MTL - The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World-Chapter 69 The ashes-level cake master should meet the scene

  Chapter 69 The ashes of the ashes

   Mingche looked at her in surprise, Yingjing looked too young, maybe he hasn't graduated from college yet!

   Can come up with so much money.

   But seeing that the value of this car is not low, I thought that she should be quite rich.

   "You started your own company? What does your family do?"

   "My family is in real estate, and my husband is in an entertainment company."

"how about you?"

   "Me, I'm specializing in them."

  Clear:…

   "I mean I'm just for their money."

  If Yingjing really opens a studio, he must not coax some money from Ying Zenan! Ying Zenan didn't have much money in his small treasury, and most of them were deceived by her. No matter how bad it is to coax mum and coax dad. In the end, he almost coaxed Wen Fucheng again.

   After all, the studio’s money is almost the same.

  Thanks to Xavius ​​not knowing what she was thinking, otherwise he would have to be convinced by the scene.

   "I didn't expect you to get married so young."

   "I'm not married!"

   "Then you say your husband."

   "It's not my husband." Ying Jing said excitedly moved his hands off the steering wheel unconsciously, so frightened Ming Che broke out in cold sweat.

   "You you you... put your hands back."

Oh!

   Yeah, I almost forgot I was still driving.

   Put it back in time for the scene.

  Clear heart fell back, and he was a little moved by Yingjing's proposal. During this period of time, he was also looking for reliable investors, but people either thought he was too young or felt that he had no development expectations, so they all declined.

   In the circumstances, Wei Yi's good friend can be considered to know the bottom line!

   "Why would you want to invest in us."

  Wen Fucheng told her. We must not have been together in the last life, otherwise how could it be your turn to pursue my happy ending in this life.

  It is easy to say in the situation.

   "Probably don't want to see regrets!"

   Her regret, Wen Fucheng's regret.

   smiled at the scene.

   "To help you is also to help myself, not to mention my wise eyes that can see the future. I think you guys are very promising! Since I have this opportunity, why don't I try it."

   "What's the name of your company."

   "The company has not yet been registered, employees have not been recruited, and the address has not been selected. But don't worry, it will be done soon."

   Well, it depends on the speed at which she cheats money to determine when the company will come out.

  Clear:…

  No, he is not at ease.

   He even felt that the occasion was drawing a pie for him.

   is more bragging than his boss coaxed him to sign with the club.

   Associated with the news of Weiyi.

   Wanderlust is not a disease.

   He immediately replied to his cousin.

   [Clear: Counting, early treatment of illness. I just observed the symptoms, and she is not very sick. 】

  【Wei Yi: ? ? 】

   It wasn't until Yingjing revealed his identity that Mingchu's doubts disappeared.

  The pancake painted by the scene is a bit big, Mingche said to think about it.

   She was sure that as long as there was nothing wrong with Lu Zishu, Mingche would agree to her.

   For this reason, he specially found an old acquaintance and asked him to help keep an eye on Lu Zishu.

   If there is any trouble, tell her the first time.

   When we were about to get to the airport, there was a traffic accident ahead and the traffic jammed.

   The scene was stuck in the middle of traffic not far from the airport.

   "Well, if you're in a hurry. Why don't you walk over there!" You can see the airport lobby from here. In about a few minutes, many people in the traffic got down and dragged their luggage forward.

   It’s okay if you think it’s clear.

   Depending on the severity of the tragic situation, you might not know how long it will take to clear it up. Fortunately, I am here. I am afraid that all the time I have been waiting here has already reached the airport.

   Get out of the car at the scene and take out his luggage from the trunk.

   "Leave the contact information, you can find me after you think about it."

"it is good."

   Mingche dragged his luggage and took a few steps forward, then turned around and called to her.

   Ying Jing, who was about to get into the car, looked at the person.

"What's wrong?"

   "You are beautiful, the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

   Hey, I like to hear this.

   If he doesn't go on to the next sentence.

   "So, you must be well, persist in living, and actively receive treatment."

  If he didn't walk fast, Yingjing's fist would be hard.

   Zhang Yang accompanied Wen Fucheng to the airport to drop off the client. Halfway through the delivery, he suddenly discovered that there was a car accident ahead. And he seemed to see Ying Jing, who was stuck in traffic, and the handsome guy who got out of her car.

   wiped his eyes a few times to make sure that the person standing in front of the car was the occasion.

  The two were talking and laughing.

  Oops, the boss is coming out soon.

  Zhang Yang turned around quickly, just in time to see Wen Fucheng walking out of the hall, and stepped forward actively. "Boss, shall we go back to the company now?"

  The other road was blocked, and those on their side could still walk.

  Wen Fucheng plans to book a restaurant that he likes for the occasion to accompany her for dinner in the evening.

   Just happened to Mingche dragging his suitcase past the two of them, Zhang Yang raised his heart.

  Mingche was on the phone while calling Wei Yi who came to ask her if she was at the airport.

   "Cousin, does Yingjing have a boyfriend?"

   Zhang Yang:…

  Wen Fucheng: ? ?

   "No, I'm just asking, she... she's pretty cute."

  …

   "I know she's older than me, and it's not bad for a female junior to hold a golden brick."

  …

  No one knew what Wei Yi was chatting about, and neither Wen Fucheng nor Zhang Yang could hear it.

   Zhang Yang looked up at the sky, there should be a lot of people in Shanghai called Yingjing!

   If Ying Haiyun and Shen Qiurong hadn't come out from behind, Assistant Zhang could still brainwash Wen Fucheng.

   Shen Qiurong glanced at the phone.

   "Jing Bao sent a message earlier, saying that he had already arrived at the airport, why didn't he see anyone."

   Ying Haiyun spoke from the side.

"Wait! It's not like you don't know the little girl's driving skills. There seems to be a car accident in front of you. If it's blocked, please call her and ask." Ying Haiyun said and looked around. Wen Fucheng, who just turned sideways.

   Mr. Wen, who was neither light nor heavy, made the person in front turn his head.

   Zhang Yang, who knew the truth the whole time, was stunned.

   The boss definitely did it on purpose.

  Wen Fucheng walked up to the second old man.

   "Should always be."

   When Wen Fucheng signed the contract with Ying Zenan, Ying Haiyun was not there, but it did not prevent him from knowing Wen Fucheng's excellence.

   He has always used Wen Fucheng as the benchmark for Ying Zenan's progress.

   "So coincidentally, is President Wen coming to the airport for a business trip?"

   "Come to see customers. Uncle doesn't need to call me President Wen, just call me Fu Cheng. You and auntie are..."

   Uncle Ying Haiyun was very happy when he shouted.

  How satisfied is Wen Fucheng, who is in charge of such a large Wen Group at a young age.

People in the    circle also have a very high evaluation of him.

   "Yingjing said he was coming to pick us up, I don't know where we are now."

   Shen Qiurong came back after calling.

   "It's nearby, saying that I just sent a handsome young man to delay the time, so I'll come when the traffic passes."

   "Little handsome guy?"

   "Yes, she said it herself." Since Ying Jing really stopped chasing Lu Zishu, Shen Qiurong didn't care much about her. "Little handsome guy is just a little handsome guy! Not all young girls like little fresh meat."

   Zhang Yang felt more and more terrified the more he listened.

  Miss Ying, do it yourself!

  Wen Fucheng lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

   Little handsome guy?

   Little fresh meat?

   is good for the occasion.

   Until Ying Haiyun's voice pulled him back to reality.

"Fu Cheng, you didn't have time to thank you for that last time. Are you free tonight? If you don't dislike it, come to my house for a meal. I just happened to see how that kid Zenan has been doing on this project recently. ."

   After a while, Wen Fucheng didn't speak.

   "Uncle invites him kindly, so I'll be more respectful than obeying my orders."

   (end of this chapter)