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Chapter 525: Chapter 525: A Shock

How do I describe her? In the words of Boss Feng, no matter how good the suit is, it looks like she is wearing a fierce black leather jacket.

Since junior high school, Xiaomei has been in a bitter struggle with her parents over her name. She has repeatedly told them, in tears, \'Can you imagine the scene when I\'m old and grey and people still call me Xiaomei? I\'d rather die than live like that.\'

But all her efforts have been in vain. When she was a minor, she had to get her parents\' permission to change her name, and when she was an adult and went to university, she couldn\'t change it either, because her parents locked up her household register.

Once, she managed to steal the household register, but it was useless. Her father worked at the public security bureau and had long since tipped off the household registration department.

After graduating from university and starting work, her parents finally let her go, smiling at her as she went off happily to the public security bureau. And sure enough, she was scared back into her senses.

Changing one\'s name involves a lot of things. All previous records, including diplomas from kindergarten to university, social security cards, provident fund accounts, insurance contracts, bank accounts, etc., all of this needs to be corrected.

The fierce Xiaomei thought about the time and effort required to correct these documents and completely gave up, deciding to just let things be!

However, it is just this fierce Xiaomei, in these few days, has also become exceptionally nosy. Apart from doing her essential work well, she is constantly staring at a mobile phone on her desk. That phone is not hers, it belongs to her boss Feng Yiping.

Since General Manager Jin gave her this task two days ago, she never imagined that she herself was also harbouring such a raging fire of curiosity.

Everyone in the company, from top to bottom, is curious about the young boss. Employees who have just joined the company and don\'t know the situation think that the boss is a second-generation rich kid, while employees with some seniority like her know that the boss is a bona fide first-generation rich kid.

He is young, no, it is not even appropriate to say young, he should be a little young, but how did he want to make money at such a young age and make so much money? Did he meet a benefactor? Or did he win the lottery?

In addition, for a young man like him, who is rich, talented, and has access to the city hall, and can also go to the fields to plant rice barefoot... Is he really only dating one girlfriend, Huang Jingping?

You have to understand that nowadays, successful men like him don\'t need to make the first move, girls will come to them. For example, Xiaomei couldn\'t stand Fang Yingzhi from the operations department before. It was said that Fang was an alumna of the boss\'s girlfriend, and she was always flirtatious in front of the boss.

There should be quite a few girls like her, and as long as the boss gives them a wink, they will be eager to climb into bed with him.

So these past two days, she has spent 80% of her personal energy on Feng Yiping\'s phone. She is always on the alert when she goes to bed at night. She has fantasised about what she would do if she received a call in the middle of the night from an ex-girlfriend who the boss has already forgotten about and who is crying and complaining.

However, none of the situations she had hoped would arise had ever occurred. These days, the phone did ring a lot, and she used at least two batteries a day. And more than 80% of the calls were international, without exception, all about the boss\'s newly published book.

While she was sorting her emails, the phone rang again. Looking at the area code, she immediately said, \'Please speak English,\'

\'Woo-lee-wah-lah\' German, I can\'t understand it, let alone speak it.

After hanging up, she added a note to the column she had created on her computer: \'Invitation from the Technical University of Munich.\'

As soon as she had finished, the phone rang again. This time it was a domestic call, and when she answered, it turned out to be the Commercial Press calling to discuss the publication of the Chinese edition. This was probably the kind of news the boss would like to hear, so she moved this note to the top of her list for the day.

She signed for another batch of mail, and with a glance, she forced the young man who was delivering the mail, who obviously wanted to take a few more looks at her, to retreat to the door. Then her phone rang again, and it was the area code of the capital.

As soon as she answered, all her cells in her body became active. A female voice asked over the phone, \'Hello, is this Ping?\'

The voice was sweet, with a hint of nervousness and a touch of hope. It was the perfect match for the image of a poor ex-girlfriend who had been dumped ruthlessly by a rich man, but had never given up hope and never given up on him, always holding out hope for the one who had abandoned her at the end.

\'Hello, this is Xiaomei from reception. I answer all calls from Mr Feng, so please tell me what you want with him and I will pass it on to him immediately,\'

There was no response for a while, and Xiaomei thought all the more that she had finally got through to the person she wanted to speak to. She asked softly, \'What is your surname? You can rest assured that only Mr Feng will know about what you are talking about,\'

but the person on the other end still wouldn\'t say what it was about. "Can you give me Yiping\'s phone number?\'

\'I\'m sorry," Xiaomei declined her request, \'if you have something urgent, I will definitely pass it on to Mr Feng right away,\'

The girl on the other end thought for a moment, \'Okay, please tell Yiping that I am his neighbour\'s niece and it is urgent that I speak to him. Please ask him to call me back.\'

\'Okay, I will tell Mr Feng right away,\' Xiaomei wrote down the phone number, rubbed her face, and said to herself, \'My goodness! Combining all the circumstances, she had the feeling that she had finally stumbled upon a major scandal.

She immediately filled in the blanks in her mind: When her young boss went home for the Chinese New Year holiday, he had a few flings with the pretty niece of his neighbour, but then stopped hearing from her. Now the woman had travelled thousands of miles to find him in the capital.

Wait, it\'s been more than half a year since the Spring Festival, so it\'s not like there\'s been a murder and she\'s here with a big belly, this can\'t be delayed!

Then when Feng Yiping received her call, the panicked and irrelevant explanation only reinforced her suspicions. Xiaomei even thought that her boss must be by his girlfriend\'s side.

The neighbour\'s niece? Feng Yiping thought about the Liu sisters. Have they also come to the capital? He dialed the number Xiaomei had sent him, and the phone was answered immediately. \'Is this Yiping? This is Liu Dandan. I have something important to tell you,\'

\'Where are you now? I\'ll come and pick you up.\' Feng Yiping didn\'t ask what it was about, but he knew that after the Feng family had helped the Feng family when they were young, they definitely had to pay attention to the matter of their niece.

Outside the Dahua Cinema, not far from the first Yijia Budget Hotel in the capital, there was a large poster hanging on the wall. The overall colour was very ambiguous. A man with an indistinct face was hugging Maggie Cheung from behind, his hands firmly pressed against her chest, as if he were trying to undo the buttons at the collar of her cheongsam. . Maggie Cheung can be seen clearly, her eyes closed, her lips slightly parted, looking moved and enjoying herself. Her hands are placed on the man\'s hands, not sure if she is trying to stop him or help him. This is \'In the Mood for Love\', which Huang Jingping also mentioned and said you must watch after it is released.

Feng Yiping easily spotted the pretty figure under the ticket office canopy. He rolled down the window and waved over to her, \'Liu Dandan,\'

Liu Dandan immediately ran over. After six months apart, there was no longer any sign of the country girl in her. She was a fashionable urban girl, and her makeup was good—she had been trained at the hotel.

\'Yiping, I\'m sorry to call you out in such a hurry. I hope I\'m not keeping you from anything,\'

\'No, I was just about to go home. I\'ll show you the way home. Put your seat belt on,\' Feng Yiping said, pointing out that she didn\'t seem to know how to do it. He took off his own seat belt and showed her how to do it. "When did you come to the capital? Where\'s your sister?\'

\'My sister is still in the provincial capital. When the first Yijia in the capital was about to open, I applied for a transfer here,\'

so that\'s more than two months ago. "I\'m sorry, I just found out now. Are you getting used to work and life here?\' Feng Yiping asked.

\'I\'m quite used to it, Yiping. I came to see you today because I overheard the people who returned from the United States staying at the hotel talking. That person, President Cui, is in contact with other companies and says he wants to maintain contact with investment companies, introduce new investments in the future, dilute the company\'s shareholding, and expand their say in the car website. I don\'t really understand any of this, but they always say these things in secret, and I don\'t think it\'s a good thing. I wanted to hurry and tell you.\'