After all, this villa is a resting place arranged by the institute for the director. If it is shabby, it will not be Ye Feng's only face. This principle is the same as the big boss who always drives a luxury car when negotiating business. It is all to support the scene. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to negotiate future business. Luxury cars are not only a symbol of strength, but also represent a kind of economic confidence for the boss. If a boss's personal consumption is very shabby, then why should others believe that your business is running well? Therefore, doing business and driving a luxury car cannot be generally regarded as showing off wealth.
However, Ye Feng doesn't like that kind of place. There is no such thing as wanting to leave a good image to the outside world. Ye Feng simply doesn't like that kind of place. He still likes a simple and simple residence like Ye Mansion.
Besides, if he really wanted a luxurious living environment, Ye Feng's pseudo-wonderland could change at will according to his wishes. Various housing styles are ever-changing. The villas in the institute and the environment in the pseudo-wonderland can only be regarded as low-end even when compared with luxury. In terms of safety, the institute's villa is incomparable to a pseudo-wonderland. Otherwise, why did that stupid snake stay in the pseudo fairyland for several days since Ye Feng and Yingying arrived in Kyoto? Bai almost forgot that he was a master spirit. But others also understood what she was thinking. Yingying was already by Ye Feng's side, did she still need her protection? Moreover, this light bulb has a kilowatt power and is not controlled by a switch. So everyone’s idea is to give her a few days off, which is equivalent to giving Yingying a few days off.
. . .
The narrator said: Ye Yu, do you have a luxury car?
Ye Yu said: I am just a working-class person, an office worker, and I don’t have a driver’s license yet, so you said I would have that kind of thing! ?
. . .
On the way back, Zhang San said to Ye Feng: "Minister, in fact, this afternoon, when Deputy Director An was arrested for imagining the Thunder Beast incident, she was dismissed from her university position immediately, and the rental house was also forcibly arrived with a contract. The loan was withdrawn. Given her situation at the time, no one would have dared to rent a house to her. If you hadn't given her a house today, she might have been living on the streets in a few days."
Ye Feng glanced at Zhang San and said: "After all, no one wants to get into unnecessary trouble. A person who was a prisoner half a day ago suddenly became the deputy director of the research institute half a day later. This kind of thing can only be found in urban cool novels. Something that no one would have thought would happen in real life.”
Ye Feng paused and continued: "I'm very relieved about your ability to do things. You can do the rest and don't violate the rules. You can't neglect her. After all, she is now the deputy director of the Institute of Mortal Immortal Culture. At the same time, She is a person who plays a vital role in my mortal immortal plan."
Zhang San smiled and said: "Yes, I understand. By the way, Minister, as you just said, this is obviously a slap in the face part of the urban novel. Why don't you go and enjoy it? In this kind of novel, Isn’t it possible that slaps in the face happen every day?”
Ye Feng said: "You can do those boring things if you like, I don't have time."
. . .
The early sun rose. In Ren Xiaojin's room, Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly retreated from his practice in the dream world. At this moment, Ye Feng noticed that his hands and Ren Xiaojin's were still tightly held together.
Ye Feng looked at Ren Xiaojin who seemed to be still sleeping on the bed, looked at her cute and beautiful face, and suddenly smiled evilly. Ye Feng stood up gently, put his face next to Ren Xiaojin's face, kissed Ren Xiaojin's apricot lips gently, then moved closer to Ren Xiaojin's ear, and whispered quietly: "If you pretend to stay in bed again, I will I’ll spank you.”
Suddenly, Ren Xiaojin opened her beautiful eyes and pulled the quilt up again, "What are you going to do! Scoundrel! You actually sneaked up on the girl to steal her kiss while she was sleeping. You are a bad guy."
Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'm a gangster, I'm a bad guy."
During the conversation, the two of them still held each other's hands and did not separate.
Suddenly Ren Xiaojin said: "Feng, why do I feel that you seem to be very happy today? Is there anything good you can do?"
Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this, and felt his heart slightly, and found that there was indeed a joy that he could not suppress. This is absolutely impossible for oneself as a dominant physique. Is it because the mortal civilization is progressing smoothly? That's indeed something to be happy about, but it's not to the point where you can't help yourself. So what is it? Why can't I remember anything?
Ye Feng thought for a moment to no avail, and finally smiled and said, "I don't know."
Ren Xiaojin sat up now and asked curiously, "There is something you don't know about?"
Ye Feng said with a smile: "Of course, no one in this world can be truly omniscient and omnipotent. This world is far broader than we know and imagine. It is normal to have things that I don't know. Things. Don’t talk about it from afar, but it’s as close as I don’t know when you woke up, continued to pretend to be asleep, and kept looking at me while laughing about it. "
Ren Xiaojin's face turned red instantly
Ye Feng stopped teasing her, so he said: "I was so happy just now. I should have met someone somewhere, but I was forced to forget about that person in that place. Although I can't remember it, I can tell from the signs. I am sure that he is a man that I want to see but I don’t want to see him, but it turns out that there is more of a desire to see him, otherwise I wouldn’t be so happy.”
. . .
Finally, the negotiations between Yongan and Kyoto were settled, and both sides got satisfactory answers. Because at the later stage of the negotiation, the Kyoto side finally gave in and did not let the Yongan side work in vain. After all, the other party is already a shareholder of one's own, so naturally it cannot be exploited too miserably, and even some of the benefits previously obtained are appropriately returned. All in all, the result is that everyone is happy.
So sometimes, the right direction is one thing, and the most important guarantee is to get twice the result with half the effort.
The door to the negotiation conference room opened, and people left home one after another, but Yingying had no intention of getting up. Su Waner said curiously,
"Sister Yingying, what's wrong?"
. . .
The narrator said: This fox is Yingying’s ancestor and is old enough, yet he still shamelessly calls Yingying “sister”.
. . .
Yingying shook her head and said she was fine. She looked a little pale and felt dizzy as soon as she stood up. After all, although Yingying took the skills from the pseudo-immortal realm, she did not start practicing, so she is still an ordinary person and a weak woman. Negotiation is another highly mentally taxing thing. If a day and a night goes by like this, even men, not to mention women, can't resist it.
So as soon as Yingying stood up, she was about to fall down. She didn't fall to the ground as she imagined. There was only a big heart that hugged Yingying and let her rely on her.
"Yingying, thank you for your hard work, let's go home," Ye Feng said gently.
