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Text 2101 Why are you back?

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    At night, Wang Baoyu had insomnia again. Although there was hope tomorrow, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. The road ahead was unclear and the direction seemed unclear.

    The one-year agreement with Qian Meifeng can be negotiated, but the one-year extension from the city government is approaching day by day.

    At this time, Qian Meifeng came in again and asked with a smile: "Baoyu, if this investment is successfully negotiated, can we get married?"

    "If it comes true, I will marry you." Wang Baoyu sighed, turned around and said.

    "real."

    "This can still be false." Wang Baoyu sighed again.

    "If I were an investor, I wouldn't invest in you because of your bad behavior." Qian Meifeng was very dissatisfied.

    "Meifeng, you don't understand. Every investment negotiation seems to have great hope, but in the end it's not all in vain." Wang Baoyu said.

    "This time with me here, it will be different. Hehe, if the other person is a man and falls in love with me, I will marry him and fulfill your wish." Qian Meifeng said with a playful smile.

    "Okay, everyone is getting older, unless that person doesn't have eyes." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Hey, don't underestimate me. There are so many men without eyes. You probably don't know that Bai Yingjie is still tenaciously writing to me." Qian Meifeng used her trump card again and said with a smile.

    Wang Baoyu was in a bad mood and was not jealous at all. He said feebly: "If you still miss him, then marry him. I don't care."

    "You" Qian Meifeng glared at Wang Baoyu fiercely, then slammed the door angrily and went out.

    After a sleepless night, the next morning, Wang Baoyu put on neat clothes, sprayed some perfume, and took Qian Meifeng and Ruth to the train station.

    Shi Lindong was already waiting there, holding a sign of Chunge Group in his hand, and looking into the ticket gate from time to time. He was determined to negotiate this financing to avoid the shame of messing up the investment last time.

    "Lindong, why hasn't the car arrived yet?" Wang Baoyu stepped forward and asked.

    "It's half an hour late." Shi Lindong said.

    Wang Baoyu¡¯s face was displeased for a while, and he just wanted to go back. This investment company is really good at showing off. The last time an investment group came, I didn¡¯t pick it up.

    "Baoyu, be patient and wait a moment." Qian Meifeng leaned very close to Wang Baoyu, probably showing that she was the future wife of the general manager.

    Ruth was very wise and kept some distance. Even so, as a blond foreign girl, she still attracted a lot of people's attention.

    "Damn it, it's almost like playing monkey." Wang Baoyu muttered.

    "Mr. Wang, this is also a sign of respect for the investment company." Shi Lindong said.

    ¡°If we can¡¯t reach an agreement this time, we will reduce the size of the group and try to preserve our strength.¡± Wang Baoyu said.

    "I've thought about it too. If I sell all the shares of those subordinate companies, I can survive for at least a few months." Shi Lindong nodded.

    "Lindong is right." Qian Meifeng immediately agreed. Shi Lindong smiled politely at her. Qian Meifeng was very proud, feeling that she had succeeded in winning over her husband's men.

    After standing in the cold wind for another half an hour, the train from the south finally entered the station. The bustling flow of people and passengers in large and small packages were full of a strong feeling of returning home.

    The crowd was almost gone, and before anyone came up to start a fight, Wang Baoyu rubbed his hands and said, "Damn it, go home, investors are all liars."

    "There are people behind you. Look at how you're going to die. If I don't tell you, you can't be more cheerful if you're being ignored by others." Qian Meifeng pricked the corner of Wang Baoyu's mouth.

    "What are you doing? You're going to die." Wang Baoyu immediately said angrily.

    "Mr. Wang, a few more people came out." Shi Lindong shouted.

    The last three people who came out from the ticket gate were one woman and two men. The woman was about thirty, with short curly chestnut hair, fair skin, and a pair of diamond-encrusted glasses. She was wearing an expensive sheepskin tight windbreaker, with her hands clasped in her hands.  In his pocket, he looked arrogant and confident. Under his feet were lambskin boots made of the same material. They made a crisp sound on the cement floor. He took his time and occasionally admired the surrounding scenery.

    The two men behind the woman are dressed in the same clothes, both in black suits and red ties. Their faces have sharp edges. If they wear black sunglasses, they definitely look like gangsters.

    "Why is it a woman?" Qian Meifeng was a little disappointed, but subconsciously held Wang Baoyu's hand.

    When Shi Lindong saw it, he quickly raised the sign high. After the three people saw it, they walked over. Shi Lindong said excitedly: "Mr. Wang, Manager Feng is here."

    Mr. Feng, Qian Meifeng¡¯s heart skipped a beat, and her head suddenly became confused., the expression on his face was very complicated, mixed with endless sadness and unwillingness.

    Wang Baoyu had already stood there like a stone sculpture, speechless at all. Although he had changed his clothes and hairstyle, Wang Baoyu recognized this familiar figure at a glance.

    It was none other than Feng Chunling who Wang Baoyu had missed for a long time. She hadn't seen her for many years. Feng Chunling seemed to be more beautiful than before, and her calmness and confidence made her whole person shine.

    "Chun Ling, Chun Ling." Wang Baoyu finally shouted, tears filling his eyes instantly. He shook off Qian Meifeng's cold hand and stepped forward, wanting to hug her.

    "Mr. Wang, what are you doing? Please be respectful." Feng Chunling stretched out her hand in time to block Wang Baoyu's lunging body and said coldly.

    The two men behind him also walked in front of Feng Chunling and separated them with their bodies.

    Wang Baoyu suddenly stopped and realized that he was in a public place with so many people around him. Feng Chunling was now the investment manager of Hanhai Investment Company and was no longer his fianc¨¦e.

    "Hello, Manager Feng." Wang Baoyu stretched out his hand tremblingly. Feng Chunling just shook Wang Baoyu's fingertips symbolically, raised her chin slightly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, I hope we can have a happy cooperation."

    "Chunling, I"

    Before Wang Baoyu could finish speaking, Feng Chunling walked directly to Qian Meifeng, politely took off her glasses, and said with a smile: "Meifeng, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so beautiful."

    "Chunling, why are you back?" Qian Meifeng finally came to her senses and blurted out a reluctant word.

    "Haha, don't you welcome me?" Feng Chunling asked with a smile.

    "Of course you are welcome, I feel relieved when you come." After Qian Meifeng finished speaking, her hands drooped weakly, and she said sourly: "I was not as beautiful as you before, and I am even less beautiful than you now."

    "Are we sisters still interested in each other? I am here to negotiate investment on behalf of the company this time. I may not stay long. How are you doing recently?" Feng Chunling took Qian Meifeng's arm very affectionately.

    ¡°You¡¯re such a good guy, you¡¯ve been treated like a monkey for so many years.¡± Qian Meifeng complained.
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