After Entering The Wrong Room, I Became Mr. Feng's Wife
/ After Entering the Wrong Room, I Became Mr. Feng's Wife Chapter 149 – Chapter 149: The Perfectionist President
Chapter 149: The Perfectionist President
Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Everyone in the business world knew that the Feng Corporation's salary was the best. Everyone who could work in the Feng Corporation was the best among the elites. However, while the salary was high, the work pressure was also huge. They had a perfectionist President.
...Director Qian held his breath and said nervously,” President Feng, look…”
“This is the proposal that your planning department has been working on for a month?” Feng Yi narrowed his eyes.
A rhetorical question. The sweat on Director Qian's forehead increased. He reached out to wipe it, but he could not wipe it off. His face was covered in sweat, as if he had just been fished out of water.”… Yes.”
Feng Yi's thin lips curled up as he smiled at the sweaty Director Qian. His voice was calm and emotionless. “So, the planning department racked their brains for a month and came up with such a pile of trash?”
Trash? Director Qian's face turned pale. The other people in the meeting room were not any better. They were criticizing Director Qian, but none of them could escape.
Pa.
Feng Yi threw the document on the table and looked up, his sharp gaze sweeping across the crowd. Wherever his gaze landed, the people would tremble uncontrollably, and they were about to be scolded…
Buzz, buzz, buzzzzzz.
On the conference table, Feng Yi's phone vibrated. He glanced at the screen and froze when he saw the name on it. His deep eyes flashed. He picked up his phone and unlocked the fingerprint lock. A text message popped up.
[Thankyou for the crabs. They are delicious.]
Feng Yi calmly read the message and put his phone away. He smiled and looked at Yue Feng.
Yue Feng did not quite understand the situation. He only felt that the Young Master's gaze was a little scary, especially that smile. It was too terrifying, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
He felt his scalp go numb and asked, “Young Master?”
“Assistant Yue, stay behind. The rest of you can leave. The meeting will continue tomorrow.” The moment Feng Yi spoke, everyone felt as if they had been pardoned. They did not stop for even a moment, picking up their things and walking out.
Yue Feng felt a chill down his spine. After everyone left, he immediately squeezed out a smile and said fawningly, “Does Young Master have any instructions?”
Feng Yi did not have anything, he just threw the phone at him.
Yue Feng was stunned at first, but after Feng Yi nodded, he looked at his phone and saw Yu Fei's message.
He quickly explained, “Young Master, I didn't tell Young Madam that it was from you. You specifically told me that. I wouldn't dare to say it even if 1 had ten guts!”
“Young Master, I really didn't say anything!” Yue Feng almost swore to the lamp. “Young Madam must be too smart to have guessed it herself.”
Seeing Yue Feng's sincerity, Feng Yi snorted. “I don't think you have the guts.”
Yue Feng immediately nodded and took the opportunity to express his loyalty. “I've never disobeyed Young Master's words.”
Feng Yi took his phone back and read the message again, his fingers swiping across the screen.
“Young Master, do you want to reply? The Young Madam must be waiting for your reply.”
“There's nothing to reply to.” Feng Yi threw his phone on the table and said coldly, “Do 1 have any plans tonight?”
Yue Feng cursed in his heart, 'He clearly wanted to reply to Young Madam's message, but he deliberately acted like he didn't think much of it. Young Master is indeed very proud!'
Of course, he could not point it out. He quickly recalled Feng Yi's schedule for tonight and said, “You have a dinner with the Young Master of the Liu Corporation at seven o'clock in the evening, President Fan of Liya at nine o'clock, and President Li has arranged a program at the clubhouse at ten o'clock.”
The schedule was very full. When all the schedules were completed, it would probably be past one o'clock in the morning.
“Yeah, give Butler Zhao a call and tell him I won't be back for dinner.”
After Yu Fei sent the message, she did not receive a reply. Although she knew that Feng Yi might not reply to her, she still felt bad that she did not receive a reply. This person was really rude. She had said thank you, so he should at least reply politely, right? He did not reply to her at all. What was this?
Did he not see the message?
She hugged her phone and rolled around on the sofa in the study room. After waiting for a while, she saw that Feng Yi had no intention of replying. After holding it in for a long time, she could not help but start typing another message.
[You treated me to crabs, how about 1 treat you to a meal? Are you busy today? Are you…]
Just as Yue Feng was about to call Butler Zhao, Feng Yi's phone vibrated again. It was another message from Yu Fei.
Feng Yi picked up his phone and hesitated for a while before opening it. Just as he finished reading this message, another message came. It was from Yu Fei.
[You treated me to crabs, how about I treat you to a meal? Are you busy today? Are you coming home for dinner tonight? You haven't had dinner at home for a few days. Xiaochen misses you very much.. If you're not busy, can you find time to go home for dinner?]
Chapter end
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