Chapter 132

Hearing Meng Shengquan still pretending to be lost, Ye Feng hit again and said, "it's fair to eliminate you. If you don't, I'll report your bribery to your college."

"I'll go! Brother, are you still not human? I'm so sad, you hit me! "

Meng Shengquan scolded, and then hip-hop said: "but it doesn't matter to eliminate, our pigeons in order to comfort me, decided to stimulate me at night."

"Cattle

"It's better to keep animals alive than you do!"

"Fat man, you've been fat lately, haven't you?"

...

they yelled at each other, and then the fat man got to the point.

"Mr. Yan asked me to ask you, will Yuanfeng go to the finals tomorrow?"

Ye Feng picks her eyebrows. Yan Meifang doesn't call her directly. What does it mean to convey it through fat man?

Without thinking deeply, Ye Feng said directly, "go, of course, to people. This is a good opportunity for publicity."

Tomorrow's final will be held in the school gymnasium, which can hold more than 8000 people.

Not to mention that the seats are full, even if the attendance rate is half, there are four or five thousand people. If so many people are far away from publicity, isn't the money in front of them wasted?

Although excluding Zhou Yue's appearance fee, the remaining money is not much, but no matter how small the mosquito leg is, it's not meat.

And fat pulled a few light, Ye Feng knocked on the table, shouting: "Xu Xiu."

Xu Xiu quickly came in and said, "Mr. Duan said that he would come back as soon as possible. It will take about two or three days."

Ye Feng nodded and said, "I'll inform manager Hu later and let him attend the final of the singing contest tomorrow."

Xu Xiu wants to talk but stops.

Seeing Ye Feng, Xu Xiucai said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, it's said recently that manager Hu seems to be looking for his next family and is submitting his resume everywhere."

Ye Feng frowned. It didn't matter if someone passed it on.

The important thing is that since Xu Xiu told himself that the news is true in all probability.

After the last thing, Ye Feng has not talked to Hu Chunze all the time. He didn't expect that he was shaken first.

With a sigh, Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "let him go. Let the deputy manager of the marketing department go to the singing contest."

Xu Xiu should be a, see Ye Feng no command, then go out to inform people.

Ye Feng sat on the chair and pondered for a moment. It seems that he has to find a manager of the marketing department.

...

when returning home in the evening, Ye Feng stopped by to see the progress of the project.

The decoration work is coming to an end, and the workers are installing lamps.

Seeing Ye Feng, the foreman came over and said, "boss ye, it will be almost finished in a few weeks, and you will be able to move in a month at the most when you wait for scattered flavor."

Ye Feng nodded, handed a cigarette in the past, and talked with the foreman a few words before going downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I happened to meet Song Jia again. This is the third time that Ye Feng met her in the youth home.

Seeing Ye Feng, Song Jia said with a smile, "Ye Feng, I heard that you have offended our grassroots heroes in Guangcheng?"

Ye Feng stares at her. It must be Yan Meifang who says bad things about himself secretly.

Lazy to argue with Song Jia, Ye Feng said: "your house hasn't been decorated yet? What are you doing here at night? "

Song Jia bought his house. Building 11 is not far from building 8. It's only a minute or two walk away.

Song Jia sighed and said, "you think it's as idle as you. I go to work in the daytime and come to see the house in the evening. By the way, I can design a decoration drawing. At least I can save some money."

"Oh, I don't see. You still have the ability." Ye Feng joked, then asked: "forget to ask you, where do you work now?"

Song Jia was a little embarrassed. After a while, he said perfunctorily, "you don't care where I work. If I don't talk to you, I have to go to see the house."

Finish saying also ignore leaf breeze, the footstep accelerates, leave in a hurry.

Ye Feng pie pie pie mouth, estimate this wench affirmation work not how, otherwise she definitely with oneself show off.

The next night.

Because there is something wrong with Yuanfeng, Ye Feng arrived at the gymnasium a little late.

Originally, I thought the gymnasium could accommodate 7000 people, so I could just sit anywhere.

Who knows when Ye Feng arrived, the stadium was full!

Ye Feng is a little stunned. There are not so many people in the whole college of economics and management?

The student union member who kept order nearby asked, "don't you mean that only people from the school of economics and management are allowed to enter? Why are other colleges here? "

The boy who was asked looked at Ye Feng white, but he didn't have a good way: "who knows, so many people, can't we really register one by one? If we come here and sit down, who will manage it?"

See his tone is not good, Ye Feng is also a face not good.

What attitude is this? Such a bull's-eye, can you enjoy it when you enter the society in the future?Don't bother and he generally care, Ye Feng scolded a "sick", also don't wait for the other side reaction to come over, squeeze into the crowd disappeared.

The scolded boy's eyes swept around, and the shadow of Ye Feng couldn't be found in the dim stadium, so he had to give up the thought of finding Ye Feng's trouble.

...

Ye Feng was crowded in the crowd for a long time, not to mention the seats. There was a queue even at the station, and he was speechless.

It took a long time for Ye Feng to discover his acquaintance.

Yan Meifang also helps to maintain order on the field. Ye Feng rushes over and asks, "old Yan, are there any vacancies?"

Hear Ye Feng's address, Yan Meifang face black line.

Don't want to pay attention to Ye Feng, Yan Meifang pretended not to hear, continue to shout: "the students in the front row quiet down, the game will start soon!"

"Hello, Lao Yan, do you hear me?" Ye Feng repeated another sentence.

Yan Meifang finally couldn't put it on. She turned around and said, "Mr. Ye Feng, why do you call me Lao Yan? Am I very old?"

Ye Feng curled his lips and said, "it's just a name. You can call me Lao Ye. I don't mind."

Yan Meifang was defeated by his cheekiness, but said: "where is the vacancy, I'll find a place to stand!"

"Hello, I'm the sponsor. At least I'm a respectable person. Do you want me to stand and watch?"

Yan Meifang white his one eye, no good airway: "the presence of who is not dignified, shameless that is a monster!"

Ye Feng was choked out of breath.

Is that the explanation?

Yan Meifang felt a tone, this just said with a smile: "want to sit and see, first wait here, wait for you."

People in the eaves, Ye Feng also want to see how the effect tonight, had to obediently stand aside and wait.

Almost three or four minutes later, Yan Meifang came by and said, "come with me."

Ye Feng didn't ask where she would take her, but nine times out of ten she was backstage. She knew that these teachers would definitely open small stoves.