Chapter 267 Feng Xiao's Self-Positioning
Zeng Wenjie parked the car downstairs.
Feng Xiao said lazily: "Xiao Zeng, come and help me get out of the car!"
Zeng Wenjie was at a loss for words and had to run to the back to open the car and help Feng Xiao get out.
Feng Xiao took the opportunity to move closer to him and said with a smile, "Always playing the role of Marennia's CEO really makes me feel like I'm suddenly realizing something. Fragments of the past keep flashing before my eyes."
"You are the president of Marennia. Didn't I sign a contract with you yesterday?" Zeng Wenjie said.
"How can they be the same?" Feng Xiao thought it was funny. "You really think your fake foreign brand is an international brand, don't you?"
Zeng Wenjie was very calm and said, "It will become an international brand. Once the sales of shoes and stockings are stable and the brand influence is established, we will gradually penetrate into the leather goods and cosmetics fields."
Feng Xiao, who had drunk a lot of white wine, felt a little unsteady in his steps and could only rely on Zeng Wenjie to walk upstairs.
Listening to Zeng Wenjie's words, she felt that all this was possible.
To put it bluntly, luxury goods rely on marketing. It was correct for Zeng Wenjie to position Marennia in the light luxury field from the beginning, and his marketing ability is obvious to all.
For example, the blind boxes that have been the best-selling items in snack shops recently mainly appeal to people's curiosity.
Returning to the small apartment, Zeng Wenjie took out two bottles of red wine and some snacks suitable for drinking from the cabinet.
Feng Xiao was stunned.
Zeng Wenjie said, "Let's drink together. Once it's past twelve o'clock, it will be Christmas Eve."
Feng Xiao smiled softly from the bottom of his heart and said, "I thought you didn't understand these sentiments."
Zeng Wenjie laboriously uncorked the red wine bottle, poured two glasses, and said, "Don't pretend that nothing matters. I know you long for that feeling of home."
Feng Xiao sighed, took the wine glass and shook it gently.
She looked so elegant holding the wine glass, and the waves created by the red wine being shaken in the glass looked so gentle.
"You are almost ten years younger than me, how come you can see everything clearly? Being stared at by you makes me feel like I have no clothes on." Feng Xiao sighed.
"It's not like I haven't seen it before." Zeng Wenjie said disdainfully.
Feng Xiao couldn't help but say, "I almost doubt whether you are a time traveler from the future!"
In today's era, time-travel novels are extremely popular, but rebirth novels have not yet become popular.
Zeng Wenjie glanced at her and said, "Yes, I am a time traveler!"
Feng Xiao was immediately delighted and asked, "Has the goal of achieving moderate prosperity in all respects been achieved when we came here?"
Zeng Wenjie said: "The black brothers in Africa should be able to achieve it with our help."
Feng Xiao rolled his eyes.
Zeng Wenjie said: "It doesn't look good. I suggest you stick out your tongue."
Feng Xiao: "Slightly, slightly, slightly—"
Zeng Wenjie stood up and pretended to unbuckle his belt.
"Are you still a human being?!" Feng Xiao burst into laughter and hit him hard with his head.
Zeng Wenjie raised his glass and said, "You drank white wine, so drink less. I'll finish it, so feel free to do what you want!"
Feng Xiao took a sip and saw that he had done it. He couldn't help but comment: "A cow chewing a peony."
Zeng Wenjie said: "You are so narcissistic!"
Feng Xiao was stunned, then smiled brightly and said, "Thank you for the compliment, I didn't expect that!"
The two sat on the sofa drinking and chatting, and Feng Xiao gradually found the warmth she wanted. She leaned on Zeng Wenjie's shoulder and found the sense of security that she had lost for many years from this boy who was much younger than her.
Shaking the red wine glass in his hand, a sense of brokenness emerged in Feng Xiao's eyes.
Then, she began to sense the uneasiness and restlessness of the man beside her.
She turned to look at Zeng Wenjie, took the initiative to release the signal, and whispered: "Brother~"
Zeng Wenjie took a sip of red wine, then picked up Feng Xiao, who was exuding charm, and invited her to taste the wine together.
The quality of the newly purchased luxury king-size bed is very good, and there will no longer be that harsh sound that disturbs the wonderful atmosphere.
Sure enough, Feng Xiao’s voice is really nice.
"Look, the gift I promised you is here. This bed is no worse than the ones in luxury hotels!" Zeng Wenjie sat up, panting, stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, and then fumbled around for a lighter.
Feng Xiao reached out and picked up the lighter beside him and handed it to him.
Zeng Wenjie glanced at her.
Feng Xiao also looked at him and raised his hand.
Didn't help to light the fire.
Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but look at her deeply again, then she smiled and raised her hand again.
The two of them didn't say anything, but through simple eye contact and actions, they reached a perfect understanding.
Feng Xiao would no longer light his cigarette.
Although she didn't say anything, Zeng Wenjie understood her attitude very well.
She still has a very clear understanding of her own positioning.
Zeng Wenjie took the lighter and lit the cigarette. Then Feng Xiao hugged him from behind and pressed against his back.
"Hey, brother, you're not going to say anything?" Feng Xiao asked.
"Isn't farming tiring?" Zeng Wenjie said unhappily.
Feng Xiao laughed playfully, hugged him comfortably, and said, "You are still too strong and do not conform to the female aesthetic."
Zeng Wenjie said: "I am still strong? I have the body of a genuine thin-muscled boy, which is most favored by rich women!"
Feng Xiao said, "They're too strong. They're cuter when they're thin, slender, and tender. Aren't those little muscles like Ronnie Coleman very adorable?"
Zeng Wenjie was amused by her. This reversal came so unexpectedly that Ronnie's arm was thicker than his head!
"It's midnight. Today is Christmas Eve. I wish you peace, health and happiness every year after you sleep in my bed." Zeng Wenjie said, glancing at the wall clock.
"I will." Feng Xiao lay on his back with his eyes closed, smiling gently.
She hadn't celebrated a similar festival for many years. Today, although there was no special ceremony, a glass of red wine and a brand new luxurious bed made her feel happy and satisfied.
Of course, more importantly, there is a young and strong boy with thin muscles.
Zeng Wenjie left early the next day without even taking Feng Xiao with him for a morning aerobic exercise.
Today is the recording day of "The Voice of China".
"Student Mu, come out quickly. I'll be waiting for you at the school gate and take you out to play!" Zeng Wenjie called Mu Qingyang and said.
The main feature is seamless connection and smooth flow.
Mu Qingyang was dressed very beautifully today. She was wearing a winter outfit that Zeng Wenjie picked out for her. It perfectly brought out her long legs and sweet temperament.
"Your super invincible and ultimate good classmate Xiao Mu is here!" Mu Qingyang got in the car, fastened his seat belt, and said with a smile on his face.
Zeng Wenjie asked, "When did you get promoted to the next level?"
Mu Qingyang blushed and smiled, "Last time you held me in your arms and slept for a night."
Zeng Wenjie happily stepped on the accelerator and headed straight for the convention and exhibition center.
"Where are you taking me to play?" Mu Qingyang couldn't help but ask.
"You'll know when you get there." Zeng Wenjie kept it a secret.
After seeing the promotional poster of "The Voice of China" hanging in the convention and exhibition center, Mu Qingyang was stunned.
She turned to look at Zeng Wenjie and asked in surprise, "Are you bringing me here to chase stars?"
Zeng Wenjie smiled but said nothing.
(End of this chapter)
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