(BL) Learning God Is In Hand, I Have The World [quick wear] BOOK 3

Chapter 386

After solving Zhu Bi's troubles, Zhuang Li took out his mobile phone and reported safety to Feng Ming, who had sent a text message from Madness.

"Where are you?" The banquet had long since dispersed, but Feng Ming was still standing in the empty hall, waiting for Zhuang Li to return.

"I'm outside. I'm sorry for disturbing your celebration." Zhuang Li said apologetically.

"Where did this celebration party come from without you?" Feng Ming tore off his tie and sighed softly. Although I couldn't wait for Mr. Great Secret, it doesn't matter, this kind of waiting is also a must for him.

"Has your trouble been resolved? Need my help?" he asked worriedly.

"It's resolved." Zhuang Li asked softly, "I just accepted a little apprentice, and I want to bring her to work tomorrow. I don't know if I can? She's rather naughty and likes to cause trouble, so I'm not at ease if I don't tie her by my side. I'll pay her, don't you let her know it's okay?"

Feng Meditation agreed without thinking: "Of course, you can bring her anytime."

He couldn't refuse any request made by Mr. Secret.

"Thank you Mr. Feng. Then I'll go back first, and you should rest early." Zhuang Li said softly.

"Okay, I've already arrived home, you can go back." Feng Ming concealed his waiting.

At the same time, he also realized sadly that, except in the workplace, he could not have any interaction with Mr. Secret.

What's even more frightening is that he can no longer be satisfied with just having Mr. Secret at get off work, and parted ways with this person when he gets off work. He became more and more greedy, and he wanted to see what Mr. Secret was like in life, whether it would be gentler and sweeter. He even had the idea of ​​monopolizing this person.

At work, in his spare time, during the day, at night, every second...

He is so eager to spend time with Mr. Secret.

Feng Ming was holding the phone with a black screen, with anxiety, struggle and a hint of ambition in his eyes...

At the same time, Zhuang Li, who had returned to the community, was stopped at the door.

Ten minutes later, he and the man who intercepted him walked into a cafe across the street and sat down to talk.

"The annual salary is two million, I wonder if Mr. Zhuang is interested?" This is a woman dressed in fashion with a proud expression. She is very beautiful, and the heroic spirit between her eyebrows is somewhat similar to Feng Ming's.

Zhuang Li, who had already investigated the Feng family, naturally knew this person.

"I'm sorry Miss Feng Er, I have no plans to change jobs." Zhuang Li refused the annual salary of 2 million without hesitation.

"If you feel unsatisfied with the price, we can negotiate again. This is my business card. You can check my company and compare it with Feng Ming's. Let me tell you this, follow Feng Ming. , your current position is your pinnacle. With me, maybe one day, you will become the general manager of any company under the Feng family consortium. The biggest difference between me and Feng Ming is that our structure is different."

Said this When speaking, Miss Feng's expression became more and more arrogant.

She has always looked down on Feng Ming's younger brother, and she doesn't think that her father will leave the huge Feng clan consortium to him based on just a little achievement.

He is his father's least optimistic heir, and this will not change in a short period of time, unless Yilan can become a public company within a year.

This Secretary Zhuang was the key to Yilan's rapid rise. If he was poached, Feng Ming would be beaten back to his original form immediately.

Capable people have ambitions. Miss Feng Er believes that Secretary Zhuang's ambition is definitely not to be a deputy in a small company.

Zhuang Li picked up the business card and looked at it, the expression on his face was a smile but not a smile.

At this stall, someone lurking outside the cafe secretly took a photo of the scene where the two met.

At the same time, Miss Feng Er received these photos and forwarded them to Feng Ming. She doesn't need to say more, because she knows too much about this little brother's temper.

He is impatient, aggressive, and has an extremely strong desire to control. If others don't follow his ideas, he will get angry on the spot, and then criticize that person in disgrace. It is because of this dog temper that he has always had a bad relationship with his father.

Seeing these secret photos, he would definitely doubt Secretary Zhuang's loyalty, and then he would be furious. When he went to work tomorrow, he would definitely be furious at Secretary Zhuang.

Secretary Zhuang is a capable person, and capable people are somewhat arrogant. After being treated like this, even if he didn't show it on the surface, he would definitely have a grudge in his heart.

These photos are the thorns that Second Miss Feng buried for the two of them. The deeper the thorns are, the less stable their cooperative relationship will be.

At that time, this corner of the wall can be dug by Miss Feng Er without much effort.

There was no reply from Feng Ming on the chat page for a long time, but Second Miss Feng was not in a hurry. She can fully imagine how uncomfortable her stupid brother will be at this moment.

7480 alertly reminded: "Master, someone was taking pictures of you secretly just now!"

"It's okay, let them take pictures." Zhuang Li returned the business card and said meaningfully: "Second Miss Feng, let me remind you, the pattern that can be achieved It is called a pattern, and an unrealizable pattern is called delusion. Of course, I prefer a doer than a dreamer."

Second Miss Feng's face was gloomy for a moment, but she quickly twisted a seemingly elegant smile: "Mr. Zhuang, say goodbye. It's too much to say. I welcome you here at any time."

Zhuang Li curled the corners of his lips, then got up and said goodbye.

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Just after taking a shower, Feng Ming, who was lying lazily on the sofa, picked up his mobile phone and habitually swiped through Mr. Secret's Moments, and suddenly received a few photos from Feng's second son.

He rolled off the sofa as soon as he grumbled, and his eyes were instantly bigger than copper bells.

The person in the photo is Mr. Secret. He was holding a business card to examine it carefully, and the corner of Yin Hong's mouth raised a beautiful arc, as if very interested. The well-dressed second Feng sat opposite him, his eyes fixed on him for a moment, his eyebrows full of admiration.

This is the look of the hunter looking at the prey, and the look of the woman looking at the man.

Obviously, Second Young Master Feng has coveted Mr. Secret! Is she going to dig Mr. Secret away?

Feng Ming immediately opened the address book and was about to call Mr. Secret, but his fingertips suddenly froze.

For a moment, he was terrified.

He was afraid that this phone call would push things to an irreversible situation; he was afraid that Mr. Secret was really tempted by the invitation of the second son, and said to him directly: "Ah, do you already know? Like this? If so, let's spread it out..."

Feng Ming didn't dare to think deeply about the follow-up screen. He even dared not imagine that Mr. Great Secret met with the second child without his knowledge. Did he already reach some kind of consensus with the other party?

He immediately exited the address book, wiped his face in embarrassment, and then gritted his teeth.

Now, he even has the heart to eat the second child! Who is not good to move, she dares to move Mr. Great Secret, this Liangzi is forged!

In the past, Feng Ming would definitely call Feng Er Er and have a big quarrel with him. This doesn't help solve any problems, it can only be cool, but he has always been this kind of person who only wants to be cool for a while.

Now, however, he quickly regained his composure and called his personal lawyer. He understands what is most important and what should be put aside.

Before he knew it, he had begun to grow.

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The next day, Zhuang Li took Zhu Bi to the president's office.

With two dark circles under his eyes, Feng Ming stared at the little girl in a stunned manner.

"This is your apprentice?" he asked in disbelief.

"Hello brother!" Shu Vi, who deliberately wore a small suit, smiled sweetly.

Zhuang Li rubbed her head and said softly: "Yes, she is my apprentice Zhu Bi. She is fourteen years old and dropped out of school. She is an orphan and has no parents. As her master, I have the responsibility to take care of her. Didn't the ancients say that one day is a teacher and a lifelong father, my relationship with her is probably between a friend, a master and a father. I have to watch her carefully."

Friends, master and father...

The last sentence It hit the most vulnerable part of ShuVi's heart. She hurriedly lowered her head to hide the tears in her eyes.

She really wanted Uncle Zhuang to be her father!

Feng Ming digested it for a while before making a suggestion: "I think you should send her to school."

"Her situation is special." Zhuang Li glanced at Zhu Bi with a softer tone: "She is just like me, They are all geniuses, and school education is not a promotion and help for her, but a constraint. When I was a child, I suffered a lot in order to pretend to be a normal child, and I don't want her to repeat my mistakes." I

heard the big secret . The husband suffered a lot when he was a child, and Feng Ming felt distressed immediately, and quickly agreed: "Okay, you can keep her. Just be happy."

Zhuang Li raised his lips and showed a grateful smile: "Thank you. President Feng."

"No, it's a trivial matter." Feng Ming waved his hand domineeringly.

Zhuang Li pressed Zhu Bi's head and instructed: "Thank you, President Feng."

Zhu Bi hurriedly bowed, but she muttered in her heart: This boss Feng's attitude towards Uncle Zhuang is a bit strange! Would a big boss say "you're happy" to his subordinates? And in a friendly tone?

When leaving the office, Shu Bi gave Feng Ming a deep look, which made him a little hairy.

Zhuang Li took Zhu Bi to the marketing department and put her in charge of network technology.

Seeing that Secretary Zhuang brought Yilan back to life in less than a month, the awe of his colleagues has long been rooted in the bone marrow. And it turns out that the management system he reset is really efficient, and now every department of the company is running much smoother than before.

Seeing that he put Shubi in the marketing department, everyone just took him to take care of the children, no complaints, and naturally they didn't take it seriously.

I went to the R&D department to see the progress of the new product development, and made some suggestions. Zhuang Li finally returned to the top floor.

And Feng Ming had been waiting for him for a long time.

Feng Ming played drafts all night, thinking about every word to keep Mr. Great Secretary, but when things came to an end, he would still be so nervous that his throat tightened.

He habitually tore off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt to relax himself.

Zhuang Li, who was called into the office by him, reached out his hand subconsciously, trying to adjust his crooked tie, but was rejected for the first time ever.

"Don't worry about this, let's talk about business first." Feng Ming took a deep breath.

Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows in surprise, then pulled out the chair opposite the desk and sat down slowly.

7480 said sharply: "Oh! Something big happened!"

"How do you know something happened?" Zhuang Li chuckled in his heart.

"This Hanhan doesn't even take advantage of you, can he not make a big deal? Unless the sky falls, he will never give up every opportunity to get in touch with you!" 7480 is very sure of his guess.

Zhuang Li praised: "Little mental retardation, you have become smarter."