What Feng Yiping never expected was that his words after receiving the call from the publishing house completely misunderstood a person.

Xiaomei at Youjia Front Desk is an authentic Beijing girl. She is even more beautiful than her name Xiaomei, otherwise she wouldn't have let Jin Ling choose as a storefront, but she is a little bad - she has a very tough personality and can be called a fighter among tomboys.

How to describe it? In the words of Boss Feng, no matter how good the suit is, it feels like she is wearing a tough black leather jacket.

Since I was in junior high school, Xiaomei has been fighting hard with her parents for her name. She said to her parents with tears more than once, "Can you imagine the scene where others call me Xiaomei when my hair is white? I would rather die than that,"

But the result of these efforts is that there is no result. When changing the name when you are underage, your parents must agree. When you are an adult, you cannot change it even when you are in college. Your parents locked your household registration book.

Once, she finally stole the household registration book, but it was useless. The old man worked in the Public Security Bureau and had long said hello to the household registration department.

After graduating from college and joining work, her parents finally stopped stopping her and looked at her with a smile. She happily went to the Public Security Bureau. Sure enough, she was scared back herself.

There are too many things to involve changing the name. All previous records, including graduation certificates from kindergarten to university, social guarantees, provident fund accounts, insurance contracts, bank accounts..., all of this needs to be corrected.

The tough Xiaomei thought about the time and energy it took to correct these documents, and gave up completely. Forget it, do whatever she likes!

However, even such a tough little beauty has become particularly gossipy these days. In addition to doing her essential work, she is just staring at a mobile phone on the table. The mobile phone is not hers, but her boss Feng Yiping.

Speaking of which, since Mr. Jin assigned her this task two days ago, she never expected that there was such a blazing gossip fire hidden in her body.

Everyone is very curious about the boss and the company from top to bottom. Employees who just joined the company and didn’t understand the situation all think that the boss is a second generation. Only employees with certain qualifications like her know that the boss is a perfect generation.

He is young, no, it’s hard to say he is young. He should be young at a young age, so why did he think about making money and make so much money? Did he meet a noble person? Or did he win the grand prize?

In addition, is the only college student at a famous university who is young, rich, talented, and able to enter the Great Hall and plant rice barefoot in the fields...Is it really the only girlfriend of Huang Jingping?

You should know that in this era, those who are successful in their careers do not need to provoke them on their own initiative. Girls will take the initiative to rush to them. For example, Xiaomei was disliked before. Fang Yingzhi, the operation department, is said to be alumni with her boss’s girlfriend, and she looks slutty in front of her boss.

There should be a lot of goods like her, and as long as the boss clicks his finger, they can't wait to climb onto the bed.

So in the past two days, 80% of her personal energy was placed on Feng Yiping's mobile phone. When she went to bed at night, she was always alert. She had fantasized about what she should do if she received a call from her boss who had forgotten her ears in the middle of the night and complained about her ex-girlfriend.

However, she hoped that none of the situations that happened had happened. The phone calls these days were indeed a lot, and at least two batteries were used a day, and more than 80% were international long-distance, without exception, all about the book that the boss just published.

As she was sorting out her emails, the phone rang again. When she looked at the area code in front, she immediately said, "Please speak English,"

Wooly, I can't understand German, and I can't speak it.

Hang up the phone, and she added another record under the column she invited on the computer, "Invitation from the Technical University of Munich,"

As soon as I finished, the phone rang again. This time it was from China. As soon as I answered, it turned out that it was the Commercial Press to call the Chinese version to contact the publication of the Chinese version. This is probably the news that the boss likes to hear. She transferred this record to the highest priority position today.

I signed for another batch of emails and forced the young man who was delivering the emails who obviously wanted to look at me a few more times to retreat outside the door. My phone rang again, which was the area code of the capital.

As soon as she connected, all the cells in her body became active. A female voice on the phone asked, "Hey, hello, is it Yiping?"

The voice is very sweet. When asked, there is a hint of nervousness, and there is hope in it. It is very consistent with the image of a poor ex-girlfriend who has been ruthlessly thrown away by a rich man, but he has never abandoned him or given up, and always has hope for the person who has been abandoned in the beginning and end.

"Hello, I am Xiaomei, the front desk. All calls from Mr. Feng will be transferred by me. Please tell me if you have any questions about Mr. Feng, I will tell him as soon as possible."

After a while, Xiaomei thought that she had finally waited for the call she wanted to answer, and asked softly, "Is your surname? You can rest assured that only Mr. Feng will know what you said,"

There was still no one else to say that there was something wrong, "Can you tell me Yiping's phone number?"

"Sorry," Xiaomei rejected her request, "If you have any urgent matters, I will tell Mr. Feng immediately."

The girl over there thought, "Well, please tell Yiping that I am his neighbor's niece. If you have something urgent to ask him, please ask him to call me back,"

"Okay, I'll tell Mr. Feng immediately," Xiaomei wrote down the phone number and rubbed her face. Oh my god! Based on these situations before and after, she finally encountered a big scandal.

She immediately realized that when her little boss went home for the New Year during the winter vacation, she and her beautiful niece at home had a few times of spring breeze. Later, she ignored her. Now the woman has been finding the capital thousands of miles away.

Wait, more than half a year has passed since the Spring Festival. It’s not like a person’s life. He came with a big belly, it’s impossible to delay it!

Then when Feng Yiping received her call, his panic and irresponsible statement further confirmed her speculation. Xiaomei even thought that the boss must be by her girlfriend.

Neighbor's niece? Feng Yiping remembered the matter of the Liu sisters. Have they also arrived in the capital? He called by the number from the little hair salon, and the phone was immediately picked up, "Is it Yiping? I am Liu Dandan, I have important things to tell you,"

"Where are you now, I'll come and pick you up," Feng Yiping didn't ask anything, just because of the help of Feng Jiasheng's family when he was a child. She must pay attention to her niece's affairs.

There are large posters hanging on the exterior wall of the Dahua Cinema not far from the capital's first Yijia Economic Hotel. The overall color is very ambiguous. A man who can't see his face clearly holds Maggie Cheung from behind. His hands are firmly pressing against her chest, and it seems that he wants to unbutton the collar of her cheongsam. Maggie Cheung can see it very clearly. His eyes are closed, his lips are slightly opened, and he is moving and enjoying. He puts his hands on the man's hand. I don't know whether to stop it or help. This is what Huang Jingping mentioned, "Year of Flowers" that must be watched after the release.

Feng Yiping could easily see the pretty figure under the canopy of the ticket office. He rolled down the car window and waved to the other side, "Liu Dandan,"

Liu Dandan ran over immediately, but after not seeing her for half a year, she could no longer see the marks of the country girl. She was a fashionable urban beauty and she also had good makeup - there was training in the hotel.

"Yiping, sorry, call you out so urgently, don't delay your affairs,"

"No, I'm going home, and I just happened to take you to the door of my house to identify you. You tie the seat belt," Feng Yiping pointed, seeing that she was not very skilled, she took off her own, and gave her a demonstration, "When did you come to the capital, where is your sister?"

"My sister is still in the provincial capital. When the first Yijia in the capital is about to open, I applied to transfer it,"

That was for more than two months, "Sorry, I only know now that I am used to it at work and life, right?" Feng Yiping asked.

"I'm quite used to it. Yiping. I'm looking for you today. I heard the conversation between those people who came back from the United States who live in the hotel. Mr. Cui, they are contacting other companies and said they should keep in touch with investment companies, introduce new investments in the future, dilute the company's proportion, and expand their voice in the car website. I don't know much about these, but they always say these words secretly. I don't think they are not good things, so I want to say to you quickly." (To be continued...)

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Chapter completed!