Recast youth
Chapter 188 Carmine is like blood
Chapter 188 Carmine is like blood
Chen Mengjie thought a lot. He didn't know anything except playing basketball. What could this person do if he didn't know how to maintain his position?
Rely on sweet words and relationships!
So Chen Mengjie walked behind the basketball hoop and took two bottles of mineral water. He walked over to Ye Feng and Kong Jingke, handed them the water, and said with a smile: "Boss, boss lady, drink some mineral water."
"Boss lady?"
Kong Jingke looked at Ye Feng with an unkind expression.
Ye Feng's heart was almost frightened. My brother, you guys who play basketball are really straight men. You can say what you can and can't. Are you as good at pleasing the boss as you are?
You are determined to kill me.
The hairs on Ye Feng's back stood up. He refused to look at Kong Jingke. He forced a smile and pretended to be calm and said to Chen Mengjie: "Old Chen, you misunderstood, she is me..."
Chen Mengjie immediately "realized" that the boss felt that he did not call the two of them close enough, and wanted to say that this beautiful woman was his wife, so he turned to Kong Jingke and smiled brighter: "Hello, sister-in-law."
"..."
Ye Feng was so helpless that he suddenly had the urge not to explain. It was too difficult.
"You really misunderstood. He and I are just friends, and he is renting my house now." After Kong Jingke explained, he glanced at Ye Feng expressionlessly.
"Oh oh oh, I understand, my friend, I understand."
Chen Mengjie looked like he understood, and nodded sharply, but said in his heart, I'm embarrassed to say it, they all live together.
"..."
Ye Feng was tired and didn't want to explain to Chen Mengjie at all. The more he explained, the more confused he became. He simply took Kong Jingke aside, then observed her expression, and said cautiously: "Don't take what he just said to heart, he has a bit of a misunderstanding. ”
Kong Jingke nodded expressionlessly.
"Do you believe it?" Ye Feng glanced at Kong Jingke suspiciously.
Kong Jingke nodded: "I believe it."
"..."
Ye Feng said angrily that he wouldn't believe it even if you looked like that, but when he saw the tendency of one of Kong Jingke's palms to clench, he immediately shut up, and then introduced the idea of his sports hall to Kong Jingke.
"Now that there are more and more wealthy people, fitness sports will definitely be welcomed by elite white-collar workers and wealthy people in the future."
Ye Feng looked at the wide field and said: "Why should I watch the sports hall better? It's because of a simple truth. Everyone likes beauty. This is human nature. Women want a good figure, peach buttocks, waistcoat lines and so on. , men want to have abdominal muscles and mermaid lines. It seems that the gym is more suitable here, but you have to think of one thing, that is what the Chinese people have in common, which is restraint."
"What does restraint mean?"
Ye Feng laughed when he said this, and said in an easy-to-understand way: "To put it bluntly, it means being reserved and reserved, which is also called not being able to show off one's dignity. You said that the bosses of those big companies can't possibly let down one's dignity and hang out with a group of young people in the gym. Do you want to exercise in the gym? So the gym can only target some middle-class customers. At this time, the advantages of the sports hall come out. Whether it is playing tennis, badminton, or archery, it is relatively high-end and elegant, and there is no need to behave inappropriately. To put it bluntly, they can come over and play a game of tennis or badminton with their business partners. After sweating, they can sit down and have a cup of tea and slowly talk about business. The same is true for rich wives."
Kong Jingke was originally upset by Chen Mengjie's nonsense, but looking at Ye Feng talking eloquently, she gradually calmed down. She saw the four words "vigorous" on Ye Feng's face. It must be said that a man's focus is Sometimes, there is really a kind of magic that makes people calm down.
Ye Fengxu pointed to the area of the venue: "This is the basketball court, this is the tennis court, this is the badminton hall, and I plan to set up a separate area for the archery hall. What I want is quiet."
"As the saying goes, only when your mind is clear of distracting thoughts can you hit the target with perfect accuracy."
Ye Feng smiled again, talking about the grand blueprint in his mind, and then he pointed to an area: "Starting from here, I will build a staircase, and there will be a jump floor all the way to the top. The jump floor is divided into left and right, and men's and women's locker rooms. , there is a place to take a shower in the locker room, and a public area will be set up. Tea and coffee will be provided in the public area. Whether it is for sale or for free drinking is currently to be determined, and..."
Ye Feng explained his ambition bit by bit.
Kong Jingke also listened to his ambition bit by bit, and while he was immersed in it, he also felt a sense of frustration. It was obvious that the high-spirited man next to him was nearly ten years younger than himself.
But now he has accomplished nothing.
This also strengthened Kong Jingke's determination to make the music training class a good one. At the same time, she also had undisclosed ambitions, which was the later transformation of the musical instrument training class. She wanted to rely on her expertise to transform the training class into a music studio.
The recording studio on the third floor is the foreshadowing of the dream.
"I will give you two sets of Hanfu and invite you to be a guest performer from time to time. The effect will definitely be overwhelming." Ye Feng laughed, as if he saw Kong Jingke wearing Hanfu and white clothes sitting cross-legged on a guzheng In front of you, with your head tilted slightly, your long hair hanging down, you gently pluck the strings with your fingers, and notes burst out like flowing water.
music.Beauty.
By then I will definitely be able to create topics, and I can’t believe that I won’t be able to attract those boring bosses to come and sign up for membership.
Ye Feng had this thought in his heart.
Kong Jingke didn't know what Ye Feng was thinking. If he knew, he would probably take out a knife and stab the guy who wanted to make her betray her sex, and let him make the headlines of Dongzhou Daily.
"Okay, let me call and ask her for you."
Kong Jingke nodded, then walked aside and dialed a number he had not contacted for a long time. Soon, the call was connected, and a cold female voice came from inside.
"Who? Just tell me if you have anything to say, I'm a little busy."
Kong Jingke said: "It's me."
"Ah, ah, sister Jingke, please wait for me for 3 minutes, no, 1 minute."
When the woman on the phone heard Kong Jingke's voice, her attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. There was a noisy voice on the phone, and then the voice became quiet. It seemed that she had found a place where no one was.
Then a woman's somewhat resentful voice rang on the phone: "Sister Jingke, where have you been this year? You didn't even know how to tell me when you changed your number. I thought you went to Jingke to assassinate the King of Qin and never came back." ."
Kong Jingke smiled a little when he heard this familiar yet unfamiliar voice.
This was a little girl who grew up in the same compound as her, named Ke Meng. She often followed her when she was little. She originally brought her mother out of Yanjing and hesitated whether to tell her her number, but in the end she was cruel. All contact with the outside world was cut off.
"Xiaomeng, I want you to do me a favor." Kong Jingke said.
A building in Central, Hong Kong.
A beautiful woman wearing a small black suit and trousers, with thin eyebrows, an oval face, sat behind a large and exaggerated mahogany desk, and her feet in black high heels tapped on the table casually.
Her silk-like hair was slightly permed and fell down to her plump chest.
The most impressive thing are her lips.
Carmine.
The red one seemed to be smeared with a layer of blood.
To her right is a huge floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window is a beautiful view of Victoria Harbor. Just stand in front of the window and you can have a panoramic view.
Ke Meng heard Kong Jingke's request for help and captured some information. His eyes curved into crescent moons. He wiped his lips with his slender fingers and said with a smile: "Sister Jingke, could you call me because of someone else?" Bar?"
Kong Jingke admitted frankly: "Yes, a friend of mine wanted to find a designer to design the decoration of the sports hall, but could not find a suitable person, so I thought of coming to you."
Sure enough, the corners of Ke Meng's lips curled up slightly, and then he asked lazily: "Is your friend a boy or a girl?"
"Male." Kong Jingke seemed to have expected that the woman on the other end of the phone would ask.
Ke Meng asked again: "Your boyfriend?"
"No." Kong Jing denied patiently.
"Then I won't be polite to him."
The corners of Ke Meng's mouth raised even more, and finally a coquettish smile appeared. She boredly entangled one finger with the long hair hanging on her plump chest, and regained her usual aura of a strong woman: "He is with you. If he's not around, call him over and he'll listen."
(End of this chapter)
Chen Mengjie thought a lot. He didn't know anything except playing basketball. What could this person do if he didn't know how to maintain his position?
Rely on sweet words and relationships!
So Chen Mengjie walked behind the basketball hoop and took two bottles of mineral water. He walked over to Ye Feng and Kong Jingke, handed them the water, and said with a smile: "Boss, boss lady, drink some mineral water."
"Boss lady?"
Kong Jingke looked at Ye Feng with an unkind expression.
Ye Feng's heart was almost frightened. My brother, you guys who play basketball are really straight men. You can say what you can and can't. Are you as good at pleasing the boss as you are?
You are determined to kill me.
The hairs on Ye Feng's back stood up. He refused to look at Kong Jingke. He forced a smile and pretended to be calm and said to Chen Mengjie: "Old Chen, you misunderstood, she is me..."
Chen Mengjie immediately "realized" that the boss felt that he did not call the two of them close enough, and wanted to say that this beautiful woman was his wife, so he turned to Kong Jingke and smiled brighter: "Hello, sister-in-law."
"..."
Ye Feng was so helpless that he suddenly had the urge not to explain. It was too difficult.
"You really misunderstood. He and I are just friends, and he is renting my house now." After Kong Jingke explained, he glanced at Ye Feng expressionlessly.
"Oh oh oh, I understand, my friend, I understand."
Chen Mengjie looked like he understood, and nodded sharply, but said in his heart, I'm embarrassed to say it, they all live together.
"..."
Ye Feng was tired and didn't want to explain to Chen Mengjie at all. The more he explained, the more confused he became. He simply took Kong Jingke aside, then observed her expression, and said cautiously: "Don't take what he just said to heart, he has a bit of a misunderstanding. ”
Kong Jingke nodded expressionlessly.
"Do you believe it?" Ye Feng glanced at Kong Jingke suspiciously.
Kong Jingke nodded: "I believe it."
"..."
Ye Feng said angrily that he wouldn't believe it even if you looked like that, but when he saw the tendency of one of Kong Jingke's palms to clench, he immediately shut up, and then introduced the idea of his sports hall to Kong Jingke.
"Now that there are more and more wealthy people, fitness sports will definitely be welcomed by elite white-collar workers and wealthy people in the future."
Ye Feng looked at the wide field and said: "Why should I watch the sports hall better? It's because of a simple truth. Everyone likes beauty. This is human nature. Women want a good figure, peach buttocks, waistcoat lines and so on. , men want to have abdominal muscles and mermaid lines. It seems that the gym is more suitable here, but you have to think of one thing, that is what the Chinese people have in common, which is restraint."
"What does restraint mean?"
Ye Feng laughed when he said this, and said in an easy-to-understand way: "To put it bluntly, it means being reserved and reserved, which is also called not being able to show off one's dignity. You said that the bosses of those big companies can't possibly let down one's dignity and hang out with a group of young people in the gym. Do you want to exercise in the gym? So the gym can only target some middle-class customers. At this time, the advantages of the sports hall come out. Whether it is playing tennis, badminton, or archery, it is relatively high-end and elegant, and there is no need to behave inappropriately. To put it bluntly, they can come over and play a game of tennis or badminton with their business partners. After sweating, they can sit down and have a cup of tea and slowly talk about business. The same is true for rich wives."
Kong Jingke was originally upset by Chen Mengjie's nonsense, but looking at Ye Feng talking eloquently, she gradually calmed down. She saw the four words "vigorous" on Ye Feng's face. It must be said that a man's focus is Sometimes, there is really a kind of magic that makes people calm down.
Ye Fengxu pointed to the area of the venue: "This is the basketball court, this is the tennis court, this is the badminton hall, and I plan to set up a separate area for the archery hall. What I want is quiet."
"As the saying goes, only when your mind is clear of distracting thoughts can you hit the target with perfect accuracy."
Ye Feng smiled again, talking about the grand blueprint in his mind, and then he pointed to an area: "Starting from here, I will build a staircase, and there will be a jump floor all the way to the top. The jump floor is divided into left and right, and men's and women's locker rooms. , there is a place to take a shower in the locker room, and a public area will be set up. Tea and coffee will be provided in the public area. Whether it is for sale or for free drinking is currently to be determined, and..."
Ye Feng explained his ambition bit by bit.
Kong Jingke also listened to his ambition bit by bit, and while he was immersed in it, he also felt a sense of frustration. It was obvious that the high-spirited man next to him was nearly ten years younger than himself.
But now he has accomplished nothing.
This also strengthened Kong Jingke's determination to make the music training class a good one. At the same time, she also had undisclosed ambitions, which was the later transformation of the musical instrument training class. She wanted to rely on her expertise to transform the training class into a music studio.
The recording studio on the third floor is the foreshadowing of the dream.
"I will give you two sets of Hanfu and invite you to be a guest performer from time to time. The effect will definitely be overwhelming." Ye Feng laughed, as if he saw Kong Jingke wearing Hanfu and white clothes sitting cross-legged on a guzheng In front of you, with your head tilted slightly, your long hair hanging down, you gently pluck the strings with your fingers, and notes burst out like flowing water.
music.Beauty.
By then I will definitely be able to create topics, and I can’t believe that I won’t be able to attract those boring bosses to come and sign up for membership.
Ye Feng had this thought in his heart.
Kong Jingke didn't know what Ye Feng was thinking. If he knew, he would probably take out a knife and stab the guy who wanted to make her betray her sex, and let him make the headlines of Dongzhou Daily.
"Okay, let me call and ask her for you."
Kong Jingke nodded, then walked aside and dialed a number he had not contacted for a long time. Soon, the call was connected, and a cold female voice came from inside.
"Who? Just tell me if you have anything to say, I'm a little busy."
Kong Jingke said: "It's me."
"Ah, ah, sister Jingke, please wait for me for 3 minutes, no, 1 minute."
When the woman on the phone heard Kong Jingke's voice, her attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. There was a noisy voice on the phone, and then the voice became quiet. It seemed that she had found a place where no one was.
Then a woman's somewhat resentful voice rang on the phone: "Sister Jingke, where have you been this year? You didn't even know how to tell me when you changed your number. I thought you went to Jingke to assassinate the King of Qin and never came back." ."
Kong Jingke smiled a little when he heard this familiar yet unfamiliar voice.
This was a little girl who grew up in the same compound as her, named Ke Meng. She often followed her when she was little. She originally brought her mother out of Yanjing and hesitated whether to tell her her number, but in the end she was cruel. All contact with the outside world was cut off.
"Xiaomeng, I want you to do me a favor." Kong Jingke said.
A building in Central, Hong Kong.
A beautiful woman wearing a small black suit and trousers, with thin eyebrows, an oval face, sat behind a large and exaggerated mahogany desk, and her feet in black high heels tapped on the table casually.
Her silk-like hair was slightly permed and fell down to her plump chest.
The most impressive thing are her lips.
Carmine.
The red one seemed to be smeared with a layer of blood.
To her right is a huge floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window is a beautiful view of Victoria Harbor. Just stand in front of the window and you can have a panoramic view.
Ke Meng heard Kong Jingke's request for help and captured some information. His eyes curved into crescent moons. He wiped his lips with his slender fingers and said with a smile: "Sister Jingke, could you call me because of someone else?" Bar?"
Kong Jingke admitted frankly: "Yes, a friend of mine wanted to find a designer to design the decoration of the sports hall, but could not find a suitable person, so I thought of coming to you."
Sure enough, the corners of Ke Meng's lips curled up slightly, and then he asked lazily: "Is your friend a boy or a girl?"
"Male." Kong Jingke seemed to have expected that the woman on the other end of the phone would ask.
Ke Meng asked again: "Your boyfriend?"
"No." Kong Jing denied patiently.
"Then I won't be polite to him."
The corners of Ke Meng's mouth raised even more, and finally a coquettish smile appeared. She boredly entangled one finger with the long hair hanging on her plump chest, and regained her usual aura of a strong woman: "He is with you. If he's not around, call him over and he'll listen."
(End of this chapter)
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