people on the boat must cooperate with each other to find a way to go back."

"Oh, yes," Zhang Feng returned to his senses, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Huo has a lot of things to do every day, so I can't let me delay his serious business. That... Although you haven't talked about it, I still want to tell you first. Sorry."

"No need, no need, this is also... a coincidence," Huo Nian smiled sourly, and changed the subject, "Why don't we think about how to complete this mission first?"

"The progress of this story is more than halfway now," Zhang Feng said. "After this task is completed, a state secret will be revealed. After that, we will follow up the task and go directly to the front line. There will be an attack on the way. That part It's more dangerous, I'm fine, after all, I have the aura of the protagonist, but your problem is more serious..."

"Twice shot, I almost didn't make it through," Huo Nian waved his hand indifferently, "The subsequent plot doesn't count, our appearance may have disrupted the original story line, you know the parallel space, right? We could become that."

Huo Nian actually cared more, why Zhang Feng can completely tell the plot of the following story?Why is it not blocked?

Because the story is not the point?Or is customs clearance not the point?

Assuming this idea is true, then the countdown may not represent the mission time, but about Zhang Feng.

As for recovering Zhang Feng's memory, or the cause of Zhang Feng's amnesia, these two lines are basically in the same direction, which can save a lot of time.

"It makes sense for you to say so," Zhang Feng was a little surprised, "Mr. Huo, you seem to understand very well. You have also considered various details and possibilities, which is amazing."

Huo Nian: "..." This was the first time he heard Zhang Feng say something honestly to himself, it was amazing!

I was so excited that my little heart was about to jump out.

But no, not yet, he has to hold on.

Huo Nian blinked and smiled innocently: "Everyone and everything has more than two sides. Similarly, they also have infinite possibilities and potentials. It is appropriate to consider multiple aspects."

Zhang Feng nodded, echoed, and after a while he asked again: "Mr. Huo thinks that anyone has unlimited possibilities?"

Huo Nian's heart tightened, he lowered his eyes to show a casual look, and said, "Of course, isn't this a normal thing?"

Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Huo is worthy of being Mr. Huo. There is a reason why he was able to become the president at such a young age."

Huo Nian shook his head: "Half of the reason why I can sit in this position is because of you."

Zhang Feng was taken aback.

"I told you that I'm your fan, and your book has given me a lot of support. This is not a polite word." Huo Nian smiled, raised his glass and touched Zhang Feng lightly, "I I used to be young and ignorant, and wanted to make a career as an individual, but unfortunately the gap between ideal and reality was too big, which made me feel at a loss for a while, and I happened to read your book at that time."

"Mr. Huo, are you at a loss?" Zhang Feng couldn't help chuckling, "If a gentleman like you is still at a loss for life, what should we do?"

This kind of dialogue is also very familiar, Huo Nian thought helplessly.

Huo Nian took a sip of his wine, and the obscure light cast a mysterious shadow on his side face.

He deliberately let Zhang Feng enter his own rhythm, and his voice was very soft, and his tone was very gentle: "Everyone has their own way of life, and everyone's choice deserves to be respected, right? Outsiders always like to be on others. Labeling, will the person who is labeled lose his right to choose his own life?"

Holding the wine glass, Zhang Feng was speechless in a daze.

"It's all other people's ideas. Life is your own, not someone else's, isn't it?" Huo Nian said, "It seems to me that you are a successful author. The early stories have your own personal characteristics, but Because you bowed your head to the market, in order to make money, you also compromised a lot. Even so, you also incorporated your own ideas within the acceptable range of the market, and wanted to convey something. Coincidentally, I accepted these things. Is it good?"

Zhang Feng's eyes turned red, he was inexplicably moved and apologetic.

"I'm sorry...I..." Zhang Feng took a sip of his wine hastily, and took a deep breath, "I actually don't like people judging me by their ideas, but I also made the same mistake just now."

"People make mistakes like this. We can't always stand in the position of understanding others, but some people actually... I mean, he may have said something offensive, but he didn't have any bad intentions. Just like you just now, you didn't mean to mock me."

"I didn't mean that," Zhang Feng was startled. "I definitely didn't mean that. You see, I worked so hard just to make money to support myself? Mr. Huo, the starting point of your life may be what other people have struggled for all their lives." At the end, this will inevitably make people feel unfair, so I just say so..."

"Yes, I can understand," Huo Nian smiled, "I've heard too many things that don't know what's good or bad, and I'm used to it. Okay, let's not talk about this, you and I just met, and we don't know enough about each other. You can't ask too much from the other party, right? Just be a little more tolerant."

Zhang Feng felt inexplicably that the other party meant something, but he couldn't find the reason, so he could only think that he was thinking too much.

He chatted casually with Huo Nian, and they could talk about everything in one place.Huo Nian made people feel very comfortable. Every sentence he said would give him the illusion of seeing each other later.

Maybe this is fate?Zhang Feng thought: there will always be such a person, who speaks everything as if you want to say, but has never said it, and your thoughts are so similar that you think that the other person is another self in the world.

It was not until late at night that the two bid farewell and returned to their rooms.

Zhang Feng was a little unfulfilled, and wanted to keep chatting with Huo Nian like this.

"That..." Before returning to the room, Zhang Feng said, "I really want to hear your story, if you don't dislike it..."

"I will tell you slowly when I have time," Huo Nian said with a smile, "In exchange, I also want to know your story, how about it?"

Zhang Feng hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, but maybe...not as interesting as yours, it's just a very common story."

"Don't say that, your story has always been special to me."

Zhang Feng's heart tightened, Huo Nian was already politely about to leave and go back to the room, Zhang Feng reacted suddenly, and pulled him back: "Wait, aren't we newlyweds?"

"Yup?"

"Why are our rooms separate?"

Huo Nian: "..." I don't know, it's like this when I open my eyes.

Zhang Feng said: "Don't make people suspicious, you should live with me."

Huo Nian: "..." So proactive! !

Huo Nian almost felt that he was going to be jealous of himself. He was obviously the same person, so why was there such a difference in treatment before and after!

It was originally set up by husband and wife, and it was only natural that they lived in one room. Huo Nian would not make things difficult for him, so he immediately nodded and agreed.

The bed in the single room was not big, and it might be uncomfortable for two big men to squeeze together. Huo Nian was still thinking of some reason to sleep with his wife in his arms, but when he came out of the shower, he saw Zhang Feng laying on the floor.

Huo Nian: "..."

Huo Nian: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Feng: "Huh? You sleep on the bed, I'll just sleep on the floor."

"... No, you sleep on the bed."

"No, no matter what, you are a president, so you can't sleep on the floor."

Huo Nian smiled very nicely: "Then we all sleep in bed, don't fight."

Zhang Feng: "..."

Why do I feel that something is not right, but there is a subtle sense of intimacy.

Zhang Feng came out of the shower, and the bedding on the floor had been tidied up by Huo Nian. Huo Nian's tall body occupied most of the bed, and the space left seemed to be able to hold only a cat.

Zhang Feng: "..." Didn't you really mean it?

"Come on, let's sleep together," Huo Nian said enthusiastically, "I'll hold you so it won't be too crowded."

Zhang Feng: "What about logic?"

Huo Nian was taken aback.

Zhang Feng suddenly covered his mouth: I accidentally said it! ! !

Huo Nian laughed: "They're all big men, what are you afraid of?"

yes?What are you afraid of?But it doesn't seem to be afraid, just a little... Embarrassed?

Zhang Feng analyzed his delicate mood, took off his glasses and sat on the edge of the bed: "Actually, we should go directly to the front desk to change a room..."

Huo Nian said quickly: "I've already asked, there are no spare rooms."

Zhang Feng: "..."

"Can you see it when you take off your glasses?" Huo Nian came over curiously, and the two of them got very close immediately, "Your protagonist wears glasses, I didn't expect you to wear them too."

"Some settings don't seem to have changed," Zhang Feng said. "It will be a bit blurry when you take off your glasses. If it's related to the settings, are you... too?"

"Huh? That's right. I'm not as tall as 188. This is your captain's setting. Also, my shoulders are not so wide, and my face doesn't feel so masculine."

Huo Nian joked: "Don't look at me like this, in reality I'm still quite handsome, not a tough guy style."

Zhang Feng was amused, and said casually: "I kind of like tough guys."

Huo Nian: "..."

Huo Nian: "???"