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Chapter 8 No Long Memory

The next day, it was past five o'clock in the morning. Before dawn, Lan Feng got up early, changed into sportswear and ran along Binjiang Road for two hours in the morning, had breakfast, went back to the hotel, took a shower, changed into clothes and headed towards the company.

When I arrived at the company, it was already 8:30. After taking the attendance, Lan Feng slowly walked into the office and sat down in his own position.

"That... Lan Feng, have you had breakfast? This is what I brought for you..." As soon as she sat down, Cheng Xiaohan lowered her head and placed three small buns and a cup of soy milk on Lan Feng's table.

Today's Cheng Xiaohan is more obedient and cute than yesterday. She wore a pink T-shirt and five-quarter shorts, wrapped her delicate figure, paired with a pair of cute sneakers, combed her bangs, and her long loose hair was tied into two small braids and fell in front of her. She was extremely cute.

Lan Feng originally wanted to say that he had breakfast, but looking at Cheng Xiaohan's expectant look, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he picked up the small bun on the table and started eating.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Cheng Xiaohan asked nervously and impatiently.

"Well, the taste is quite good, it is neither oily nor greasy, and the taste is excellent. Where can I buy it?" Lan Feng ate the buns and looked enjoyable.

"It's...I made it myself." Cheng Xiaohan lowered her head and said softly.

"This soy milk tastes super authentic, and you made it?"

Lan Feng smiled and finished eating three small buns, and drank the soy milk by the way. "Wow, I can't tell, Cheng Xiaohan, you have good skills."

"Thank you for your praise..." After being struck by Lan Feng, Cheng Xiaohan's pink and tender face became even more popular. She looked down at the information and stopped talking.

Lan Feng turned on the computer, clicked on the Internet, logged in to the international Internet disk, entered the account and password, put on the headphones, and directly watched the international blockbuster "The Goddess of the Jungle" starring the international goddess Miweier.

Looking at the goddess wearing dark green military uniform and holding an AWP sniper rifle and running in the jungle, Lan Feng couldn't help but think of that beautiful jungle encounter, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Cheng Xiaohan, who was originally looking down at the information, couldn't help but look at Lan Feng's computer curiously when she saw Lan Feng's appearance.

"Oh my God, it turned out to be the "Jungle Goddess" starring the international goddess Mi Weier. How is this possible?"

In a moment, an incredible voice came from Cheng Xiaohan's mouth.

Cheng Xiaohan was completely excited at this moment. You must know that she is a super fan of Mi Weier.

The international blockbuster "The Goddess of the Jungle" has just been released in South America. The Chinese market is being preheated and has not been released yet. She even saved the pocket money left over to buy groceries for a long time to wait until the release of "The Goddess of the Jungle" is released, and then went to the cinema to watch it. But Lan Feng sat in the office and watched it. How could Cheng Xiaohan not be surprised or excited?

"Lan Feng, how can you watch this movie? Are you also a fan of Mi Weier?"

Cheng Xiaohan pushed Lan Feng's shoulder and asked impatiently.

"You said this? This was sent to me by Mi Wei'er!" Lan Feng took off his headphones and replied without thinking.

However, the next moment, Lan Feng realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"What? Mi Wei'er sent it to you? Do you know her? Are you friends with her?" Cheng Xiaohan, who has always been shy and introverted, was now as if he had changed his own person, with an excited look on his face and asked a series of questions in succession.

"This... how is this possible? Mi Wei'er is an international goddess. How could she know me a little salesperson? I was just joking with you just now. This was sent to my network disk by a friend from abroad." Lan Feng quickly changed his words and explained.

"That's right. How could Mi Wei'er know you..." After hearing Lan Feng's words, Cheng Xiaohan nodded in agreement and looked at Lan Feng with a eager look: "Then can I watch it with you? I like Mi Wei'er very much. I am her loyal fan. This movie is directed by her own. It's really handsome."

"I didn't just know her, I almost slept with her." Lan Feng said in his heart, but a smile on his face: "Come on, let's watch together."

"Hmph...What's the point of making noise in the office early in the morning?"

Just as Cheng Xiaohan and Lan Feng were watching with relish, Wen Xiang hummed a small song and walked into the office swaggeringly.

"You...you two, if you don't work hard, why are you still doing there?" From Wen Xiang's perspective, you can only see the backs of Cheng Xiaohan and Lan Feng huddled together, and there is no front. You point at them and yelled angrily.

The movie was so exciting that it was suddenly disturbed by someone. Lan Feng frowned slightly, took off his headphones, and slowly turned his head.

"Fuck, hell..."

When Wen Xiang looked at Lan Feng who turned his head, he seemed to have seen a ghost and no longer looked as proud as before. Instead, he rushed into his office like a flying man, which made everyone in the office shocked.

"call!"

He rushed to his office and closed the door with his backhand. Wen Xiang leaned on the back of the door and breathed a long sigh: "What's going on? Could it be that I was dazzled?"

After a while, Wen Xiang secretly opened the office door and looked outside. When he saw clearly that Lan Feng was sitting with Cheng Xiaohan outside, he looked disbelief.

After a moment of silence, Wen Xiang took out his cell phone and dialed the phone number that made him afraid, and asked carefully: "Brother Leopard... Has everything been done? Why did I see Lan Feng in the office?"

Before Wen Xiang finished speaking, a angrily scolded came from the phone: "Wen Xiang, I'm so damn, you idiot almost killed labor and capital. Why did you tell me? You said Lan Feng is a small salesman, very good at fighting? Send more people? I'm so damn..."

"No...no, Brother Bao..." Wen Xiang was scolded and frustrated, and he stammered: "Brother Bao, you are famous on the road, you...you can't take money and don't do anything, right?"

"Do work? I'll do you numb, I'm so damn! Let me tell you, if you don't make a million to my card today, you'll be waiting to collect the body for yourself! I'm so damn..."

Before Wenxiang could speak, he hung up the phone.

Wen Xiang stared blankly at the phone in his hand, and his mind echoed with the words of Brother Bao just now, and his face was pale.

What's going on?

When Lan Feng and Cheng Xiaohan finished watching the movie "The Goddess of the Jungle", Cheng Xiaohan's pink little face was still full of feelings.

"Lan Feng, thank you for asking me to watch a wonderful free movie." Cheng Xiaohan turned his head and thanked Lan Feng sincerely.

"It's okay..."

Lan Feng shook his head with a smile, but his heart was full of doubts. He felt that this movie seemed to be filmed by Mi Weier for him.

At this time, Yang Xiaomei, the head of the Human Resources Department wearing a work uniform, and Lin Weidong, the manager of the Human Resources Department, walked in.

The sudden visit of two senior executives of the Human Resources Department made the originally noisy office suddenly quiet. Many people looked at Cheng Xiaohan and Lan Feng with gloating expressions.

These two guys offended Wen Xiang in the office yesterday and were not punished. It is estimated that Lin Weidong is not in the office. It seems that they are finally going to suffer revenge from Wen Xiang today.

After a while, Wen Xiang got the news and walked out of the office with an excited look on his face: "Manager Lin, Manager Yang, don't you know what's wrong with the sudden visit?"

"Some personnel changes need to be announced." Lin Weidong nodded and said lightly.

"Lin Weidong finally figured it out. Do you want to help him breathe this?"

Hearing the four words "personnel changes", Wen Xiang rubbed his hands excitedly. He was already thinking about how to deal with Lan Feng for a while.

Hearing Lin Weidong's words, everyone sighed secretly for Lan Feng and Cheng Xiaohan. It seemed that Lin Weidong and Yang Xiaomei were indeed here to fire them.

Cheng Fei and others looked at Lan Feng and Cheng Xiaohan, and their eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge, and their hearts were extremely happy: "Haha, these two guys are finally about to be fired."

"I just said that it's not so easy to be kind to Brother Xiang if you offend Brother Xiang?"

"Lan Feng, do you think we will be fired?" Cheng Xiaohan said with a pale face lowered her head.

"How could it be? You saved Mr. Su last night. I guess she probably asked someone to promote you." Lan Feng smiled and touched Cheng Xiaohan's little head: "Don't worry, you won't be fired."

"Bastard! Didn't you see the leader of the Human Resources Department coming to announce the matter? You dare to be here to be kind?" Wen Xiang looked at Lan Feng's intimate behavior of reaching out to touch Cheng Xiaohan, and suddenly became angry. He rushed over and slapped Lan Feng's desk hard: "Lan Feng, pack up your things and get out of here immediately."

"Manager Wen, you haven't fired me yet?" Lan Feng smiled coldly and stood up slowly. His temperament changed all over his body, like a sharp sword unsheathed, causing Wen Xiang's face to change drastically.

"A bastard, not only do not abide by discipline, but also dare to contradict me? If you don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know that I am your immediate boss." Wen Xiang raised his hand and slapped Lan Feng in the face.

Lin Weidong, the manager of the Human Resources Department, supports him here. He does not dare to fight back. Lan Feng will repay what he suffered yesterday.

Everyone also looked at this scene with a playful look, and Cheng Fei and others were even more excited. Lan Feng's beating yesterday cost each of them hundreds of yuan in medical expenses. They seemed to have seen Wen Xiang's slap on Lan Feng's face.

"Bang!"

A crisp slap sounded in the office.

However, when everyone saw the situation clearly, they were shocked and looked in disbelief.

Because it was not Lan Feng who was slapped, but Wen Xiang.

The moment Wen Xiang slap came, Lan Feng directly grabbed his hand, and then slapped Wen Xiang in the face with a backhand.

Lan Feng's cold voice quietly resounded in the office: "Manager Wen, it seems that you didn't have a memory yesterday. Let me give you more memory today!"

"Smack it..."
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