The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 58 Interview Candidates (4)
"Brother knows all this, but didn't help you?" Feng Chu sighed, "Miss Dong has endured too much now, it's too hard for a girl."

Dong Meng curled her lips and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I don't think it's hard work."

"Probably because of the hero complex in my bones, I came this time to help a group of Miss Dong." Feng Chu said sincerely: "I hope I can do my little bit."

Dong Meng shook her head: "I've accepted the offer, but I don't need it." A trap fell in the sky, and it was definitely a poisonous pie.

Feng Chu sighed, his gentlemanly demeanor made him extra attractive in front of women: "Don't doubt my intentions, you can take this as my investment."

The man took out a car key and put it in his palm: "Miss Dong is inconvenient to come and go by herself, how can she not have a scooter, it's just me caring about you for Fengling."

Dong Meng looked at the man in front of him, he was personable and handsome enough, and with the concern inside and outside the words, I am afraid few people could refuse his kindness.

However, thinking of Feng Ling's indifference when he mentioned him, and the faint uneasiness in his heart, Dong Meng couldn't help but want to stay away from him.

"10 minutes is up, we're done talking, thank you for your kindness."

Dong Meng turned to leave, Feng Chu frowned slightly, and could only watch the girl leave.

"Oh, it's a hard bone."

Putting the key back into his pocket, Feng Chu took out the phone, pressed a key, and dialed.

"How is it?" The voice of the woman on the other end of the phone was cold, Feng Chu said helplessly.

"The plan failed and didn't give me a chance to get close."

"Oh, it seems that your brother has found a good person this time." A sneer came over: "Next, what are your plans?"

An inexplicable light flashed in Feng Chu's eyes: "As a human being, there are always weaknesses, as long as I can give her more than Feng Ling."

"But if you start from this aspect, you will definitely fail. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Feng Chu couldn't help asking even though he knew that the other party wouldn't have anything good to say.

"Because you're ugly."

The phone was hung up, Feng Chu didn't get angry, just looked at the darkened screen with deep eyes.

Humans always have weaknesses, and your obsession with Feng Ling is the biggest weakness.

And Feng Ling's arrogance, isn't it his weakness?

In his eyes, he who was exiled abroad is probably just a greedy waste.

What would it feel like to be defeated by such trash?

Milan signed a contract with the company, and he was about to meet the legendary gold broker. Although he encountered a psychopath before eating, it still didn't affect Dongmeng's overall good mood.

"Shuangye Kindergarten?" Dong Meng stroked her chin: "The name is somewhat familiar."

After entering the door, Dong Meng was still thinking about whether to go to the principal's office first, or to inspect the classrooms one by one, but just as she walked to the slide, Dong Meng saw a group of children playing in the garden.

"Wang Xiaomao, you hand over the toy to your sister."

"Bruce Lee, if you want to pee in the toilet, how did the teacher teach you?"

"Xiao Hua, don't wipe your snot on your clothes."

The situation was chaotic, but the female teacher arranged everything in an orderly manner. With her middle-length hair draped over her shoulders and soft brows, the female teacher looked like an ordinary kindergarten teacher.

No one told the female general, but Dong Meng knew that the teacher was Bingytium, not because Dong Meng had seen the photos, let alone the so-called aura, the name was written on the teacher's badge.

Watching the gold medal manager who had made a name for himself in the entertainment circle, carefully wiping a little girl's nose, Dong Meng thought of a word in an instant.

Hidden in the city...

Just like in many martial arts novels, some ordinary people accidentally help some white-bearded old men or white-haired grandmothers, and the other party teaches him a masterpiece of kung fu.

Could it be that Bingyttrium is also looking for some good seedlings who respect teachers in kindergarten?
"Hey, this is a private kindergarten, and it's not time to pick up the children yet."

Seeing a stranger standing at the door, Bing Yi couldn't help frowning, and threw the toilet paper for wiping his nose into the trash can.

The picture full of life made the female general couldn't help laughing.

"Ms. Bing, do you think I look like someone who has given birth?"

Looking up and down Dong Meng's exquisite figure, Bing Yi sighed: "You go, I don't bring artists with me now, although your external conditions are indeed very good."

Dong Meng burst out laughing, obviously being treated as an actor again.

"You take a closer look at who I am. Although I am no longer involved in the entertainment industry, Miss Bing should still pay attention."

Bing Yi carefully looked at Dong Meng's cheek, then stood up suddenly: "The boss of Lemon Company?"

Dong Meng nodded, and Bing Yi instantly looked like a martial arts master, showing that cold and unruly expression, like an invincible senior looking at a junior who came to ask for advice.

"Come in with me." Bing Yi turned around slowly and walked into the classroom, Dong Meng followed behind, involuntarily feeling a sense of admiration for seeing a retired master.

Bing Yi suddenly turned around, Dong Meng was about to listen carefully, when she heard what the woman said.

"Xiao Mao, Xiao Hua's nose is coming out again, help the teacher wipe her."

Dongmen: "..."

Entering the house, Ice Yttrium is waiting for you.

"Let's talk quickly, I have to go out to see the child." The woman looked out of the window while talking, and Dong Meng couldn't help laughing.

"Before I came here, I was still thinking about what a once-famous gold broker looked like."

Bing Yu smiled and said, "I'm disappointed."

Dong Meng shook her head: "I'm not disappointed, I think it's good, you make me feel more at ease, if you are absent-minded about raising the children while thinking about the entertainment industry, then I will doubt your professional ethics."

Dong Meng’s words are not joking. She watched TV recently and reported that many billionaires almost went bankrupt due to the economic bubble. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are actually considered to be well-to-do with cars and houses. But those people couldn't stand the face, so they went to the rooftop and jumped off the building to finish their work.

Whenever a big man falls down, he always seems to have a kind of disobedience, as if he is born to be superior to others.

And Dong Meng made up her mind when she saw Bing Yi blowing the nose of that little girl, she must persuade such a manager to return to the company.

"Who told you to come to me?" When Bing Yi looked at Dong Meng again, her gaze became much closer.

"Milan."

"It's her." On Bing Yi's face, there was a characteristic gloating smile among bad friends: "I watched the interview last time, and she offended Gao Yuanming to death, as I said earlier, that person is not a good person thing."

(End of this chapter)