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- "Some time ago, she always kept saying that even if it was fate, it could never be broken, and those naughty foxes would die sooner or later," Qian Duoduo said.
"Duoduo, you can't speak like your mother, it's so vulgar." Wang Baoyu frowned.
"One night, when my mother was asleep, she sat up all of a sudden and called Baoyu with her eyes straight. I was so scared that I almost cried." Qian Duoduo said.
"Is there any more?"
"The rest are just words to scold you, a black-hearted man, a blind man, an idiot"
"Okay, let's go play with Xiaoguang with the money." Wang Baoyu waved his hand and let Duoduo go out. His heart started to feel bad again. Qian Meifeng must have thought that Feng Chunling would not come back, and wanted to get back together with him. Well, now that hope has failed again, of course I don¡¯t feel good about it.
¡° Alas, when it comes to what love is in the world, entanglement can be summed up in two words. There is nothing wrong with Meifeng, but I have already made up my mind to choose Feng Chunling, and of course it will not change.
Wang Baoyu fell asleep in a daze. Late at night, someone opened the door carefully. Qian Meifeng didn't know when she came back. She sneaked in quietly, covered Wang Baoyu with a quilt, and sat aside for a while. stay.
"Baoyu, have you noticed that for so many years, every time we spend the New Year's Eve, no matter whether we are happy or unhappy, we will be together. I only know that the rich people in the older generation, no matter how many wives they marry, will always be together during the Chinese New Year. I always accompany you." Qian Meifeng murmured: "When you are at home, I find many excuses to shamelessly pester you, but when you are not at home, I can drive to accompany you late at night, even if it is the second time. I rush back early in the morning, so that on this one night every year, I can be willing to wait for you at home, serve your parents, and take care of your daughter. Hey, it¡¯s useless to say all this, Baoyu, I also like Chunling. , I hope you will live happily in the future.¡±
When they went downstairs the next day, Qian Meifeng and Feng Chunling seemed to be talking and laughing, and seemed very harmonious. Wang Baoyu quietly pulled Feng Chunling over and asked with a smile: "Chunling, what did you talk about last night?"
"No comment." Feng Chunling said impatiently.
The more this happens, the more worried Wang Baoyu becomes. Qian Meifeng has no intention of giving up on her, and she won't do any tricks behind her back.
Wang Baoyu ran to the kitchen to look for Qian Meifeng unwillingly, and asked with a smile: "Meifeng, were you okay with Chun Ling last night?"
"Pretty good."
"Well, what did you say?"
¡°It¡¯s nothing, I just wanted to share my feelings when I had sex with you for the first time.¡± Qian Meifeng said half-truthfully.
Wang Baoyu sweated and asked again: "What else?"
"Then we scolded you all night long, it was so enjoyable." Qian Meifeng gritted her teeth.
Wang Baoyu walked out of the kitchen in despair. Feng Chunling looked at him and snickered, looking gloating at his misfortune.
After breakfast, Wang Baoyu and Feng Chunling set off early again, which naturally made Qian Meifeng roll her eyes again. Wang Baoyu didn't care about this. He had already planned in his heart that he and Feng Chunling would stay alone together for a few days. Solace the pain of long-lasting lovesickness.
The two of them did not go back to the city directly. They bought a lot of delicious food along the way and went directly to the house in Funing County, the love nest they had never lived together.
Maybe she thought this place was a home. After entering the house, Feng Chunling took a shower and put on clean pajamas. Wang Baoyu simply cleaned up the dust in the house. The two of them leaned on the sofa and watched what they missed last night. Spring Festival Gala.
Hehe, this feeling really feels like a young couple. Wang Baoyu hugged Feng Chunling and said softly: "Chunling, when you go back, you will serve as the general manager of the group."
"Don't you regret it?" Feng Chunling asked seriously.
"I regret, I regret not keeping you by my side earlier."
"Poor mouth."
"Chun Ling, to be honest, we are one family sooner or later, we can't be divided between you and me. Besides, you are making progress all the time. I know how much I weigh." Wang Baoyu said.
"It's not that I'm greedy for this position, it's mainly you. It's so uneasy, but if you want me to be the general manager, some things need to be changed." Feng Chunling said.
"It's all up to you, my wife." Wang Baoyu kissed Feng Chunling on the face.
"First of all, the title of general manager is too old-fashioned and cannot be in line with international standards. It is better to call him president." Feng Chunling said.
"Okay, let's call him CEO."
¡°Also, there must be a more detailed division of labor among personnel, and there must not be any laziness.¡± Feng Chunling continued.
"You have the final say." Wang Baoyu nodded repeatedly, suddenly remembered something, and said hesitantly: "Chun??, I know you don't like Cheng Xueman, so maybe transfer her to another department. "
"Since she has been your secretary for so many years, it might not be appropriate to transfer her," Feng Chunling said.
"Then, let her find another job." Wang Baoyu said reluctantly, in a much lower tone, obviously deliberately trying to please Feng Chunling.
Feng Chunling¡¯s mouth twitched slightly, but she still said magnanimously: ¡°That would make me look too stingy, so just let her continue to be my secretary.¡±
Wang Baoyu's heart finally fell to the ground. From the bottom of his heart, he really didn't want to see Cheng Xueman leave the Chun Ge Group. After all, he was used to seeing this person every day.
Wang Baoyu gave a thumbs up and praised: "Daughter-in-law, you understand the general situation so well, which makes me feel relieved."
"Since you call me wife, I can't make it difficult for you, right." Feng Chunling said with a smile.
"Look, you're overthinking it again. Cheng Xueman and I are fine." Wang Baoyu said awkwardly.
Feng Chunling leaned her head on Wang Baoyu's shoulder and changed the subject: "Baoyu, over the past year, I have thought clearly about one thing. No matter what it is, I must work hard for it and be timid and humble. It will bring you pain.¡±
"You're right, if you had been tougher on me earlier, we would have had a baby long ago." Wang Baoyu said.
"My child, alas, I have no hope." Feng Chunling said.
"Chunling, modern technology is so advanced that it will definitely cure your disease." Wang Baoyu comforted her, secretly blaming herself for not opening or lifting any pot.
"Anyway, you have a child. It doesn't matter whether I have it or not. I like Xiaoguang's child very much, so let him be my son." Feng Chunling said seriously.
"Wouldn't that be too unfair to you?"
¡°It¡¯s the same with childbirth and childbirth, I¡¯ve already thought about it, and Xiaoguang¡¯s biological mother is no longer alive, so no one will compete with me for a son in the future.¡± Feng Chunling laughed.
"Daughter-in-law, I listen to you about everything in the company. As for some of my personal bad habits, I will work hard to correct them in the future. But there is one more thing that you must tell me frankly." Wang Baoyu avoided this person. Unpleasant topic, he said pretending to be serious.
"What's the matter?" Feng Chunling was stunned. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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