Unlike the lax atmosphere on campus, the office is always a different scene, busy and tense but also orderly.
As for whether this tension and busyness is only shown when people see you coming, Feng Yiping doesn't really care.
This is not a software company, there is no need to be so free and easy.
It doesn't matter if it's an act, Feng Yiping thinks of the ever-expanding business and the corresponding money that keeps coming into his pocket when he sees such a busy scene.
Moreover, each employee's performance is assessed by various hard indicators, and pretending to work hard has nothing to do with performance.
As usual, there was a large stack of documents on his desk that needed to be processed. Feng Yiping sighed, gathered his spirits, and got down to work.
Although it was quite difficult and time-consuming to process these documents, it was actually quite fulfilling and satisfying to think that many people would be affected by his opinions and even every word he said.
It's like those celebrities. They say that being famous is no good. Reporters are everywhere, the fans are crazy with enthusiasm, there is no freedom after becoming famous, no privacy, and so on. But if you really let her try it for even a week, without a single person paying attention to her, she will probably be so depressed that she will take the initiative to post things on various social media to attract everyone's attention.
In the middle of pouring water, he saw Fang Yingzhi typing something on the computer. Feng Yiping turned around and called him, 'Yingzhi, do you have any plans tonight?'
Fang Yingzhi was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said, "What plans could I have at night? If I'm not working overtime, I'll go back to the dormitory.'
'Then I'd like to take you to dinner tonight. Is that okay?'
'Why? Don't you need to accompany Jingping tonight?" Fang Yingzhi asked with a smile.
'She has something to do tonight and has to accompany her classmates,'
Fang Yingzhi didn't hesitate this time and immediately said, 'Okay,'
'That's fine, but you may have to wait for me for a while after work.'
'It's fine. To be honest, I rarely finish work on time,' Fang Yingzhi naturally bragged a little in front of her boss.
After putting down the phone, Fang Yingzhi calmed down a bit and immediately ran to the bathroom to take a look at what she was wearing today. She wasn't very satisfied. Although it was decent, it wasn't eye-catching enough.
Looking at the time, Fang immediately found an excuse to fill out the leave slip and jogged to hail a taxi. 'Driver, the Yi Ren Hair Salon up ahead,'
it was only three stops away, but she would not normally be so extravagant.
After leaving the salon, she hurried back to her room, changing her ** for black, her shirt for white, her trousers for a pencil skirt, and putting on a little blue suit. The next step was the main event: she spent nearly an hour carefully powdering her face.
The final result was perfect, and she was very satisfied.
Although at first glance there was not much difference from when she went to work in the afternoon, that was exactly the effect she was going for: not to look deliberate, so that if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't notice that she had not only had her hair done, but also put on a full face of makeup.
Just in time, she had just left the office when she received a call from Feng Yiping, 'Are you outside?'
'Yes, I have an appointment with a client this afternoon to discuss something. I will probably be downstairs at the office in about 15 minutes. Sorry,'
'That's fine, I'll wait for you downstairs,' Feng Yiping hung up the phone and pushed open the door to Jinling's office, 'I'm not looking after you tonight,'
Jinling, who was tidying up her desk, said with a smile, 'How often have you looked after me?'
'Hey, hey, although I haven't done much, I've always been thinking about it,' Feng Yiping said with a smile.
After waiting for a while, Jin Ling drove off in her fiery red dream car, roaring away. Fang Yingzhi, who was wearing a blue velvet trench coat, came out from the corner in front. "Sorry, Yiping, I kept you waiting,'
'No, I just got here too," Feng Yiping looked her over and said, 'You look really pretty today,'
'Don't flatter me, how could a plain Jane like me ever catch your eye? Usually you don't even look at me,' Fang Yingzhi said to herself with a smile, happy inside.
'That's because you're so pretty, I'm afraid I won't be able to take my eyes off you,' Feng Yiping said smoothly.
He immediately chided himself, and indeed, it is hard to change one's nature. In front of a pretty girl, his smarmy married man's sweet-talking bad temper still cannot be changed.
'Haha, although I know it's a lie, I'm still very happy,' Fang Yingzhi laughed with her hands covering her mouth.
'By the way, how is Jingping? I haven't seen her at the company for a while,'
'She's doing well. She signed up for a class to learn English this year, unlike last year when she was so idle,'
'That's good. It's easy for you to travel abroad, and I want to sign up for one too, but I just don't have the time.'
'Time is like a woman...' Feng Yiping almost let slip the sentence that time is like a girl's cleavage, that there is always some if you squeeze.
'Time is like what?' Fang Yingzhi asked, smiling as she leaned over.
The collar of her trench coat was unbuttoned, the buttons of her slim little suit were undone, and two buttons at the collar of her shirt were left unbuttoned.
'Time is like water in a sponge. If you're willing to squeeze, there's always some left,' Feng Yiping drove on without looking away, unable to turn his head. 'If you don't have a family now, you can still learn things. Just think, if you have a family with children, you'll have to do the housework and take care of your husband and children. Where will you find the time to recharge your batteries?'
'Starting a family?' Fang Yingzhi glanced at Feng Yiping, "For me, starting a family is still a long way off,'
'I've booked a table at a western restaurant for tonight, is that okay? If you don't like it, we can go somewhere else," Feng Yiping changed the subject.
'That's fine. I usually can't afford to go to a western restaurant, so I'll treat you tonight. Besides,' Fang Yingzhi pinched her waist, 'although I'm a bit fatter than Jingping, it's because I've always been like this since I was little. I'm actually not built to gain weight easily, and I can eat meat without any problem,'
The atmosphere has been pretty good so far. All in all, objectively speaking, Fang Yingzhi is really quite outstanding, whether in terms of appearance, personal abilities, or how she gets along with people.
Unlike the time he took Gao Heng out to dinner, this time Feng Yiping booked a table at a high-end Western restaurant with a good reputation. It was a very formal affair, with starters, soup, side dishes, main courses, salads, and desserts after the meal.
He just ordered some average wine – there was no choice – but he did appreciate the famous 1982 Lafite Rothschild.
Taking off his trench coat, Fang Yingzhi's good figure was revealed under the constraints of her white shirt. In the light, her black bra was visible through the shirt, attracting the attention of the men there. When she bowed her head and laughed, you could catch occasional glimpses of her two round halves.
In the end, Feng Yiping could only look into Fang Yingzhi's eyes and speak, afraid to lower his gaze. It's the inferiority of men, even if they're not interested in the other person, but in a situation like this, they can't help but glance a few times.
At least not tonight. Tonight, they need to make things clear, and they can't let her misunderstand any more.
Feng Yiping's side dish was mussels in Dutch sauce, and Fang Yingzhi ordered fish fillet in butter and lemon sauce. They lightly touched glasses and Feng Yiping asked, 'Your family is doing well, isn't it?'
'My parents are doing well. How are your parents?'
'They are doing well too. They just can't sit still. Not only do they have to worry about the factories, but they also plant a field like they used to, saying they want to grow their own food. They are always worrying about me too. Today they call to ask about my grades, tomorrow they'll ask about the company. The most they ask is if Jingping and I are getting along well, telling me to treat her well. Anyway, they just can't stop worrying. Your parents must be the same,'
'Yes, it's more or less the same. We're all grown up now, but they still can't stop worrying.' It seems that what she just said didn't affect the other party, Yingzhi.
'How could they not worry? Especially about you girls, your parents are even more worried, they're afraid that you'll suffer outside. Besides, I guess when you were at school, your parents were already worrying about your life's big events,' Feng Yiping said with a smile.
After a little wine, Fang Yingzhi's face turned even more rosy. 'Yes, every time I call, they always ask me how things are going. Before, only my mother asked, but now even my father is pushing me,'
'It's only right that adults worry. You really are at the age where you need to think about your life partner. Look at President Jin, he's excellent, isn't he? He kept saying he wasn't in a hurry, but now he's almost thirty and still hasn't settled down. He's wasted so many good years,'
Fang Yingzhi interrupted Feng Yiping, 'Do you know what I told my parents?' She looked at Feng Yiping with burning eyes, 'I told them that I already have someone in my heart.'