Chapter 290 Young Lady Feng is Really First-Class

After Ye Yixiuan hung up the phone, she tidied herself up and lay down, feeling a little complicated.

She and Zeng Mi were high school classmates. They had originally agreed to be admitted to Yenching University together, but something unexpected happened in the middle and Zeng Mi suddenly dropped out.

The person behind Zeng Mi is a rival of Zhuang Aimin.

In a struggle of this level, there is no right or wrong, only stance.

Ye Yixiuan knew that she could not remain immune to the changes at the top, and she had been dragged into it involuntarily.

Fortunately, Zhuang Aimin now has the initiative. The promotion of "The Voice of China" and the establishment of "Village BA" have allowed him to start to gain the upper hand.

And all of this was brought about by a freshman from a second-tier university.

Come to think of it, it's somewhat magical and incredible.

"I had a lot of fun drinking today. Let's drink again next time when we are free. You treat me." Ye Yixiuan sent a message to Zeng Wenjie.

"Okay, Sister Xuan!" Zeng Wenjie responded quickly.

"Please prepare your speech as one of the top ten outstanding young people in the province. Next Monday, you will go on stage to receive the award and give a speech." Ye Yixiuan added another message.

After seeing this message, Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but get excited. He thanked Sister Xuan for the reminder, and then thought about what kind of speech he should write.

But then he thought again, why should he think about this nonsense? Why not use the ready-made one?

So, he didn't go back to school, but went directly to Feng Xiao's rental house. He took out the key and unlocked the door naturally.

Feng Xiao was sitting at the desk playing games with headphones on, her fingers tapping on the keyboard so fast that Zeng Wenjie felt a little sorry for her external keyboard!

After hearing the door closing, Feng Xiao vaguely realized it and turned around to look at him.

Zeng Wenjie put on comfortable new slippers and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out of the shower, Feng Xiao had finished a game. He sat on the sofa in plain cotton pajamas, sorting out paper documents.

"Take a look at these documents and sign them after confirming they are correct." Feng Xiao said indifferently.

"Hey, what's your attitude?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"You disturbed me while I was playing games. How can I be nice to you? Huh? Big boss." Feng Xiao looked at him with a smile, a hint of fun.

Zeng Wenjie sat down, reviewed the document, and then quickly signed it.

"I have to ask you a favor." Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Feng Xiao didn't take it seriously. She had now become a beast of burden. Not only did she have to plow the fields to pay for labor, but she also had to serve as a mount.

Zeng Wenjie said, "Please help me write a brief speech for being named one of the top ten outstanding young people in the province. It should be three to five minutes long. You know, I'm not very good at this kind of formal writing!"

Feng Xiao said angrily, "You're just a bastard capitalist, you're only good at exploiting your employees. What else can you be good at?"

"It's obvious that you are good at exploiting me." Zeng Wenjie said seriously.

After drinking a lot of wine with Ye Yixiuan and Zeng Mi, he felt that Feng Xiao was even more charming and attractive than usual.

Feng Xiao snorted coldly after hearing this, and then said, "I will help you write it now, and you can revise it yourself."

Then, Feng Xiao walked back to the desk, turned on the computer and started typing, and Zeng Wenjie sat beside her and watched obediently.

“Dear leaders, distinguished guests, and dear friends:

Hello everyone!

I am deeply honored to stand here today and receive the title of "Top Ten Outstanding Young People of the Province." I feel a great sense of responsibility. This honor belongs not only to me, but also to the team that has fought alongside me and to all the young partners who have quietly dedicated themselves to their ordinary jobs.

As a college student entrepreneur, I know that the value of young people lies not only in personal achievement, but also in responding to the call of the times through action..."

Zeng Wenjie had indeed found the right person. Feng Xiao's fingers flew as he tapped the keyboard, and words appeared on the document one by one.

After finishing a short essay of about five or six hundred words, Zeng Wenjie read it through and felt that it was very smooth and full of positive energy.

As a young man, he needs to be respected by his leaders. He is not interested in being unorthodox or making shocking remarks. He just needs to be well-behaved.

Zeng Wenjie said: "You are worthy of being like this. You can do it so easily."

Feng Xiao said, "I've heard these words so many times that my ears are almost callused. I don't have the chance to speak on stage, but I can still write about them."

Zeng Wenjie nodded and said, "As expected, professional matters should be left to professionals."

"I forgot to congratulate you. You have won such an important award at such a young age. This can be said to be a very brilliant resume for you." Feng Xiao looked at the written speech and smiled.

"Um."

"But there are some things I want to remind you of."

"oh?"

Feng Xiao glanced at him and said, "Don't get too tied up with those in power. Be careful not to let things get so complicated that everyone shares the same fate! You must keep your goals in mind, and don't be fooled by the sudden promise of a big deal and get involved in something you shouldn't be involved in."

Zeng Wenjie took a deep breath and said, "Thank you for your reminder. I will always keep it in mind."

At present, engineering is definitely one of the most profitable businesses.

But Zhuang Aimin never told Zeng Wenjie about this, and Zeng Wenjie would never bring it up to Zhuang Aimin.

Even if some people wanted to feed him by asking him to please Zhuang Aimin, he would never eat it.

Moreover, when Zhuang Aimin was in Taixiang, he also gave Zeng Wenjie some subtle advice, as if he was intentionally protecting this rare and good junior brother of his.

"I just want to run the snack shop and the gold shop well. Once these two businesses are expanded, I will consider doing something else. As a law-abiding citizen, I will never get involved in anything illegal." Zeng Wenjie smiled and said.

Feng Xiao copied the manuscript into a USB drive and threw it to Zeng Wenjie to keep safe.

"My suggestion is not to bring any speech script when you go on stage, but to memorize it directly. This will leave a better impression on people." Feng Xiao said with a smile.

"Well, I'll start memorizing it tomorrow." Zeng Wenjie snapped his fingers and said happily.

Feng Xiao asked, "Boss, do you have anything else to do? If not, please don't disturb my rest."

Zeng Wenjie simply reached out and held her chin, then lifted it up, forcing her to lean back in the chair and look up.

Zeng Wenjie bent down slightly, looking down from above.

Feng Xiao felt more than once that the eighteen-year-old Zeng Wenjie had a terrifyingly skilled ability to create an atmosphere, because she once again fell into the gentle trap of this clever atmosphere.

As the so-called president of Greater China of Marennia, Feng Xiao’s room naturally has a lot of samples.

She was holding a polka-dot black silk stocking in her hand, looking at Zeng Wenjie with a half-smile, and said, "Call me sister and I'll help you check the sample."

"Sister~" Zeng Wenjie was shameless at all. He immediately shouted with a bubbling sound.

Feng Xiao admitted that his shout made his body feel numb and he almost got goosebumps.

However, Feng Xiao eventually forgot that Zeng Wenjie was the kind of guy who held grudges.

After the initiative changed hands, Feng Xiao was forced to call many different names, and the shame was almost overwhelmed.

"Brother, I was wrong."

After all, Mrs. Feng is a woman who has experienced many ups and downs. She can bend and stretch, and finally she bows her head and admits her mistake to Zeng Wenjie.

Seeing that Feng Xiao admitted her mistakes and was hesitant in her words, the ruthless dog capitalist chose to forgive her.

The next morning, Feng Xiao was humming a little tune while making breakfast in the kitchen.

She was wearing Zeng Wenjie's shirt, so it looked very loose, like a skirt, covering most of her beautiful legs.

"Is it okay to have sandwiches, eggs and coffee for breakfast?" Feng Xiao turned his head and asked softly.

"Of course." Zeng Wenjie nodded.

Feng Xiao steamed six eggs for him, as if deliberately corresponding to last night's glorious performance.

After breakfast, Feng Xiao brought out a new set of clothes for Zeng Wenjie, which she bought herself at the mall.

Zeng Wenjie was a little surprised, but said nothing. After putting it on, he found that it fit him very well and was matched very well. It was a fresh and literary style that was different from his previous American tough guy style.

"Huh! Ha~"

Feng Xiao watched Zeng Wenjie standing at the door and acting funny, with his back to her and his latissimus dorsi muscles flexing.

Like a peacock spreading its tail?

After being stunned for a while, Zeng Wenjie said, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and hold her, or she won't be able to hold on any longer."

Feng Xiao couldn't help but burst out laughing, rushed over to hug his back and put his face against his.

"Call me."

"Brother~"

Feng Xiao had hugged him like this two or three times before, and Zeng Wenjie could guess that it was probably because the back of the KTV god of war had left a deep impression on her, so she was a little obsessed with this solid back.

Fortunately, he did enough pull-ups regularly, so his back was broad and strong enough to help her support her broken life.

(End of this chapter)