Chapter 388 Finale
Feng Jue nodded, took it, and looked at it carefully.
In the past decade, artificial intelligence has developed rapidly, and artificial intelligence products in various fields have covered the world. The market demand is extremely strong. Their Feng Group also urgently needs to absorb cutting-edge talents in this field and increase the research and development of new products.
For talents in this area, he listed extremely demanding conditions, and then asked the human resources department to screen out the ten resumes that best met his requirements from millions of resumes, and he personally reviewed and interviewed them.
When Feng Jue saw the fifth resume, his eyes couldn't help but pause.
"Yang Lingyun?" Feng Jue murmured.
Isn’t this the son of Yan Ai and Yang Weizhao?
It turns out that their son has grown up and graduated with a master's degree this year.
Feng Jue stared at Yang Lingyun's resume and fell into deep thought...
A month later, Yang Lingyun passed Feng Jue's interview and officially joined Feng's.
On the day of the interview, Feng Jue actually asked Yang Lingyun a question.
He asked him, "Do your parents know that you came to Feng's to apply for a job?"
Yang Lingyun's eyebrows and eyes almost combine all the advantages of Yan Ai and Yang Weizhao, and his facial features are outstandingly handsome.
He smiled brightly and maintained a dignified attitude. "They don't know, but they have always supported my decisions since I was little."
Feng Jue nodded and said nothing more.
The children raised by Yan Ai are sunny, energetic and extremely confident.
It seems that she lived a happy life.
That's good.
Feng Jue felt that before he closed his eyes, he could finally eliminate some of the regrets in his heart.
Yes, just some.
There are still many regrets, and he will take them with him as he turns to dust in this life.
Imperfection is life.
But, in the end, I still feel unwilling.
Before I knew it, another ten years had passed.
Feng Jue was severely exhausted from working so hard without sleep for a long time. Finally, one afternoon after a cross-border video conference, he collapsed in his office due to overwork. He was 68 years old.
…
There was a "click" sound, which was the sound of the door lock turning.
Feng Jue suddenly woke up.
He opened his eyes and found that he had fallen asleep with his head propped up.
Yes, he was exhausted. After an entire afternoon of international video conferencing, he returned to the office feeling exhausted beyond belief. He just wanted to close his eyes and have a good sleep...
Before Feng Jue recovered from his exhaustion, he heard the door being gently pushed open from the outside.
Then, a voice that he had longed for came, "I made some cakes, would you like to try some?"
Feng Jue was completely stunned.
He stared at the direction where the sound came from, and sure enough, the next second, the figure he had been thinking about day and night finally appeared before him after the door was fully opened.
The woman was wearing a rather sexy light blue nightgown, which made her graceful figure appear vaguely visible and aroused people's reverie.
She was holding a plate of pastries in her hands, and her skin outside her nightgown was whiter than snow. Her clear and bright almond-shaped eyes, with a hint of shyness and expectation, were looking straight at him.
This situation happened once before!
Feng Jue was stunned for a moment, but soon he realized what was happening!
He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and looked around quickly. This was indeed Yutingwan’s study!
He actually went back 40 years?!
"Do you want to try it?" Yan Ai stood at the door of the study and asked softly again, as if she didn't dare to take another step forward before getting his reply.
Hearing this, Feng Jue suddenly came back to his senses.
He immediately stood up and walked quickly towards Yan Ai.
Yan Ai thought he was coming over to close the door and lock her out, so she subconsciously wanted to leave the study.
Just as Yan Ai raised her calf and wanted to step back, the man stretched out his long arm and pulled Yan Ai into his arms.
A warm body, real touch, this is no longer a dream!
He really hugged Yan Ai and hugged his happiness!
"What's wrong with you?" Yan Ai was suddenly hugged tightly by Feng Jue. She was very surprised and confused at first, but soon she felt the man's body trembling in his arms.
"I'm sorry! Xiao Ai!" Feng Jue's voice was hoarse and full of guilt.
Yan Ai was even more confused and stunned.
Besides, what did he call her just now?
Little Love?
Feng Jue was actually willing to call his name?
Yan Ai was instantly overwhelmed by the surprise.
She couldn't help but put her other free hand around Feng Jue's waist.
"Am I dreaming?" she asked in a daze.
"No! This is not a dream!" Feng Jue responded with great determination.
He wouldn't allow this to be a dream!
If it is a dream, then don't let him wake up!
"Can you please let me go first?" Yan Ai was holding a plate of pastries in her other hand, and her arm felt a little sore.
But Feng Jue refused to let go.
Yan Ai tried to push him away.
At first the man didn't move, but then she pushed again and he finally let her go.
Yan Ai easily stepped out of his arms and was shocked when she looked up at him.
"W-why are you crying?"
It turned out that Feng Jue was already in tears.
However, he knew that these were tears of joy for having regained what he had lost.
So he grinned, "Because I'm happy."
Yan Ai blinked in confusion, feeling that the man was acting abnormally tonight.
"Did you make this yourself?" Feng Jue's gaze turned to the plate of pastries in Yan Ai's hand.
Eyes flashing.
Can he finally eat the pastries she made herself?
Without waiting for Yan Ai to answer, Feng Jue couldn't wait to pick up a piece and put it in his mouth.
"It's soft and delicious, melts in your mouth." The man said as he tasted it, and finally praised it generously, "It's really delicious, comparable to the craftsmanship of a five-star chef."
Yan Ai watched the man laugh and cry, and then he began to seriously comment on the pastries she made. Finally, she couldn't help laughing, "Thank you, then I'll make some more tomorrow?"
This was the first time in three years of marriage that Feng Jue was willing to eat the food she cooked.
Although Yan Ai didn't know why Feng Jue's attitude towards her changed so much today, she liked him like this.
"I love to eat anything you make!"
Feng Jue spoke from the heart, but to Yan Ai's ears, it sounded like an extremely sweet love talk.
Her ears turned red instantly, and then she looked back.
Then, she stuffed the entire plate of cakes into Feng Jue's hands and said, "Help me hold it."
After saying that, Yan Ai walked towards Feng Jue's desk.
There is a box of tissues on the desk.
Feng Jue lowered his eyes to look at the pastry in his hand, then turned around and saw Yan Ai reaching for a tissue.
Did you want to wipe his tears?
Feng Jue's icy eyes had long since melted, and were now as clear as a deep pool.
Yan Ai returned with a few tissues in her hand and stood in front of Feng Jue.
The man's eyelashes were very long, and there were some tiny tears on them.
Yan Ai tilted her head back and raised her hand to wipe away the tears from his face.
As soon as the soft paper touched the man's cheek, the woman's slender wrist was grabbed by the man's hot big hand.
The heat from the skin on her wrist made Yan Ai's heart flutter and her head feel dizzy.
"Do you want to help me wipe it?" the man asked in a low and charming voice.
Yan Ai's heartbeat began to beat uncontrollably, and she nodded as if bewitched.
"Don't use this." The man curled his lips in satisfaction, his smile sexy and charming.
Yan Ai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "If not this? Then what should I use?"
"Use this." The man pointed to his lips.
Yan Ai suddenly felt very embarrassed.
He, he actually wanted her to help him with her lips...
"Don't you know how?" The man suddenly leaned close to her ear and breathed, "I'll teach you."
After saying that, before Yan Ai could react, the man had already lifted her chin and kissed her tender pink lips deeply with an extremely affectionate love...
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