one liter smile

Chapter 89 Re-chapter Negotiation Table

- I'm sick, but I can still do a lot.

Both Ya Ye and Chu Feiya knew that Lin Feng was a person who couldn't sit still. No matter how straightforward and domineering Lin Feng was at the negotiating table, this person's personality was definitely not something ordinary people could bear.

If Hua Zelei's character is very six-dimensional, then Lin Feng's character is eight-dimensional with twists and turns.

He Yaye snatched three pieces of sweet and juicy honeydew melons, Lin Feng wiped the corners of his mouth eagerly, "Then, Xiao Yaye, isn't it boring to spend all day in the hospital?"

Ya also protected her last piece of honeydew melon, with a smile on her face, "I'm not idle, thank you."

"Haha, I see you're bored, you're already chatting with the kids downstairs."

"Those people...look like children?" Except for women, children and the elderly in this hospital, it seems that there is no one shorter than himself!

Lin Feng actually thinks that the bad boy group of the Lihai University Tennis Club is a child?

Judging by the height, it's not too small.

Lin Feng hung limply on Chu Feiya, the CEO, his whole body seemed boneless, "I'm so bored, do you want to go with my brother, my brother will take you to play?"

"Oh?" Ya Ye chuckled, "Hehe, is there a new project?" The so-called play is nothing more than signing a contract.

It's rare for Lin Feng not to be tricky, and he nodded happily, "That's right, the new project is the 'acquaintance' we all know."

"Acquaintance?" Ya was also a little strange, thinking about who might be labeled as an 'acquaintance'.

Seeing that Ya was also lost in thought, Lin Feng didn't say much, just raised his good-looking eyebrows, looked expectant, smiled like a little fox, his eyes were cunning, but he hid his emotions well in front of Ya Ye .

"Will you go?"

"I..." Of course I want to go!

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Since Ya Ye was hospitalized, except for walking around the garden downstairs from time to time, she has never been out of the hospital once. Part-time work is like being locked up.

Although his special ward is comfortable, and there is someone ready for anything you want...

However, the desire in my heart to walk out of the hospital gate, to regain my freedom, and to go to the place I want to go has never diminished!

As the days in the hospital passed, that feeling became more and more intense.

I want to...go out, and I also want to...return to the negotiating table and continue to be the exclusive simultaneous interpreter of Fenglian.

But, is my current body okay?

He has confidence in his own words, but he has no confidence in his physical ability to act.Because he knew that his current movements were like a tortoise, slow, no matter how hard he tried, he was still slow.

Lin Feng stretched out his slender fingers, and his full fingertips ran across Ya Ye's broken hair, strand by strand, messing up Ya Ye's beautiful black hair.

He said, "Xiaoya also wants to rush forward, what are you afraid of, President Chu will take care of us when something goes wrong."

Chu Feiya, who supported Lin Feng's body, said that the word "we" is worth pondering.

Ya also knocked off Lin Feng's hands that continued to make trouble, nodded and said, "I'll go." It happened to be an opportunity to earn some extra money.

I'm just sick, but there's still so much I can do.

Both the president and the vice president said it's okay, so there's nothing to shirk, and I won't pay my family if I mess it up.

Lin Feng's personality seems carefree, but in fact he is a meticulous person.

He carried Ya Ye to the co-pilot position, settled down, and President Chu Feiya became the driver of the two.This time, Funglian's negotiating team is very special.

Without a beautiful female secretary, and without a large number of accompanying personnel, the vice president walked leisurely into the Empire State Building, and the president who followed him actually carried a person on his shoulders ==!

Funglian...is it really one of the top three big companies in Asia?The lady at the door was a little stiff.

At the same time, the young master in the reception meeting room was impatient for a long time, and was so upset that he almost flipped all the tables in the meeting room.

Damn it, if it wasn't because the partner was Fenglian, I would have put this group that was more than an hour late on the Daomingsi family's blacklist.

The young master did not forget that Lin Feng and Chu Feiya also took care of Ya when Fenglian helped him seize power.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at the wall clocks that passed a lot. If it was too late for Yaye's acupuncture time, the kitten must be waiting impatiently.

This damn Fenglian, if you don't give yourself a reasonable reason...if...

The young master was running around the room, but the other members of the Daoming Temple chaebol in the conference room didn't even dare to breathe.

If you accidentally ignite the eldest young master who is already angry... I guess... it will be more ominous... Amen, no one wants to run into the boss at this time.

Finally, the doorkeeper, who was about to fall asleep next to the door, suddenly opened his eyes wide with excitement, "Here we come, President, the people from Fenglian...uh...why..."

Why does Fenglian's team look like this?

"What's coming? You idiot." At this time, shouting and shouting, the young master will definitely get angry.

The gatekeeper touched his nose aggrievedly, "It's really here, if you don't believe me, take a look." They were the president and vice president of Fenglian. He had met them once, and they were all fake.

The supervisor who had just accused someone immediately changed his face, smiled all over his face, and walked up quickly, "Welcome, Mr. Chu, Mr. Lin, uh..." The one who was carried on the body like rice Who is it?

The reception manager was stunned. Why did Fenglian pay so little attention to this negotiation?

This is too easy!

If the young master who was on the verge of going berserk saw this... God, this contract must be blown, don't even think about it.

The head receptionist wiped the cold sweat off his brow, he must find some to escape before the flames of war broke out.Will the table in the conference room still be intact after today?

I'm afraid, more bad luck, less good luck...

Lin Feng passed the stunned supervisor and walked straight into the Imperial Conference Room. Few people knew that this building, which stands in the center of Japan and the second most magnificent building in Japan, has long since changed hands. The current owner is the newly appointed hot president. Daoming Temple Division.

As soon as Lin Feng showed his head, the young master was so dissatisfied that he was about to explode. Seeing that Lin Feng, who seemed to be careless, was so angry that he didn't vent his anger.

"Yo, boy from Daoming Temple, I've been waiting for a long time." Lin Feng felt that the other party was not irritable enough, so he decided to add fuel to the fire.

It's okay to call him that way outside, but if you say it in a negotiation, you really don't take the young master seriously.

The eldest young master was really fired up, and he was about to attack fiercely, "Do you know how many minutes I was late, and do you know how precious every minute is to me, Lin Feng, I respect you... ah..."

The young master suddenly got stuck.

He rubbed his eyes and blinked in disbelief.

That... the person that Chu Feiya just put down, seems to be... his own kitten, right?

Lin Feng actually brought Ya out? ! !

The young master was dumbfounded, and looked at Ya Ye without blinking. The arrogance and fury all over his body disappeared without a trace in an instant, which was a miracle.

Ya was also put on the soft chair by Chu Feiya, Lin Feng looked at him, and then spoke.

"Sorry, it took some time to pick up our excellent staff from Funglian."

"Who is your excellent employee of Fenglian!" The eldest young master finally came back to his senses, and quickly retorted, "Ya is also a member of our Daomingsi Group, and has nothing to do with you Fenglian!!"

"That...President." The head receptionist, who was struggling to cover the pot, asked in a low voice, "Shall we start the meeting now?"

"Get out...cough cough..." The young master who was habitually irritable suddenly caught sight of the smiling kitten, immediately covered his lips with his fist, and pretended to clear his throat, "Well, the meeting can start now, All the idlers and others are left to my young master."

Waiting for idlers?The senior managers of the Daoming Temple family looked at each other in blank dismay.

Who dares to hang around with you? Well, well, we are all... Why don't we go?

In the end, except for the two and a half at Fenglian and the two at Daoming Temple, all of them withdrew from the meeting room, and the reception manager was forced to stay. In fact, he wanted to leave too, but he was in charge of the meeting. Host! !

Ya also took out her little notebook and got ready in a decent manner.

The young master was dissatisfied, but more of it was plaintive.Yaye is obviously the 'daughter-in-law' of the Daoming Temple family, but she didn't watch her, and went to the 'enemy' camp to be the main force?

The young master glared at the unscrupulous duo of Fenglian presidents, and then gently waved to Ya Ye, "Ya Ye, come here."

"President Daoming Temple, it's time for a meeting." Kitty's official accent was very skillful.

"..." The young master was silent with a bitter face.

It was very hard for Lin Feng to hold back his laughter. He suspected that if he continued to endure it, he would be suffocated into a second-degree internal injury.

They mainly wanted to take the little guy out to get some fresh air. The details of the cooperation with Daoming Si's family had already been discussed when Daoming Sifeng was in office, and today they came here to sign a formal alliance.

Knowing that Ya has a good attitude, and knowing that Ya is working hard enough, they don't need to worry about what is there, but some things are too heavy, even adults like them can't fully accept it.If the pressure is too high, the little guy might not be able to breathe, right?

Under Chu Feiya's three-sentence explanation, the young master also understood the current situation.

Signing, exchanging contracts, the process was absolutely fast, and the reception manager holding the contract of his own group finally managed to escape the room full of weird anger.

Why did the young master of Daoming Temple... unexpectedly... show a sad expression?

Woohoo, it's scary! !

Back at the negotiating table, Yaye's mood was a little different.

The first time I met Daoming Sifeng was discussing this contract in the Daoming Temple Building. Looking back now, it seems like a long, long time has passed.

"Ya too."

"Ok?"

He raised his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a large curly-haired dog looking at him pitifully, wagging its tail nervously, trying to get closer, but hesitated in place.

Kitten, he only has Yaye kitten in his eyes, Chu Feiya and Lin Feng are all background cloth!

"I... um... take you back." The young master rubbed his fingers, his eyes wandering all over the place, showing how nervous he was.

I don't know when Hongxia flew up on both sides of the face, Ya also nodded slightly, and saw the loyal dog galloping past the two with lightning speed, carefully picked up the cat and turned away, 1 Didn't stay here for a minute.

Lin Feng folded his arms around his chest, crossed Erlang's legs, and pinched Chu Feiya's nose, "I don't have a conscience, I don't want to see who brought Ya Ye here, and ran away without even saying thank you."

Chu Feiya let him manipulate, and silently collected the signed document.

Go back and deal with some dishonest person.