“This is what it should be.”

In fact, there is no need for Song Cheng to say that Feng Ning would do this too.

Looking at the very harmonious way of getting along with each other, Cheng Yuan's eyes, who was silent on the side, completely sank. The eyes were like ice cubes floating on the sea, rising and falling with a chill that was cold to the bottom of the valley.

Cheng Yuan said coldly: "Ru Meng is just a miscellaneous company. Outsiders look at her as pretty good, but in fact she has a bad reputation in the makeup circle. It is best not to accept such endorsements, otherwise it will easily ruin the company's reputation."

Feng Ning was a little stunned and looked up at Cheng Yuan.

Song Cheng was a little dissatisfied: "After all, it's an old-fashioned makeup that has been in operation for fifteen years. Why is it so unbearable in your eyes?"

At this moment, he felt even more disliked Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan said expressionlessly: "Mr. Song has never understood those things, so it is best not to introduce them casually, otherwise it will only add trouble to people when you say them."

Seeing the two of them talking, they were about to start arguing.

Feng Ning suddenly felt a headache, and she hurriedly poured a cup of tea for each of them.

"Do not speak or speak, eat, wait until you have something to eat."

The two looked down at the cold tea in front of them, gave each other a sharp eye, and finally gave Feng Ning a face and drank the tea in one go.

Feng Ning was under a lot of pressure for this meal. The most important thing was that she didn't expect that Song Cheng would come suddenly.

But this thought also shows who told the secret.

Song Yu really killed her.

Feng Ning didn't know the taste of food, so he finally survived this meal.

Before leaving, Song Cheng talked about what had just happened.

"Wait until tomorrow, I will give you the contact information. Do you want to come and try it?"

Feng Ning hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay, let's try tomorrow."

Although Cheng Yuan said that there was something wrong with Rumeng's brand, she still had the same idea as Song Cheng.

After all, it is an old brand for more than ten years, and any problems have been revealed long ago, and I will not wait until now. Now the opportunity is in front of me, and Feng Ning doesn't want to let it go.

But she would still be more cautious and go back and ask Xiao Ran to check it out carefully.

On the way back, Cheng Yuan didn't say a word, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of black air, so heavy that it made people breathless.

Lian Fengning was also a little scared, and was a little depressed by the silent atmosphere. While waiting for the traffic lights, she still couldn't withstand the pressure.

Cough gently and try to find the topic.

"Our company is full of newcomers. Actually... I don't think those newcomers will be selected, but it's also an opportunity. It's good to let them experience it."

Cheng Yuan stared at the eyebrows, feeling a little bored, but he was still pressing on his face, "It's nothing, if you want to believe it, believe it. Anyway, I'm just a little artist in the company. Just make your own decisions, Mr. Feng."

Feng Ning always felt a sense of sourness in these words.

She swallowed, and for some reason she always felt a little guilty: "I will ask someone to check it out. If there is any problem, I'll just not go. I'm not the kind of person who smashes signs..."

Although Cheng Yuan knew that Feng Ning's idea was right, he always felt a little uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!