Mermaid from the sky: Mr. President, please accept the call

Chapter 1139 Brain Supplement Is King
"As long as the moisturizer is silent, it won't arouse suspicion, right?" Feng Luming understood something.

"That's right, anyway, there can't be something that instantly stimulates Mu Xin. There is no such sense of disobedience. It makes her feel that what she thinks is normal. This is OK. After all, she is now determined to think that , the connector in her own hand is the real one, and she didn't verify it, so the risk of being discovered is relatively low before she discovers it."

"I will transfer the money to you. You can go!"

The gentleman's eyelids twitched, he was really straightforward when he chased people away.Forget it, for the sake of the [-] million yuan, don't worry about it.

"Where's your secretary? Asked for leave?"

"Get ready for another one."

"Oh?" The gentleman was a little curious, stared at Feng Luming for a few seconds, and showed a tacit smile: "Tsk tsk tsk, have you been seduced by a woman? Oh, my family has only disappeared for a few days, you It started attracting bees and butterflies..."

"Get out!" Are you careful? !Thank you for your export!
"Let's go, wait for me to have dinner at noon." Waving his hand, the gentleman is out of the way, and he can only be the punching bag of this vinegar brewing pond!Price drop!
Who wants to eat with you!Feng Law Ming Qi knot, really will put gold on his face!

Calm down the anger, carefully consider what this gentleman said, how can Mu Xinxin feel that what he stuffed into her head through the connector is just her own thoughts?
Put a few pieces of barbecue in there to attract attention?It works for foodies, but if this guy is dissecting something, wouldn't it be too outrageous to throw in pictures of a few plates of barbecue?

"Timing!" Feng Luming wrote two big characters, this thing is very important.At the very least, you have to figure out what she is doing based on her brain activity. You can't throw a photo of yourself into it when you're full of reasoning and research, it's too ridiculous!It doesn't look easy.

"President, I have already found a candidate. Here is the information. Take a look. If it is suitable, I will find the opportunity to transfer the secretary away, and he can take office immediately." Mao Yuanrong put the information of the male secretary he had carefully selected in his office. on the table. "I have married and have a harmonious family. Although I am a little older, I have no problem with my ability to work."

Feng Lvming didn't even glance at it: "That's him."

Mao Yuanrong nodded, but couldn't hold back the confusion in his heart: "Isn't Secretary Liu very good before? Did you do something to make her brain make up something she shouldn't have?"

Facing Feng Luming's scrutinizing eyes, Mao Yuanrong hesitated: "Sorry, I was too talkative."

"It's okay, let's go get busy." Lowering his head, Feng Luming's eyes lit up, yes, do something so that Mu Xinxin thinks that the added things are made up by her own brain, wouldn't it be all right?

Just like roses can symbolize love, melodious music can remind people of the vast world, a small ornament can also make people think about others...

A perfect plan gradually took shape in Feng Luming's head!
A photo of Liang Ripeng was also sent, which was taken by a group of people eating in the cafeteria.Although it can be regarded as a balanced nutritional mix, it can't be caught by Feng Luming's eyes: "From now on, I will send someone to send Mu Xinxin's food at regular intervals. I don't care what you do. Anyway, Mu Xinxin's diet must be regular, which must meet my requirements. request!"

This is not a guardian, it is clearly an evil nanny!Liang Ripeng couldn't help complaining.

"I've left the company's affairs to you. I have something to go back to." Dafangfang threw the company to the gentleman, and Feng Luming left with the computer. Brainstorming, of course, he had to brainstorm some good things.When he left, he also took the best photography team of the company with him.

What is the president doing?Mao Yuanrong, who was driving the car, was very puzzled. He said he wanted to go home, but what would he do with the photographer?
The results were astounding.

"Ah? Young master, do you want to cook?" Many people were dumbfounded. They seemed to have never seen Feng Luming cook before. Can this person cook?
"Make something simple. Camera crew over here."

"Does the company want to film any food programs?" Mu Zixi asked Mao Yuanrong curiously, otherwise why would he film it if he was making a dish?

"I don't know, I haven't heard anything about it, it looks more like the president's whim!" He didn't know what Feng Luming's purpose was for doing this.

"Washing your hands for soup, isn't it possible that the young master is empathizing with someone else?" The old butler complained seemingly unintentionally.

Mao Yuanrong waved his hands again and again: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. The secretary waited for her to get off work with her yesterday, and she asked me to find a way to transfer her away in the middle of the night. This must not be the reason. There are really no women around the president. During meetings, women They will sit at the farthest position from him.”

"Oh..." No, that's fine, otherwise!snort!

"Could it be for Xiaoxin?" Mu Zixi's eyes lit up slightly, and then he gave the butler a sneer, "Look, take a good look at me!"

This dead boy!Mussbell gritted his teeth secretly, you can show off, whatever show you want in front of their old couple!

After finishing the lunch and packing it, I immediately handed it to Mao Yuanrong: "There are still a few pre-ordered meals at the Bauhinia Pavilion, and you can deliver them to Liang Ripeng together, so no mistakes can be made."

"Yes yes yes." It was very clear, it was for Mu Xinxin.

On the way back to the company, Feng Luming called and told Liang Ripeng, "You have to tell Mu Xiaoxin that there are a few dishes that I made by myself. As for which ones, you can ask Mao Yuanrong."

Liang Ripeng was stuffed with a handful of dog food forcibly, and swallowed it silently. This guy is really haunted.He is a majestic bureau chief, but he has been reduced to the point of acting as a messenger for Feng Luming and Mu Xinxin!Finally, I thought, can this guy cook?He also specially told Mu Xiaoxin, if it tastes so bad that it will die, it depends on you!
"Before lunch, at least edit a simple clip for me. I don't need the full version. You guys are thinking about it. If you dream of a person cooking, that kind of picture, that kind of feeling is enough. The video can be cut into Fragmented fragments may also need to be blurred, in short, don't exaggerate, make it real, I want all the content before I get off work."

The team looked at each other, this is what they are required to do, although it seems that it is not difficult, but such a request is very strange, but this is not the crux of the problem, the requirements of the big boss must be met!

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Although everyone was curious, what exactly was Feng Luming going to do with this.

When Liang Ripeng called her out, Mu Xinxin was in a daze. The day before when he experimented on himself, the feeling of trance had not completely disappeared. Listening to what the other party said, and looking at the rows of insulated lunch boxes delivered, he couldn't believe himself. Ear: "What? You said Feng Luming did it?"

(End of this chapter)