C132 Head and Face
C132 Head and Face
"Holy shit!" Brother, are you still human? Even though I'm already so sad, you still dare to hit me! "
Meng Shengquan cursed, then laughed and said, "But it doesn't matter if I'm eliminated. To comfort me, our pigeon decided to have some fun with me tonight."
"Horny!"
"Horny is better than a widow!"
"Fatty, you've been getting a little full of courage recently, haven't you?"
"… …"
The two of them scolded each other for a while, and then the fatty got down to the main topic.
"Teacher Yan asked me to ask you if you want to go for the finals tomorrow, Yuanfeng?"
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. What did Yan Meifang mean by not calling him directly and transmitting the message through Fatty?
Without thinking too deeply into it, Ye Feng directly said, "Go, of course we have to go. This is a good opportunity to advertise."
Tomorrow's finals will be held in the school's gymnasium, which can accommodate more than eight thousand people.
Even if half the seats were full, there would be at least four or five thousand people. With so many people not advertising, wouldn't the previous money have been wasted?
Other than Zhou Yue's appearance fee, she didn't have much money left, but no matter how small the mosquito leg was, it still wasn't enough.
After chatting a little more with Fatty, Ye Feng knocked on the table and shouted, "Xu Xiu."
Xu Xiu hurriedly walked in and said, "Director Duan said that he will be back as soon as possible. It will probably take two or three days."
Ye Feng nodded his head and said, "In a while, inform Manager Hu to let him attend tomorrow's Singing Competition's finals."
Xu Xiu wanted to say something but hesitated.
Seeing Ye Feng look over, Xu Xiucai said in a low voice, "Boss Ye, someone has recently said that Manager Hu is looking for someone else to submit his resume."
Ye Feng frowned, it didn't matter if it was passed down to others or not.
The most important thing was that since Xu Xiu had told him, there was a high chance that the news was true.
After what happened last time, Ye Feng had always suppressed his desire to talk with Hu Chunze, but he had never expected that he himself would waver first.
Letting out a sigh, Ye Feng waved his hand and said: "Let him be. Let the deputy manager of the Market Department go to the Singing Competition."
"Yes." Xu Xiu replied. Seeing that Ye Feng had no orders, she went out to inform the others.
Ye Feng sat on the chair and thought for a moment. It seemed that he still had to find a marketing manager.
"… …"
In the evening, when he returned home, Ye Feng went to check on the progress of the project.
The refurbishment work was coming to an end and the workers were installing the lamps.
Seeing Ye Feng, the foreman walked over and said, "Boss Ye, in a few weeks, it will be completed. Wait until it is free time, we can check in in in a month at most."
Ye Feng nodded, handed over a cigarette, and chatted with the foreman for a bit before going downstairs.
As he was walking down the stairs, he coincidentally bumped into Song Jia again. This was the third time Ye Feng had met her at the young man's house.
Seeing Ye Feng, Song Jia smiled and said: "Ye Feng, I heard that you offended the grassroots hero of Grand City?"
Ye Feng glared at her. It must be Yan Meifang secretly saying something bad about him.
Couldn't be bothered to argue with Song Jia, Ye Feng said: "Isn't your house not renovated yet? What are you doing here so late at night? "
Song Jia bought the house. It was Building 11, not far from Building 8. It only took her a minute or two to walk there.
Song Jia sighed. She rolled her eyes at Ye Feng and said, "Do you think you can be as free as me? I'll go to work during the day, come over at night to look at the house, and design a blueprint. It'll save me a bit of time."
"Yo, I didn't realize that you were so capable." Ye Feng joked, and then asked: "I forgot to ask you, where do you work now?"
Song Jia felt a little embarrassed and replied half-heartedly: "Who cares where I am, I don't want to talk to you anymore, I still have to go to the house."
After he finished speaking, he did not care about Ye Feng anymore and left in a hurry.
Ye Feng curled his lips, he guessed that this girl definitely did not have a good job, otherwise she would definitely show off to him.
The next night.
Because Yuanfeng had something on his mind, Ye Feng arrived at the gym a little later.
He originally thought that the gymnasium would be able to hold seven to eight thousand people.
Who would have thought that when Ye Feng arrived, the gymnasium would be full!
Ye Feng was a bit dazed. There weren't that many people in the entire School of Management, right?
He asked the student council member beside him who was maintaining order, "Didn't they say that only people from the school are allowed to enter? Why are other academies also here? "
The boy who was questioned rolled his eyes at Ye Feng and grumpily said, "Who knows? Are there really so many people that we can't register them one by one? If they come, then we can sit. Who cares."
Seeing his unkind tone, Ye Feng also had an unhappy look on his face.
What kind of attitude is this? How could he be so good to eat after entering society?
Being too lazy to bother with him, Ye Feng cursed, "I'm sick." Without waiting for him to react, he squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.
The male student who was scolded glanced around, but he couldn't find any trace of Ye Feng in the dim light of the stadium. He could only embarrassedly give up on the idea of finding trouble with Ye Feng.
"… …"
Ye Feng squeezed through the crowd for a long time. Not to mention the seats, there were even people queuing up at a place where he could stand. He suddenly felt speechless.
After a long time, Ye Feng finally found the person he was familiar with.
Yan Meifang was also on the field helping to maintain order. Ye Feng quickly squeezed over and asked, "Old Yan, are there any more empty spots?"
Hearing Ye Feng's address, Yan Meifang's face was filled with black lines.
Not wanting to pay attention to Ye Feng, Yan Meifang pretended not to hear him and continued to shout, "Students in the front row, calm down! The match is about to begin!"
"Hey, Old Yan, did you hear me?" Ye Feng repeated.
Yan Meifang could no longer continue acting. She turned around and shouted in a low voice, "Mr. Ye Feng, on what basis are you calling me Old Yan? Am I very old?"
Ye Feng curled his lips and said nonchalantly: "It's just a title, you can also call me Old Ye. I have no objections."
Yan Meifang was defeated by his shamelessness and said helplessly, "Where are the empty spots? Go find a place to stand!"
"Hey, I'm the sponsor. No matter what, I'm someone with a reputation. You want me to stand there and watch?"
Yan Meifang rolled her eyes at him and snappily said, "Isn't everyone present a monster that has a head and a face?!"
Ye Feng choked on his breath.
Was this the explanation?
Yan Meifang let out a sigh of relief and then smiled, "If you want to sit down and watch, wait here for a while. I'll arrange for you to join us later."
With him under the eaves, Ye Feng still wanted to see how effective the night was, so he could only wait obediently by the side.
After about three to four minutes, Yan Meifang walked over and said, "Follow me."
Ye Feng did not ask where she was taking him, but since they were in the backstage, he already knew that these teachers would definitely start something special.