It turns out that the boss is here to look for clients!
"Well, you could say that! Before, when we went to them, we were advertising, looking for customers. Now that they're looking for us, the roles are reversed, and we're the customers!"
Fuling agreed with Fengming's idea.
"Hey, didn't you say you saw his face? Why do you say you saw him through a screen?"
Fengming is still more concerned about this mysterious Mr. Shao, who is like a beautiful princess hidden in a high tower. She really wants to know his secrets.
Fuling suddenly blushed!
Feng Ming: "Hey??? Blushing?"
"Fuling, why are your ears red?"
Fengming's gossip radar captured it instantly.
When Fuling was asked this question by Fengming, her whole face turned red, as if she had drunk liquor.
"Ah, the room is too stuffy. Oh, why is it so stuffy in the room? Zhuzhu, go open the window too. Go quickly."
Fuling fanned herself with her sleeves, and Zhuzhu muttered, "It's not stuffy in the room anymore." She walked to the window and opened the door. A breeze blew in, and Fuling felt much more comfortable.
"Fuling, is there something wrong?"
Feng Ming didn't want to let go. He threw his upper body onto the table and tilted his head upwards to look at Fu Ling. His eyes clearly conveyed, "Tell the truth."
Poria cocos twists and turns...
Then he became angry and said, "Hey, do you still want to listen to Master Shao's story? If you keep being distracted like this, I won't say anything. Anyway, I just need you to decide whether to cooperate with them. Make a decision now so that I can start arranging the work."
Fengming was still lying on the table, her chin in her hands. She nodded at Fuling in a particularly youthful manner, "Cooperation is great. We just happen to want to expand the coverage of the daily newspaper, and they have nationwide logistics capabilities. It's the best of both worlds. I'll leave it to you to arrange it."
Seeing Fengming being so well-behaved, Fuling felt embarrassed for what she had just done. To put it bluntly, she was still Fengming's maid and subordinate. Although Fengming always treated them very kindly, she couldn't be so arrogant.
Then he said with an embarrassed expression, "Princess, you haven't left the palace for a long time. How about I go buy you some pear blossom cakes from Gui Dim Sum Restaurant on Chang'an West Street? They're a new product that's only available this season, and they taste really good."
Feng Ming held his palm-sized face and nodded frantically: "Yes, yes, yes, I also want their apricot cakes, walnut kernels, dried fruit platter, spiced melon seeds, oh yes, and their honey chestnuts."
After naming the dishes, Fengming finally untied himself from his crooked position and sat up, looking aggrieved. "You were mean to me just now, and I'm hurt. I need delicious food and fresh gossip to comfort me."
Feng Ming pointed at her finger and continued to whisper shyly, "I want to know why you are blushing."
Poria cocos...
Love is still waiting here!
"Princess, please don't be like this. I'm telling you, you're such a grown-up, but you still act so aggrieved every time. You must have graduated from the Drama Academy."
"Hehehe, this princess is a top graduate of Tushan Academy, and also majored in acting. Hahaha, tell me why you blushed just now!"
Fuling is a few years older than Fengming. She has been by Fengming's side for so many years, taking care of her, and now helping her start her career. But seeing that girls of Fuling's age have partners, Fengming is actually worried about Fuling like a parent who worries about her child's marriage.
In addition, he has recently found his partner and is very excited. He wants to introduce potential partners to all the girls around him. Now he has noticed some potential, so how can he let it go?
Fuling really couldn't resist Fengming's gossip, so she asked Zhuzhuer to buy Fengming what she wanted to eat. After making sure that they were the only two people in the room, she took a deep breath and began to talk.
"Princess, I wonder if you still remember the neighbor brother from my childhood whom I mentioned to you before."
Fengming nodded. She remembered this. Fuling had said it many times.
This is a bit of a long story.
Fuling was sold to a human trafficker by her biological parents. Because she was too thin to be sold, the human trafficker beat her to vent his anger. When she was beaten to death, she happened to meet Fengming who was passing by, and that was how she started a different life.
Those who would be sold to human traffickers were either from poor families or their masters did not like them to be sold. Daqing did not allow the kidnapping and trafficking of women, but due to the restrictions of the dynasty, servants with death contracts would still be sold.
But Fuling is not like that. She is neither poor nor a slave. Although her family is not rich, they are also well-off farmers in the countryside. If everything is normal, she should grow up happily like other girls, find a suitable marriage, and live an ordinary life.
But Fuling was very unlucky. Her biological mother passed away and her father married a stepmother. As the saying goes, if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather. Fuling met a vicious stepmother and stepfather.
Before Fuling was four years old, she had a few good years. At that time, her mother was still at home, and the father and children were loving and filial, and they lived in harmony. She was the only daughter, so she was naturally more favored.
But at the beginning of her fourth year, Fuling's mother died of illness. Around June of that year, her father married a stepmother, and her hard days began.
The little person had to cook, wash clothes, sweep the floor, and wipe the table for the family... She went from being the apple of the eye of the family to a little servant in the family.
But no matter how hard it is, at least you can have enough food to eat and warm clothes to wear.
Unfortunately, the stepmother gave birth to a son later!
Although women in Daqing have a relatively high status, some places still have the idea of favoring boys over girls. Coupled with the stepmother's instigation, Fuling completely lost her status in that family.
The more work he did, the less he ate, and the thinner his clothes became. The eight-year-old boy looked pale and thin, and only looked five or six years old.
Later, her stepmother could no longer tolerate Fuling's miserable life. It happened that the harvest was poor that year, but it did not actually affect her family's livelihood, so Fuling was sold to a human trafficker by her biological father.
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