Chapter 932 I Will Coax You to Sleep in the Future (9)
Feng Qian also put down her chopsticks, and she looked up at the door.
After the door opened, a few youthful youths poked their heads and entered the box a little cautiously.
Feng Mo called people in, "Everyone, don't look outside, this is my sister, and now she is also an investor of our team."
They have all heard of Feng Qian, the president of Fengyu.
But they only found out today that their captain is the younger brother of the president of Fengyu.
The original owner's name as a strong woman is still very famous in the country, Feng Qian is also wearing a formal suit today, her hair is scattered behind her head, and the ends of her hair are slightly curled.
The original owner's appearance is actually that kind of gentle and gentle, very attractive. The usual strength is supported half by makeup and half by temperament.
Feng Qian is lazy, so she doesn't wear makeup, so today she looks more like the sister next door, and she doesn't seem so difficult to get along with.
The three people who came in gradually became less restrained.
Several young boys scratched their heads and said with a smile, "Hello, sister."
Feng Qian nodded, "Well, sit down and eat, it's almost cooked."
Jiang Yi raised his hand and bumped Feng Mo with his arm, "Captain, then we will not be polite."
"Why are you being polite, do what you want to eat yourself."
Feng Mo pulled away a chair next to Feng Qian and sat down, then lowered his head and took out his phone, sending a message.
After a while, a message came back, Feng Mo clicked on it, looked up, and said: "Yan Ci told us not to wait for him, he was delayed by something on the way."
"Then we won't wait for him, even if Yan Ci dies, we will be normal."
"No, he rarely comes to team dinners, unless the captain treats him."
A few teenagers spoke with authenticity, and the atmosphere was very good. People couldn't help but sigh that it's good to be young.
Holding the chopsticks, Feng Qian didn't move for a long time, and his mind was a little distracted.
After that, Feng Mo took a beef ball into her bowl.
"Sister, why are you in a daze? Eat quickly."
Feng Qian returned to his senses, looked down at the meatballs in the bowl, and nodded: "Yes. Thank you."
"Sister, why are you being polite to me?"
Feng Mo turned his head to look at her, then stood up and scooped out some meatballs for the others.
Feng Qian blinked his eyes, ate the meatballs in the bowl, and put some more into the bowl.
After eating for a while, Feng Qian took out his mobile phone, clicked on the Maoer APP, and entered Cibai's homepage with a familiar location.
The familiar interface remains unchanged.
After a few glances, Feng Qian retreated and continued eating hot pot.
Yan Ci never came.
After Feng Qian was full, he put down his chopsticks, while the other teenagers were still eating.
Feng Qian wanted to go out to get some air, so he went downstairs alone.
When I went downstairs, I also paid the bill by the way.
The hot pot restaurant is located in the bustling city center, and there are people coming and going outside, and there is a lot of traffic.
High-rise buildings are dotted with brilliant neon lights. Looking around, everything is prosperous.
The evening breeze is slightly cool, and it is very comfortable to blow on the face, and the brain seems to be much more awake.
Feng Qian looked down at the elongated shadow of the street lamp, walked slowly, and when he was tired, he casually leaned against a lamppost.
The light came down, illuminating the girl's eyebrows.
After a while, Feng Qian looked down at the time.
At this time, they were almost finished eating.
Feng Qian turned around and walked towards the hot pot restaurant.
Near the hot pot restaurant, Feng Qian saw a figure from behind.
The teenager was wearing a sweater with a pair of jeans underneath.
With a sweater hat on his head, he put his hands in his pockets and stood quietly not far from the hot pot restaurant, looking at the gate of the hot pot restaurant.
Feng Qian didn't know what he was doing.