His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 137 Camille Wins

Chapter 137

Mentioning this matter, the brothers' hearts became heavy.

Over the years, their limelight has been snatched away by Feng Xian. When people outside mention the Feng family, which one is not Feng Xian?

Feng Yu said solemnly: "Don't worry, Dad, this time is different, there is no news from the second brother at all, I have Camille here, I can't lose!"

The father is not optimistic: "It's hard to say, the quality of the product is only one aspect. If you want to sell well, the more important thing is the marketing method. You two, who has more ideas?"

Feng Lie put down his chopsticks and said: "Dad, you can't be too ambitious to destroy your own prestige, everything is researched and sold under the brand of Wei Shi, the key is to look at the quality, my R \u0026 D team has already matured, and has formulated many A research proposal that can’t go wrong.”

On Feng Lie's side, most of the people who use it are the old employees of Weishi. In order to ensure that innovation can keep up with the taste of young people, a few fresh blood have been added, and Lin Wenyu is one of them.

Feng Yu also said: "Anyway, with Camille, I'm sure to win."

"By the way, I saw Tang Qianmiao in that community just now."

Feng Chuchu, who had been silent all the time, raised her head: "What is she doing there?"

"Who knows, carrying a few bags with no one around."-

Outside, the full moon hangs high, and the night is cold as water.

two hours later.

Qian Miao put down the bottle and patted her drinking friend on the shoulder, "Hey, didn't you mean to drink all night?"

She smiled: "Camille?"

Camille himself was already lying on the table, snoring slightly.

Qian Mi picked up the bottle and took another sip, not too happy.

Every time she drank to the end, she would be the only one left awake.

She tidied up the things on the table and helped the person into the bedroom to settle down.

Looking at the time, it was past nine o'clock.

After thinking about it, I decided to go back.

She didn't want to disturb the black chicken's spare time, so she planned to call back.

As soon as I walked out of the gate of the community, I heard a horn.

Feng Xian got out of the car and walked towards her.

Approaching, frowning: "Drinking?"

Alcohol can bring out the authenticity of a person. Qian Miao did not hide the sullenness in his eyes. Looking at him, he smiled lightly: "I said, Feng Xian, Mr. Feng."

It was the first time that Feng Xian heard her address him so formally, and he immediately found it interesting: "Huh?"

Qian Miao poked his finger at his heart, her eyes cold: "Don't take yourself too seriously, don't take care of my business."

The ruffian's domineering smile finally turned cold.

She looked away and walked away with her pockets in, not getting into his car.

"It's hard to get a taxi on this road."

As soon as the male voice fell, a taxi slowly appeared in the field of vision of the two, with the word "empty car" on the roof.

Qian Miao glanced at him and laughed.

Immediately, reach for a car.

The driver drove towards her, and suddenly, looking behind her, his face changed, and he immediately turned around and left.

Qianmi frowned and turned back.

Feng Xian stood quietly beside her, not seeing what he had done.

He opened the car door: "Let's go."

Qian Miao didn't want to waste time, so she bent down and got in.

Before the car started, he handed him a bottle of water.

She took it, put it aside without drinking, and asked lightly, "Why are you here?"

Feng Xian started the car and said, "Have you met Feng Yu?"

Qian Mi suddenly understood.

She didn't speak any more, closed her eyes and rested.

After a while, a voice came from the side: "In the future, don't drink so much alcohol unless I'm around."

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(I'm so hungry, sisters, rewarding spicy sticks)

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