Chapter 31 (2/2)

The first meeting on the reform of flight quality monitoring was held, and the representatives of shareholders sitting at the bottom were all against it.

The meeting lasted seven hours.

It was already dark when Fu Mingyu came out of the meeting room.

Bo Yang followed him and said, ”Mr. Fu just called to inquire about today's meeting. Do you want to call back now?”

”No hurry.” Fu Mingyu walked toward his office, ”you don't have to report the result to him before it comes out.”

After sitting in the office, Fu Mingyu took off his coat, put his arm on his back and looked lazily at the neon lights outside the window.

After all kinds of quarrels in his mind slowly dispersed, Fu Mingyu rubbed his eyebrows and bones and suddenly remembered something.

”Bo Yang, did Miss Zheng send new photos today?”

Bo Yang nodded and said, ”I've already sent it. Do you want to see it now?”

Fu Mingyu: ”well.”

The photo sent by Zheng Youan is very big. Bo Yang spent a long time decompressing it.

While waiting, he tugged his chin at the progress bar, his eyes closed.

I really want to tell Miss Zheng that just send the photo of Ruan Sixian. Anyway, their daily manager Fu has no energy to see other people.

Twenty minutes later, Bo Yang released the photo sent by Zheng Youan on the screen in his office.

Fu Mingyu sat on the sofa in a relaxed posture, holding the remote control, flipped through a few photos that he didn't want to see, then jumped directly to the catalog and directly selected Ruan Sixian's photos.

Boyang thought without expression: sure enough.

I don't know how long it took, but as soon as Bo Yang was about to be in place, Fu Mingyu slipped through the other photos.

But a few seconds later, he turned back to the picture of Ruan Sixian.

I don't know how long it will take this time.

Boyang wants to get off work.

He stepped forward and said, ”do you want me to send these photos to your mobile phone?”

Fu Mingyu looks up and stares at Bo Yang.

Boyang suddenly sobered up, no sleepiness.

The next second, however, Fu Mingyu said a word.

”Good.”

At the same time, Fu Mingyu turned on his mobile phone, and dozens of messages poured in instantly.

He glanced over it and ignored the unimportant ones. When he saw that Zheng Youan had sent several messages to him, he was curious.

Six hours ago.

”Have you seen it? What do you think? ”

Four hours ago.

”Brother Mingyu?”

Two hours ago.

”Mr. Fu? Have you seen it? ”

Ten minutes ago.

”Mr. Fu, please take a look at it and make suggestions [smile]”

seeing her eagerness, Fu Mingyu recalled the photos again.

The selected picture, shooting angle and picture structure are very characteristic, and the lighting is also very clever.

But it's more exquisite and the atmosphere is not enough.To sum up, it is a group of very delicate portrait works, but as a promotional film, it is putting the cart before the horse.

But it doesn't matter. It's just enrollment promotion. It doesn't matter if you give it to Zheng Youan to practice.

Fu Mingyu got up with his coat and was ready to go home. At the same time, he gave Zheng Youan a simple reply.

”Not bad.”

Zheng Youan didn't reply to the news.

When getting on the bus, the driver asked Fu Mingyu where to go back.

Fu Mingyu closed his eyes, ”Mingchen apartment.”

The night was thick, the lights were blazing, the windows were closed, and the car was quiet and cool.

Fu Mingyu untied his tie and slept for a while. When he was about to arrive at Mingchen apartment, he naturally opened his eyes.

He slightly side head, looking out of the window, suddenly said: ”stop.”

Ruan Sixian moved here for several months, but she didn't understand the surrounding environment well. Until this evening, she wanted to cook by herself. She opened the map to find the supermarket and found a pedestrian street two or three kilometers away.

She took a bath, went out and came slowly. But before she entered the supermarket, she saw a long line in front of a fan shop.

It's going that way. It's tempting.

Ruan Sixian unconsciously stopped and stood at the back of the team.

With such fragrant fans, what else can I cook.

She had been waiting in line for nearly 20 minutes before the team moved less than two meters. She padded her toes and looked. The store was preparing to take out again.

Ruan Sixian touched her stomach and began to think that if she didn't, she would starve to death.

Just then, the phone rang.

She opened it and found that it was a message from Fu Mingyu.

Fu Mingyu: have dinner together?

As soon as his name appeared, it reminded me of being in the car in the morning.

In retrospect, Ruan Sixian still feels that something is wrong.

Why can't she tell where he is different from Yan'an.

She also wants to know why she just can't speak to Fu Mingyu calmly.

Even when Fu Mingyu said, ”are you afraid that you will be moved?” She found that she was really scared.

The feeling was so irritating that she didn't want to feel the atmosphere at all.

[Ruan Sixian]: No, I have.

When she got back to the news, she let out a breath.

But then came his news.

Fu Mingyu: I'm behind you.

Ruan Sixian's breath suddenly tightened and her back suddenly collapsed.

How can this man be haunted!

Without looking back, Ruan Sixian directly lowered her head to type.

[Ruan Sixian]: behind me is the pig farm.

Ruan Sixian felt that someone behind her was approaching her.

But she never looked back.

Until a few seconds later, an aunt carrying a trash can passed her and went back to the store.

Fu Mingyu didn't come, but his news came.

Fu Mingyu: I want to raise pigs recently.

Ruan Sixian