Chapter 498 Feng Yuanshan is going to hold a Nima charity dinner again? (please order all!!!)
Chapter 498 Feng Yuanshan is going to hold a Nima charity dinner again? (please order all!!!)
"She went to the cafeteria to eat."
"She went to dinner, why didn't you go?"
"I...I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."
Feng Siruo lowered his head with some guilt.
The slender curled eyelashes trembled slightly.
She didn't want to tell Jiang Zhou that she was not feeling well.
Because she knew that Jiang Zhou had been annoyed to death by the company recently.
If she said she wasn't feeling well, he would have been more worried.
Jiang Zhou flicked the ash and reached out to wrap her slender waist.
Get her close enough to see her pretty eyes.
"Kiss."
"Oh."
Feng Siruo obediently put his face close, his cheeks flushed slightly.
But before she could be kissed, she suddenly retched again, and immediately took a step back.
"???"
Jiang Zhou couldn't help but widen his eyes: "what's the matter?"
Feng Siruo covered her mouth and hummed, "Don't smoke..."
"I've never seen you have such a big reaction before."
"I haven't smoked before."
Jiang Zhou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he had never kissed Feng Siruo after smoking.
So he snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.
He didn't think much about it, he just thought that Feng Siruo was really not used to the smell of smoke.
After all, she is the little princess of social fear.
Ding Yue has only one friend since childhood.
It's normal for people who don't smoke around to not be used to the smell.
"Come on, I'll take you to dinner."
Feng Siruo remembered the feeling of being in the cafeteria just now, and shook his head gently: "No, Ding Yue will bring it for me."
Jiang Zhou thought for a while and then nodded: "Then I'll show you around, and then go to class."
"it is good."
So, the two circled around Weiming Lake.
Then he entered the teaching building and found a seat by the window in the classroom.
The air after the rain is quite fresh.
Blowing in from the window, let the breath clear for a while.
It was 7:30 in the morning, and the first class had not yet started.
Students came in one after another in the corridor.
They looked at the scene where Jiang Zhou and Feng Siruo were chatting on their stomachs, and couldn't help but sigh.
Damn, falling in love can really be hard work.
At this moment, Ding Yue had already finished breakfast from the cafeteria.
Then, carrying a bag of buns in his hand, he dashed into the classroom.
"Si Ruo, it's time for breakfast!"
"It's still hot. I ran over after I bought it."
"And this, eight-treasure porridge without sugar."
Feng Siruo snorted and took Ding Yue's feeding.
But for some reason, she felt a little hard to swallow when she looked at the buns in front of her.
No appetite, really no appetite.
Even a little nauseous.
Especially when I imagine the meat filling inside, the feeling is even stronger.
But she's not usually a picky girl.
The dull Feng Daimeng still didn't realize the crux of the problem.
It's just that I may really have a heat stroke, and now I don't even have an appetite to eat.
the other side.
Neither Jiang Zhou nor Ding Yue paid attention to whether Feng Siruo ate or not.
Because they are talking now, it is still about the issue of word knots.
"The last time they had a meeting, I went to listen to the corner."
Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly: "What did you hear?"
Ding Yue took out her mobile phone and looked at it: "On the fifth of next month, SoftBank will officially inject capital into Zijie."
"In two weeks?"
"Um!"
Jiang Zhou was incredulous: "Can you hear such important information?"
Ding Yue put down the phone: "They are now confident, and of course they don't mind if I hear them."
"This is also..."
"You must have a backhand, right? When are you going to show it?"
Jiang Zhou sneered: "I plan to run naked at the Zijie Building on the fifth of next month, do you want to join us?"
Ding Yue couldn't help shivering: "Go to yourself, I'm still a big innocent girl!"
"What's wrong with the big girl? Maybe you take off your clothes and show off your figure in the building, and you will have a boyfriend right away."
"Go away, I'm not an idiot!"
Jiang Zhou smiled lightly, and squeezed Feng Siruo's bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
His expression was very relaxed at the moment, but deep down in his heart...
Oh, but it is extremely heavy.
There is still a week left, will there be an opportunity to break the game?
If so, what form will that take?
It can't be a windfall that hits him on the head, right?
Jiang Zhou thought about it for a while and thought whether he should call home.
Ask if there are any second grandfathers, uncles and the like that have been lost since childhood.
With no children under his knees, he is about to die.
Then give yourself a test, let yourself spend a billion a month...
Just when he was thinking about it.
Ding-dong-
A ringing sound suddenly brought him back to reality.
Jiang Zhou picked up the phone and glanced at it a little.
Not qq is not text messages, but mailboxes.
...
Invitation card:
Sincerely invite Mr. Jiang Zhou.
On the 25th of this month, I attended the charity dinner hosted by Mr. Feng Yuanshan.
This dinner will be attended by celebrities from Beihai business circles, aiming to donate money to students in remote mountainous areas and build Hope Primary School.
Kindness has no size, kindness warms the world.
Location: Qingqian Villa, No. 888, Beihai
Inviter: Feng Yuanshan
...
Jiang Zhou's eyes froze, question marks all over his forehead.
Damn, this old guy actually lasted for another half a year, and he hasn't died yet.
And not only did he not die, but another charity dinner was to be held.
What's the matter, you have to die on the face of the big guy in the middle to be happy?
Has the old man's tumor spread to his brain?
but……
Jiang Zhou thought about it for a while, but also understood this behavior.
Feng Ao did not make any contribution to the Feng family.
Second, the education level is very low, and there is basically no business acumen.
Moreover, he was born in a small county, and his identity seemed out of place.
Feng Yuanshan's desire to hand over his family property to him, to a certain extent, is risking the world's upheaval.
He can only hold a charity dinner, invite celebrities to the scene, and then announce this kind of news, so that everyone can be a witness.
This behavior is similar to taking an oath in public.
An announcement was made in full view, and the witnesses were all celebrities in the business world.
So this is largely a foregone conclusion.
Just like the saying that you have no jokes.
Even if Feng Chong and Feng Yue wanted to do something in the later stage to pull Feng Ao down.
They also had to be wary of public opinion and what others thought of the Feng family.
Jiang Zhou opened the email, tapped his finger, and typed a line.
"¨. I won't go!"
Then click send, then mute.
At this moment, he turned to look at Feng Siruo.
Feng Siruo also turned to look at him at this time.
"What's wrong?"
"Grandpa said let me go home.".
MMB