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Chapter 81 Exactly, You Get Investment Because You Are Cute
As a person who has lived in resource-poor areas for more than ten years, Zheng Ling has a special preference for many foods.

After coming to this world, she often eats hot pot and takes out food, and feels happy like a fairy.

After eating the seafood feast hosted by Feng Xian today, she felt that her stomach had already been conquered.

Really delicious.

Feng Xian was watching her from the sidelines. He was in a high position and had seen beauties of all kinds, but Feng Xian never felt that anyone was more beautiful than ordinary people.

But at this moment, he felt that Zheng Ling was very cute.

There is no reason, and I even feel vaguely... the cutest girl should be Zheng Ling.

This kind of thinking is very divergent, and this kind of good feeling is also very extraordinary.

Feng Xian found that since the first time he met Zheng Ling, he had frequently broken his habits and bottom line, but subtly, this kind of 'breaking' didn't make him feel uncomfortable.

Instead, it broke through the ordinary life before, and gave him a magical pleasure, as if raising the cutest kitten in the world.

Feng Xian watched Zheng Ling eat and drink all the way, until she stopped, and then asked: "Are you full?"

"..."

Zheng Ling, who seemed to be a little too full, was a little shy.

Zheng Ling somewhat despised herself for being so disheveled, and was so confused by several bowls of dishes that she almost couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, and south.

Just as she was loathing herself, the man spoke again.

This time I spoke very formally, "Since we've finished eating, let's talk about business."

As soon as the official matter came out, Zheng Ling's expression quickly became serious. She sat upright, as if she wanted to fight Feng Xian in court.

Then, Feng Xian spoke.

And then, Zheng Ling almost vomited.

He really put on a good posture, just sitting like this, his face darkened, and the box with several dishes suddenly looked like an economic battlefield with tens of millions.

Especially when he looks at people, he is full of awe, as if victory is in his hands at any time.

Zheng Ling thought what was Feng Xian going to say, with such a big attitude, but this person came again——

With a face full of abstinence, speaking with confidence in his hands, the president's voice is low and confusing, and he said something that people can't understand: "I asked you to come here today, because I'm afraid that you will feel confused in the future. I don't know. Why do I support you."

The first sentence is still very powerful.

Zheng Ling also asked in a calm voice, "So why does Mr. Feng praise me?"

Hearing this sentence, Feng Xian smiled, raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and parted his thin lips, "It's very simple, because you are very cute, so I decided to praise you."

"..."

Zheng Ling:?
Zheng Ling:! ?

Zheng Ling:? ? ?
At this moment, Zheng Ling was a little flustered, "Cute?" What reason is this to make people laugh?

However, this farce-like 'contract worth hundreds of millions' talks has only just begun.

Zheng Ling's inherent three views were suddenly challenged countless times.

Feng Xian sped up his speech and explained his point of view very simply.

There are conditions for his praise, and he will never do nothing for nothing. As long as Zheng Ling meets his requirements, he can also meet Zheng Ling's requirements.

Make TV, make movies, make commercials, clear obstacles, whatever.

But the so-called request is not Zheng Ling's own old bald head and unspoken rules, but a young pervert...

"You should know that excellent people always have some unknown hobbies."

"Come here." Feng Xian said this to Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling got up, walked half a circle around the table, and sat beside Feng Xian.

The man suddenly stretched out his hand, Zheng Ling subconsciously wanted to block it, but Feng Xian's hand had already landed on her head.

(End of this chapter)