Chapter 251 A few hundred million is not enough

Zeng Wenjie drank some wine and slept soundly. With his eyes closed, he let out a slight snoring sound.

When he opened his eyes again, he grabbed the bulletproof Nokia beside him and saw that it was already seven o'clock, which was quite consistent with his biological clock.

But Mu Qingyang's biological clock was messed up. After the massage, Zeng Wenjie fell into a deep sleep, but she stared at the ceiling with her big, kazilan eyes open. She didn't know what time she fell asleep in a daze.

Zeng Wenjie turned around and saw that Xiao Mu was curled up on the sofa bed, sleeping on his side facing him, wrapped tightly with only a little head sticking out.

"This sleeping position shows a long-term lack of security. I'll correct it when I have the chance!"

Zeng Wenjie thought to himself with a cocky attitude, and went to the bathroom to wash up with his erection erected.

After he finished washing up, Mu Qingyang still didn't wake up.

Zeng Wenjie went to the wardrobe to get his clothes, intending to change while Mu Qingyang was still sleeping.

He picked up his clothes and was stunned when he saw his own products hanging on the hanger.

“Check the quality!”

As the real boss of Malenia, Zeng Wenjie felt that his approach was understandable and that he must always pay attention to product quality issues.

He pondered it for a while, and was considering whether to do an epic lung-beating move when he heard Mu Qingyang ask in a daze, "What are you doing?"

Zeng Wenjie turned around and saw Mu Qingyang wrapped in the quilt looking at him, his eyes still a little hazy, obviously he had just woken up.

"Oh, I'm just checking the product quality." Zeng Wenjie said calmly, his face not red, his heart not beating, he was very calm.

Mu Qingyang asked: "What time is it?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "It's half past seven. Do you plan to sleep a little longer or go back to school for morning classes?"

Mu Qingyang was startled and quickly lifted the quilt, saying, "I got up late!"

When she lifted the quilt, her pink bra flew out. It turned out that she felt uncomfortable sleeping in the middle of the night and took it off quietly.

Zeng Wenjie stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. This time he didn't hesitate and directly passed it over his lungs in an epic move.

"It doesn't smell like sweat, so you can continue to wear it." Zeng Wenjie said seriously.

“!!!”

Mu Qingyang reacted very quickly this time. He stuffed his feet into the slippers, ran up and snatched them back, then picked up the clothes hanging in the closet, turned around and ran into the bathroom.

Zeng Wenjie also took advantage of the time when Mu Qingyang went to change clothes to put on her clothes. After waiting for a while, she opened the door and walked out with a flushed face, holding the foot bath clothes she had changed out of.

Zeng Wenjie asked, "Are you ready?"

Mu Qingyang said: "Okay!"

Zeng Wenjie grinned and said, "Come on, have breakfast, and then I'll take you back to school."

Mu Qingyang had just walked to Zeng Wenjie's side and had not yet opened the door of the room when the latter reached out and turned off the dim background light.

——The texture of the door of the foot massage room is not much different from that of Room 208, and it feels a bit stiff when you lean against it.

The first thought that flashed through Mu Qingyang's mind was actually this.

When he walked out of the room, he was already out of breath and there was a little sweat on his forehead.

After paying the bill at the front desk and changing his shoes, Zeng Wenjie took Mu Qingyang to a nearby place to eat a bowl of noodles, and then drove her back to school.

Mu Qingyang was already feeling uneasy while sitting in the car. He fiddled with his phone in both hands, but didn't unlock it. He kept switching it from his left hand to his right hand, and then from his right hand to his left hand, feeling very uneasy.

She had already begun to imagine herself being tortured by Ouyang Yun, Jiang Yu, and Niu Fangfang in turn!

The first time in my life that I stayed out all night!

"How can I explain this?" Mu Qingyang couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Just tell the truth!" Zeng Wenjie said.

"Ah?" Mu Qingyang reacted, startled, and looked at him guiltily.

Zeng Wenjie said, "What's the big deal? We had dinner together, then watched a movie. It was too late to go home, so we found a foot massage parlor and stayed overnight."

Mu Qingyang said blankly: "But they won't believe it!"

Zeng Wenjie was puzzled and said, "What does it matter whether they believe it or not?"

Mu Qingyang finally came to his senses and said, "Yeah... I'm telling the truth, it's their fault if they don't believe me!"

Seeing her like this, Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but pinch her cheek while the car stopped at a red light.

After driving the Audi A8 to send Mu Qingyang to school, Zeng Wenjie glanced at the fuel gauge which had turned red again.

Damn, the 4.2L displacement is nice, but the fuel consumption of 16L per 100km is a bit painful! Mainly because he has bad driving habits and likes to step on the accelerator hard, especially when he is the first one in line at a red light. He always feels that he will let down the drivers behind him if he doesn't step on the accelerator immediately.

Zeng Wenjie parked his car at the entrance of the entrepreneurship base. The snack shop was closed, and everyone was busy at the off-campus store. Christmas was approaching, and business was better than usual. With fewer people, they couldn't handle the workload.

Feng Xiao sat at the boss's desk in Room 208, with the Lenovo laptop Zeng Wenjie gave her in front of her, her chin in her hand, lost in thought.

"Are you slacking off during work?" Zeng Wenjie asked maliciously as he entered the room.

The five college students hurriedly looked up and greeted the boss.

Feng Xiao glanced at Zeng Wenjie and asked, "Boss, what can I do for you?"

Zeng Wenjie said: "Process all our model pictures and replace them with the previous ones."

Feng Xiao frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"She has been admitted to the General Administration and will be going to Yanjing soon. Maybe she feels that being our model will have a bad influence on her." Zeng Wenjie said in a relaxed tone.

Feng Xiao was immediately displeased, so Zeng Wenjie said, "It's okay. I talked to the program's director yesterday. After the mentors finished their makeup photos today, they lent me someone to take some photos of Teacher Yang."

"However, you'll have to work overtime to do some post-production editing."

"Is everything all right?"

After hearing this, Feng Xiao nodded and said, "Our sales are much better than before. The issue of the model pictures cannot be delayed. I will work overtime to deal with it."

After saying this, Feng Xiao shook his head and sighed, "You're still young. You think you're a genius just because you got into the General Administration. But who among those who got into the General Administration has low skills?"

"In a small place like Fengzhou, she might be able to be proud, but once she really goes to Yanjing, she will feel the gap."

“People who mistake their luck for strength and think they can instantly become a phoenix, when their luck runs out, will find themselves worse than even a pheasant.”

What she said was a bit harsh, but it seemed to make sense.

Qin Yixuan felt that he had been admitted to the General Administration's system, and his realm had been greatly improved, and he could now look down on his peers.

However, she ignored the competition after entering the General Administration.

Among those who can be admitted to the General Administration, except for those who have connections, who is not as good as her?

Chen Qiao raised his hand and volunteered, "Boss, I'm pretty good at photo editing! Besides, I'm a fan of Teacher Yang. Leave this task to me. I'm willing to work overtime."

Zeng Wenjie was surprised. Damn, this guy who once wanted to beat him up turned out to be an employee as talented as Ye Qiansheng?!

"In that case, this task will be handed over to you. Although you are working overtime voluntarily, we will still follow the Labor Law and give you double wages!" Zeng Wenjie snapped his fingers and said happily.

Chen Qiao was immediately overjoyed and said, "Thank you, boss!"

Feng Xiao looked at Zeng Wenjie thoughtfully, and asked with a smile, "Where's my overtime pay?"

"A few hundred million is not enough?" Zeng Wenjie asked in surprise.

Feng Xiao's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Your phone is ringing."

(End of this chapter)