Chapter 279: Good ... a little closer (23)
Feng Qian was a little startled.
Yan Sheng looked at the girl in a daze, and couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed the girl's head again.
He asked casually, "Is there a class in the afternoon, Guoqian?"
The wind shook his head.
"There is no class this afternoon."
Mr. President lightly curled the corners of his lips, and his nice voice was light: "Then... let's go home first."
Feng Qian blinked his eyes, and said: "Well."
When Mr. President took the girl out of the box again, the bodyguards guarding the door also raised their heels.
However, this time they had experience.
They stopped when they saw Mr. President entering the elevator.
After the experience of being blocked from the elevator just now, no matter whether Mr. President intentionally or not, they did not dare to rush in together.
…
The car drove smoothly on the road.
The wind is shallow and not sleepy, just bored looking at the scenery outside the window.
The president next to him has a laptop on his long lap, and he is wearing a bluetooth headset for a video conference.
The previously delayed high-level meeting was temporarily changed to a video conference by Mr. President.
The high-level people who participated in the meeting, although they were very puzzled, did not doubt the president's decision in the slightest.
The ability of the other party is obvious to all.
The change to video conference naturally has Mr. President's own plans.
In short, there is no loss.
Feng Qian's eyes occasionally fell on the person next to him.
When Mr. President got serious, his temperament was serious and cold.
There was no emotion in the amber eyes.
Slightly bowed his head.
From the side, you can clearly see the other party's long eyelashes with distinct roots, hanging down like butterfly wings.
Feng Qian looked at the fragments and then retracted his gaze.
After walking for about half an hour, Feng Qian looked at the unfamiliar scenery on both sides with some doubts.
This seems... not the way back to the original owner's house.
Feng Qian blinked innocently, then turned his head and glanced at Mr. President next to him.
The other party is still having a meeting.
Feng Qian had no choice but to look away and sit obediently.
I was a little puzzled.
Didn't you mean to send her home?
Well.
never mind.
Feng Qian didn't even think about it.
After another ten minutes or so, Mr. President's video conference ended.
Yan Sheng packed the notebook, and when he looked back, he saw the little girl staring at him.
half an hour.
The girl asked slowly, "Isn't it... send me home?"
Yan Sheng's amber eyes stared at the girl with a bit of depth.
He said in a hurry: "Well, send Guaiqian home."
At the end, he added: "Go back to my brother's house."
Feng Qian: "?"
"Huh? Going to my brother's house?"
The girl looked blank, her beautiful eyes widened slightly.
Yan Sheng is in a good mood.
Mr. President narrowed his eyes.
Calmly explained: "Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng went abroad to attend a meeting, and Gu Qian was at home alone. I'm not at ease."
Feng Qian blinked his eyes.
Why doesn't she know?
The girl took out her mobile phone and looked at it, because she accidentally turned it to mute and didn't hear the ringtone.
There are several missed calls on the phone.
Go in lightly.
It's the original owner's father.
The girl looked down, then turned her head to look at Yan Sheng.
Then, dialed the phone back to Father Feng.
Shut down.
Feng Qian paused and made another phone call to Butler Yi.
Connected this time.
On the phone, Butler Yi explained the situation to Fengqian.
Feng Yu received a temporary notice to go abroad to represent country Z to attend an international conference.
Mu Qing went with Feng Yu.
By the way, the two of them also played there.
Feng Yu's phone did not get through.
Obviously, it should be on the plane.