After teasing the four lively black swan cubs for a while, Wu Qingfeng fetched water and food to feed them.

I looked at the other eggs in the incubator again and found nothing unusual, so I packed up and prepared to go out.

"Then are you coming back tonight?" the old lady asked her son, who was packing up his clothes.

"Probably not coming back!"

Wu Qingfeng thought for a while, looked at his mother and smiled.

Hengcheng is more than 100 kilometers away from Ningcheng, and it takes three hours to drive, and six hours to go back and forth, so it is impossible to go back and forth today.

The old lady nodded.

"By the way, Mom, here's the red envelope for you!" After putting on his shoes, Wu Qingfeng thought for a while and took out a red envelope from his wallet and handed it to the old lady.

"What is this for?" The old lady took it, a little puzzled.

"I was going to visit the farm, but it's getting late, you give this red envelope to Dad, and give it to Uncle Zhou when he leaves."

It was past seven o'clock, and the girl Qingying had sent a message to urge him just now.

"There is 500 yuan in it. Originally 320 yuan for a piglet, the total is 430 yuan. I made up a whole."

"Okay, I see!" The old lady nodded immediately when she heard that it was the fee for inciting pigs.

"Mom, I'm leaving first!"

Wu Qingfeng didn't say much, and directly got on the Dongfeng Warrior and headed towards the town.

……

Lingying Culture!

Wu Qingfeng drove to the door of Lingying Culture Company, and saw his sister and Li Ling moving equipment to three commercial vehicles.

When the two saw him coming, they quickly surrounded him.

"Brother, what time is it!" Wu Qingying said dissatisfied seeing her elder brother.

"What time is it? Isn't it less than eight o'clock!" Wu Qingfeng saw that the girl was doing it on purpose, and immediately wanted to pinch her face.

"Brother, you are not allowed to pinch your face, not to mention, there are many people in the company!" Wu Qingying immediately hid away.

Li Ling covered her mouth and laughed.

Wu Qingfeng looked at Li Ling, and asked gently, "Did you have breakfast?"

Since he made his statement yesterday, he can be regarded as slowly bringing into his boyfriend's face.

"Not very hungry, do you want to eat? I'll go buy it?" Li Ling smiled sweetly and shook her head.

"Forget it, let's talk about it in Simudi Town!" Wu Qingfeng shook his head when he saw that the girl was not hungry.

He ate at Liang Zhisheng's place yesterday, and ate some more when he got home, and he's not hungry now.

"By the way, brother, come here!" At this moment, Wu Qingying hurriedly shouted to her elder brother.

Wu Qingfeng looked at his sister suspiciously and walked over.

I saw more than a dozen people who were busy, all standing in a row.

Wu Qingfeng walked over, and the dozen or so people all looked at Wu Qingfeng.

"Hi everyone, this is my brother, Wu Qingfeng, the major shareholder of our company!" Wu Qingying introduced to her employees.

"Hello, Mr. Wu!"

"Hello, Mr. Wu!"

……

Immediately, Lingying's staff greeted Wu Qingfeng one after another.

They all know that the company has a big boss, but except for the first employees who have seen Wu Qingfeng, they have basically never seen the latter.

Seeing that Wu Qingfeng turned out to be such a handsome middle-aged man, he was immediately surprised.

"Okay, you guys go to work first!" Wu Qingying waved and said.

Immediately, these staff members were sorting things out again, but some of them were also quietly looking at Wu Qingfeng.

"Mengjie, Jinxuan, Lao Zhang, come here!"

Just as Wu Qingfeng was about to speak, he saw his younger sister suddenly waving and shouting at two men and a woman who came out of the company.

"Sister Ying, Sister Ling!"

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Li!"

Three people, two girls, and a man in his 30s.

The two girls called Li Ling and her younger sister Wu Qingying Sister Ling and Sister Ying. As for the hats in their 30s, they called Li Ling and her younger sister Wu Qingying Mr. Li and Mr. Wu.

From the looks of it, it should be the anchor of Lingying!

"This is my brother, Mr. Li's boyfriend, and the major shareholder of our company, Wu Qingfeng, Mr. Wu." Wu Qingying introduced her elder brother to the three of them.

The three of them were taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly said to Wu Qingfeng respectfully: "Mr. Wu, hello!"

"Hello!"

Wu Qingfeng nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with the three of them one by one.

"The three of them will go with us this time!"

"Huang Mengjie, 23 years old, is currently our company's food blogger. He cooks delicious dishes and has 95 fans." Wu Qingying began to introduce her anchor to her elder brother carefully.

Wu Qingfeng glanced at the girl and nodded.

It's pretty long!

"Her name is Wang Jinxuan. She graduated from high school last year and is currently our company's game anchor with 63 fans."

"? Why didn't you go to college?" Wu Qingfeng looked at the girl and asked in surprise.

, which is obviously post-zero.

The appearance tends to be cute. After all, as long as the girl is not ugly, she can look pretty with a little tidying up.

"Why else?"

"I don't know how to do it!"

"Otherwise you can be a game anchor?" Wu Qingying glanced at the female anchor under her banner and said angrily.

Wu Qingfeng laughed immediately, obviously his younger sister has a good relationship with this Wang Jinxuan, otherwise he wouldn't have said that.

Hearing what Wu Qingying said, the girl Wang Jinxuan blushed instantly.

"Okay, how can you expose someone's fault!" Li Ling quickly put her arms around Wang Jinxuan, and patted the little girl's arm.

Wu Qingying shook her head.

To be honest, she felt sorry for Wang Jinxuan. She was young and her family was considered rich. She should have gone to a good university, but it was a pity that she was misled by the game.

Get rid of these bad things.

Wu Qingying looked at the last young man, smiled at her elder brother, and said, "This is Zhang Wenhui, our first elder brother, a pastoral anchor, and a self-taught oil painting master."

"Mr. Wu, I'm a master of oil painting, and I just figured it out with my three-legged cat kung fu!" Zhang Wenhui rubbed his head and smiled honestly.

"Then you are humble!" Wu Qingfeng looked at Zhang Wenhui and smiled.

"I've followed you too. I've seen your videos. Although I don't know oil painting, I can tell that you are good at painting. You have been at least ten years old!"

"Are you still following me?" Zhang Wenhui asked quickly.

He is also from Hengcheng, Wu Qingfeng's name, young people don't know it, but he still knows it.

The reputation of a billionaire has long been worn out.

Although I knew before that he was the major shareholder of the company, this was the first time we met.

I have to say, he really is a billionaire, temperament and appearance, nothing to say.

"I often watch it, especially if you only use the song Daoxiang. It's very comfortable to listen to, and the warm and comfortable picture makes people feel very good. Keep going!" Wu Qingfeng praised.

Zhang Wenhui's video.

He only uses Daoxiang, and he has listened to this song for many years, anyway, it feels very comfortable every time.

Coupled with Zhang Wenhui's video, it fits the rural pastoral style very well.

Anyway, it looks very comfortable.

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