Chapter 482 Confrontational Capital

When they got home, Su Qi and Ye Wanrong were holding the vegetables they bought from the vegetable market, and there were no high-end ingredients, which were worth only two or three hundred yuan.

It was only five o'clock at this time, Xiaowen had not yet finished broadcasting, Liu Qing was still sleeping, continuing to revitalize her energy, while Feng Zhixuan was working in her bedroom - it is not known whether she was working, but she was sitting in front of the computer desk and her laptop was turned on.

After the two of them came back, they didn't wake up Liu Qing to sleep, so they sat in the living room to rest, waiting for Xiaowen to finish the broadcast.

At about 6:00, Xiaowen turned off the live broadcast and came out of the bedroom.

When I glanced into the living room, I saw Su Qi and Ye Wanrong.

The two women sat on the same couch and looked very intimate.

I don’t know what Su Qi said, which made Ye Wanrong laugh and laugh happily.

Although Xiaowen was a little surprised to know that the relationship between these two women had been relieved, it had been relieved to such a level.

"The world is changing too fast, right?" she thought.

I felt a little sour in my heart.

I feel that my best friend was snatched by someone else, and I will never be able to say bad things about Su Qi behind my back happily.

I feel depressed even if I think about it.

But he still sat down: "Sister Qi, Sister Wanrong, you are all back..."

I originally wanted to sit on the other side of Ye Wanrong, but when I passed by Ye Wanrong, Ye Wanrong pulled it into her arms and sat on her lap.

"Our big internet celebrity has finally come off the air." Ye Wanrong said with a smile, and even pinched her little face.

For Ye Wanrong, Xiaowen is sometimes like a rag doll, but it doesn’t matter anyway, so it feels quite comfortable to hold it in her arms.

Xiaowen also likes to be hugged like this. Whether it is Liu Qing or Ye Wanrong, she is already used to it.

The moment I was hugged, I felt quite satisfied and thought: "Well, although she already has a new best friend, I am still her best one."

Su Qi looked at this scene with a smile, and she felt a little envious in her heart, enviing their intimate sisterly relationship.

She can't do it.

Even Feng Zhixuan, who had been with her for several years, could not do this step - neither of them was equal, so naturally there was no so-called sisterhood.

She has a life that many people envy, but he has no life that some normal people have.

Now, she also wants to have such a home life.

Even though I envy you, I am not as envious as I am jealous.

She believes that in the future, she will spend more time at home, spend more time with these people, and her relationship will be more harmonious, and maybe one day she will be able to do this.

After chatting for a while, Xiaowen took a break and then went to cook.

Su Qi also cooked three more dishes and showed off her newly learned cooking skills.

Ye Wanrong looked at it and suddenly said:

"I will learn to cook when I have a baby."

"You should master some cooking skills, which is good for me," Su Qi smiled. "I only realized this truth after being blocked."

The gains given to her by that lockdown not only made her understand this truth, but more importantly, she turned her competitor Liu Qing into her own family.

Thinking of this, she felt very lucky.

Without such a blockade, it may not be possible to achieve this.

Liu Qing has been dealt with by her. What needs to be done now is to deal with Liu Qing’s women. Don’t engage in internal strife and give Ding Yun a chance to split.

If you run this family into a solid piece and everyone is united and friendly together, not only will your home life be more harmonious and happy in the future, but it will also give her more qualifications to confront Ding Yun.

——You don’t have to confrontation, but you must have the qualifications to confrontation.

Before the food was ready, Feng Zhixuan had already come out of the bedroom. Seeing Su Qi and Ye Wanrong, Xiaowen was talking and laughing together, and she was still feeling a little depressed.

It’s one thing to make a decision, but it’s another thing to have emotions.

However, she still hid her emotions, found a sofa chair in the living room to sit down, and then turned on the TV.

There are so many people in the kitchen and the location is so small that she doesn't need to join in the fun.

At this time, Liu Qing had already woken up, lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, browsing the live broadcast room of his company's anchors, checking their online data, and meeting a few PK players, who stayed for a while, checking the PK results.

But he didn't vote for the ticket himself.

Many people know that his account is the account of Tianyuan Media boss. If a company boss comes to vote for its anchor, it will make people feel a bit bullying.

You can get tickets by playing first-line anchors, and no one will find it strange.

However, Tianyuan Media does not have a real first-tier PK anchor. Its own is basically third- and fourth-tier, and the boss will come out to vote in person, which is too much of a loss.

After looking around, some were satisfied and some were dissatisfied, and I also sighed at the power of beauty function.

His female anchors must be as beautiful as those on the screen, so he really might have a few unspoken rules.

What a pity...

Beautiful are basically beautiful, but they are particularly beautiful, and there is really no one.

——In reality, people really have to be very beautiful, but they usually don’t come to be an anchor. Some people use their own beauty to monetize.

When the aroma of the food in the kitchen came, he smelled it, but he didn't get up.

He also knew that the location there was small and could not squeeze so many people.

It’s boring to sit alone in the living room. It’s better to lie on the bed and play with your phone. Not only do I just browse many beautiful anchors, but I also have the illusion of “I’m inspecting employees’ work, and I’m also working.”

Until the sound of the TV in the living room sounded, he knew that Feng Zhixuan had come out.

So he didn't continue to lie on the bed, got up, came to the living room, sat next to Feng Zhixuan, and then said to her:

"Are you finished?"

Feng Zhixuan glanced at him and said, "I learned some new data."

There must be endless things to do after finishing work.

Such a large group, coupled with Liu Qing’s own two companies, there will be many new situations happening every day, and various data are being updated every day.

As long as you want to be busy, you will have to be busy twenty-four hours a day.

But taking a few days off occasionally will not happen much in general.

It’s just that you can learn more about the group’s data, which is better for mastering this group.

Liu Qing asked again: "Is there any situation that needs to be said?"

"Nothing is very important," Feng Zhixuan said, "but there are a few things that I think should be reported to Director Liu..."

After saying this opening remark, she said what she thought Liu Qing should know as she summed up the data she browsing.

After talking for two or three minutes, I found that something was wrong with Liu Qing's eyes.

After looking at it again, the guy's eyes were actually staring at his legs.

I couldn't help but stop and looked at the other person with some unhappiness.

——When reporting on work, shouldn’t you listen carefully? What are you watching? Have you never seen someone wearing black stockings?

After she stopped talking, Liu Qing realized that she had been distracted just now and felt a little embarrassed.

He laughed dryly and asked, "Why are you wearing black stockings at home today?"

Feng Zhixuan looked at him angrily, thinking to himself:

"It's not what Mr. Su said that you like me wearing black stockings. You want me to accompany you tonight, so I want me to wear it..."

He said, "Suddenly I wanted to wear it, so I put it on."

Liu Qing said "Oh", stroked one hand, felt the silkyness, and said, "It feels pretty good."

When his hand touched it, Feng Zhixuan's muscles tightened.

This is a physical reaction she has formed over the years and cannot be dissolved in a short while.

However, it was just the beginning that reaction was a little over-existent, and I got used to it within two seconds.

After all, he is already so familiar.

When I felt the temperature of my palm, I even felt a little enjoyable.

——Many people do feel enjoyable when they are touched, and this is not distinguished from men and women.

Liu Qing felt that Feng Zhixuan's condition was a bit strange today.

The more you touch, the deeper you understand, the heavier the strange feeling.

If it were Xiaowen like that, he wouldn't find it strange at all, Xiaowen would often do that.

Even Liu Qing wouldn't think it was so strange if Su Qi looked like that.

In a cabinet in President Su Qi's office, there were some strange clothing and tools, and Su Qi also showed him.

But Feng Zhixuan...
To be continued...