Chapter 12 Please let me stand in the wind for you (Part 2)

A month and a half later, the school was on winter vacation. Xu Tingting came to Chen Yan's home. She was surprised to find that Fengying Tower hadn't left yet. A few days ago, the city had the heaviest snowfall in recent years.

In the silver-white world completely covered with snow, his military tent still stood quietly in the corner supported by two broken walls, conspicuously supporting a small patch of green.

The big boy who really surprised her was still sitting in front of the broken wall, writing and drawing something unknown, and he had obviously accumulated a thick stack of sketches in his hand.

"He has been living opposite your house like this for a month and a half? It has been snowing these past few days, and the lowest temperature at night has exceeded minus 30 degrees, and he has stayed there without moving?"

After receiving Chen Yan's affirmative reply, Xu Tingting made a fair evaluation of Fengyinglou: "He is just a non-human being!"

When the first ray of sunshine poured into the attic bedroom the next morning, the two girls invariably looked for that lonely figure through the gaps in the curtains. But today, they were disappointed.

The photo studio did not go out to fetch water as usual.

Fengyinglou grabbed the fighting saber given to him by Mo Tian himself, and gently dragged it back and forth on the whetstone embedded in the scabbard until the blade glowed with a blue-green light, which could almost be said to be blowing hair off.

Facing a mirror found in the ruins, he brought the fighting saber to his face, and slowly and carefully shaved off all the beard that had grown on his face in more than a month.

net.

Fengyinglou finally took off the camouflage clothes he was already accustomed to wearing and put on a suit on himself.

The suit is not a famous brand, it is just that the tailoring is reasonably fit and the workmanship is quite meticulous. But Fengyinglou is closer to a Westerner's broad shoulders, naturally bulging chest muscles, and his standing posture as straight as loose at any time.

However, the advantages of clothing such as suits are most vividly displayed. And a silver-gray tie with twill stripes is the finishing touch to highlight the unique temperament of Fengyinglou.

Black leather shoes, like suits, are made of exquisite materials and are definitely not of famous brands. But when they are worn on Feng Yinglou's feet, the first thing everyone sees when they see him is his heroic spirit and his erectness.

And he has a confident look that seems to hold up even if the sky falls. Who would have the extra energy to see whether the shiny and decent leather shoes on his feet are brand new?

From Italian handmade leather goods workshop?

Fengyinglou used a briefcase to collect the information he had collected over the past month, as well as the drawings he had made, page by page. Since it was not yet seven o'clock in the morning, there was still plenty of time.

, so Feng Yinglou moved very calmly. He carefully checked every sketch and every page of materials until he was sure that he had not missed anything, and then finally pressed the buckle on the briefcase tightly.

When Fengyinglou finally got out of the small marching tent, facing the cold wind blowing in his face and feeling the sharp spring chill, he let out a long breath, then stepped on the foot-thick snow on the ground,

Facing the direction of the rising sun, we strode toward the other side of this bustling metropolis.

Fengyinglou didn't know that the two girls who were hiding in the attic and secretly looking at him were already fascinated by it. It wasn't because it was the first time they saw Fengyinglou put on a suit, but at this time, in their hearts,

Suddenly I was filled with an emotion that I couldn't explain clearly.

Chen Yan clenched her fists desperately. She didn't know why, but she really wanted to cry. But Xu Tingting's face turned red and she was silent for a few minutes. She had been the monitor since kindergarten, and she had been the class monitor all the way to the first year of high school.

The squad leader, who had never lost an election and no one had ever dared to compete with her, suddenly whispered: "Chen Yan, did you see it? He is going to fight."

That's right, it's a fight!

Back then, Fengyinglou held his head slightly high, carried weapons all over his body, and strode towards the training ground where students had to be eliminated and if they wanted to continue to stay in the school, they had to struggle; a few months ago, Fengyinglou

With this attitude, as "Matsumotohara", he strode towards Afghanistan, which is full of unknown variables and death; on that morning when tears could only flow silently in his heart, Fengyinglou also stood up under the silent gaze of everyone.

With such a back view, he never looked back and left the school where he had lived for nine years and could no longer be erased from his life.

When Fengyinglou shows such an expression and posture, it means that what he is facing is a battle that cannot be lost, cannot be defeated, and cannot be escaped! Either he will destroy the Chinese army directly, or he will not be able to escape completely.

To destroy the horse-hide shroud, there is no third option!

A bowl of tofu bread costing one yuan and two hot fried dough sticks costing 50 cents. Sitting at a roadside stall, Feng Yinglou chewed slowly. Proper food intake and enough calories will make a person feel better.

, and his fighting spirit is higher. Although as a professional soldier who has received the most rigorous training, he has already learned to control his emotions, but he will try his best to increase the success rate even to one in ten thousand, and do his best.

It is the most valuable asset Fengying Tower got from instructor Mo Tian!

He tried his best, no matter whether it was success or failure, Fengyinglou never regretted it, because even if he had to do it all over again, he would never be able to do better than he did now.

At nine-thirty in the morning, Fengyinglou took his briefcase filled with various documents and drawings and strode into the city's most prosperous commercial street. The tallest, most majestic, and most dazzling skyscraper finally stood there.

Arrive in front of the receptionist of Chu's Real Estate Company.

"I'm looking for Chu Fanghua!"

There was a strange look on the receptionist's face. Chu Fanghua was the boss of Chu's real estate company, and he was also the first brother of Chu's group company. Under Chu Fanghua's jurisdiction, not only one of them had already done business

There are real estate companies across the country, the largest automobile trading park in North China, and a large-scale supermarket interlocking system.

With his astonishing achievements in the shopping mall, some money, and a lot of planning, he naturally became the city's Municipal People's Congress representative, and he was officially connected with the political circles. As long as he didn't commit any major crimes, he was

Neither the public prosecutor nor the judicial department can use a subpoena to invite him to assist in the investigation of the case.

Although he started out in a mixed society, he made the first pot of gold in his career by opening game arcades and billiard courts and selling pornographic CDs. He also used to be careful not to smile in front of the police and even the urban management, but today, everyone

Everyone respectfully calls him President Chu or Director Chu. Even people who are familiar with him and have the same status will also call him "Fang Hua" affectionately. He is used to seeing visitors and has a humble smile, even the receptionist.

I don’t know how long it has been since I heard someone call their boss’s name in such an unkind tone.

But to be able to sit in the position of a receptionist in the Chu Group, with a salary several times higher than that of employees with the same position in other companies, of course this receptionist has gone through thousands of selections and repeated training, and even already has

Improved the professionalism of the lobby manager on duty.

She could tell at a glance that the young boy in front of her was definitely not an ordinary person.

Facing Chu's Real Estate Company, which occupies the entire floor of Dalian, through the glass door, I can see that in the modern work hall of several hundred square meters, hundreds of employees are like a honeycomb, distributed in various partitions, immersed in doing their own things.

, plus knowing the whole building,

They are all properties of the Chu Group. If he was just a mediocre person, how could he have looked so blank when faced with such a truly magnificent financial world with astronomical amounts of money piled up when he first visited?

Calm, still raising his head slightly?!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chu is presiding over the morning meeting," the receptionist said softly, with a smile that made people feel happy just to see it, "Excuse me, do you have an appointment?"

"No, but I think I should be more important than his morning meeting. Please transfer it to your Mr. Chu immediately."

Fengyinglou opened his briefcase, handed an envelope with no words written on it, and handed it to the receptionist. Then he directly entered the lounge area on the right side of the reception hall, picked up a magazine, and slowly

He was flipping through the pages. A few minutes later, a woman who was about twenty-five years old, with a fiery appearance, but with wisdom and insight in her eyes, walked out quickly, and she looked at Fengying Tower carefully.

, seems to want to judge the weight and intention of this unexpected visitor from Fengyinglou.

Her outstanding beauty, and a proud figure that is more standard and more "connotative" than a fashion model, allow her to become the focus of everyone no matter where she goes. And with enough wisdom and experience, she can achieve career success.

It made her feel quite proud and oppressed, being stared at by a woman like her. I believe any man would involuntarily nod to her, or even laugh out loud.

It's a pity that Fengyinglou didn't pay attention to her at all, let alone her pair of eyes that could enchant the soul and be powerful. Fengyinglou just quietly flipped through the impurities in his hands, maybe because he saw a tacit understanding.

He even smiled softly during the plot.

The woman stood less than four meters away from Fengying Tower. She stood there for two or three minutes. She finally bit her lip lightly and finally took the initiative to sit in front of Fengying Tower.

"The meeting that Mr. Chu is holding now is not an ordinary morning meeting, but an important decision-making meeting. My name is Yuxuan. I am Mr. Chu's personal assistant and the deputy director of this real estate company. If you have

If anything needs to be resolved through negotiation, I can handle it with full authority on behalf of Mr. Chu."

After hearing Yu Xuan's self-introduction, Feng Yinglou's eyes finally moved from the magazine to the other person. Like an ordinary man, he first set his sights on Yu Xuan's clothes that were about to come out, in gray professional clothes.

Against the background, the alluring breasts look even more stunning, and then slowly move up along the woman's white and delicate neck, like a swan, and finally fall on her, which can be broken by blows. It is really passionate.

It makes people almost melt in their faces.

Ordinary men's last glance will always move back and forth on her breasts, thighs, and lips that are gorgeous without applying lipstick. While they look at her greedily, they must also be careful to hide the depths of their hearts.

Desire is rising, and what Yuxuan likes to see most is men in front of her, with such obvious contradictions. She also likes to see them in front of her, smiling in embarrassment.

But the big boy in front of her was definitely different, because his eyes finally fell on her eyes. When the eyes of two equally proud people met in the air, even though it was just a light touch, she felt that her eyes were stabbed by each other.

Pain.

Seeing Feng Yinglou's faint nod, with an expression that seemed to reveal realization on his face, Yu Xuan suddenly felt an uncontrollable anger welling up in his heart.

Of course she has the ability. Otherwise, Chu Fanghua would never have promoted her to the position of deputy director of the branch. However, she was only twenty-five years old, but she was appreciated by her superiors and entrusted with important tasks, and she was the same as Chu Fanghua.

Fang Hua's lover has an inseparable relationship. Therefore, she has always

She is proud of her outstanding work ability, and proud of the huge contrast between her age and position, but at the same time, she cannot get rid of the inferiority complex brought about by selling her body in exchange for profits. Although, Chu Fang

Hua is also a very charming man.

And Fengyinglou seemed to have seen through her.

"Trouble," Feng Yinglou's voice was very soft and polite, but it made Yu Xuan's face suddenly turn red: "Please pour me a cup of tea."

How many years had it been since no one gave her orders the same way they treated the lowest-level clerk?

Facing Fengyinglou's eyes, which were so dark and deep, yet faintly exuding undeniable hot flames, Yuxuan clenched his fists and relaxed little by little. In his eyes,

What kind of company vice director is probably worthless? No matter how outstanding and beautiful she is, she is nothing more than a personal assistant to the person he wants to visit.

Under the surprised gaze of the receptionist, Yuxuan actually stood up, walked to the water dispenser, took out a disposable paper cup, put the tea leaves in, first poured in half a cup of boiling water, and after the tea leaves melted, poured in another

A small amount of cold water finally brought it to Fengyinglou.

Even she didn't notice that she actually held the paper cup in both hands and placed it in front of Fengyinglou.

Under Yuxuan's unfriendly gaze, Fengyinglou calmly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and nodded immediately, "The temperature for drinking tea with the best taste is between fifty-five and sixty degrees. Although

You mix hot and cold water, and you seem to be selling fast food. You are far less attentive to me as a customer than you are to your boss, but in terms of the control of temperature and time, you are indeed a good hand."

Although Yuxuan listened calmly, people who knew her well could see the shock in her heart from her subtle movements. She was able to brew Mr. Chu's favorite coffee because she knew that hot coffee

The best taste is at 60 degrees. Cold coffee tastes best at 6 degrees Celsius.
To be continued...