"You'd better consider yourself first." Feng Ling interrupted her without waiting for Ji Nuan to finish speaking, and turned around and left.

Ji Nuan: “…”

Feng Ling had just walked out the door, and Xiao Ba just came back. As soon as he saw Feng Ling, he knew that she must have been making Ji Nuan in the gym.

Xiao Ba was particularly afraid that one day he would be unhappy with Feng Ling, so he dragged him into Ji Nuan's gym to exercise. He immediately grinned at her with a look of fear and said, "Hehe, goddess, are you going home now? Don't you stay for a meal?"

Xiaoba is Ji Nuan's career fan, and Ji Nuan is also Xiaoba's yearning for life, but Feng Ling has always been Xiaoba's goddess, the kind of goddess she mentioned with a force value max that makes people feel out of reach.

Feng Lingtan glanced at her: "It's okay to stay for dinner, it's okay to stay and teach you a set of punches."

Xiao Ba: "..." Immediately made a gesture of invitation: "Please go home!"

Feng Ling snorted and smiled, but a smile did appear in her eyes. She liked how she got along with Ji Nuan and Xiao Ba. She was very relaxed and could be herself casually without being too restricted.

After leaving Ji Nuan's residence, Feng Ling did not go home directly. He just answered Mr. Cent's call and asked her to come over to get some documents.

...

Mr. Cente's private villa.

As soon as Feng Ling arrived, he saw a limited-edition blue Bugatti parked in the villa. She didn't remember that there was this one in Mr. Cent's garage. Could it be a new car?

But this car is completely different from Mr. Cent's usual steady and shrewd personality, and it seems to be driven by a younger person.

Feng Ling only took a look and walked in. When he entered the door, he saw two cups of coffee on the coffee table in the villa. She usually doesn't drink coffee, so the coffee was obviously not for her.

It seems that there are other guests.

"Miss Feng, you are here." Fei hugged over and said, "Mr. Cent and Mr. Ain are chatting in the study, and you'll come out soon. Please wait for a while."

Feng Ling nodded.

Ain is the vice president of the London International Bank that Ji Nuan mentioned. She is a mixed-race Chinese-British race. She seems to be around 32 or 3 years old. She hasn't known it very much. She only remembers that Mr. Cent mentioned this younger brother, but he is not considered a younger brother. He seems to be the younger brother of a cousin's family. After all, Mr. Cent is purely British blood, but Ain has half of Chinese blood.

So when speaking Chinese, Mr. Ain speaks more fluently than Mr. Cent and is more convenient for communication.

Feng Ling and Mr. Cent's younger brother really have no intersection. The ones I have met were all because of the relationship between Ji Nuan and Mr. Cent. When they talked about things together, they sat aside, listening and learning. She is now in a state of observation and learning, and many of them have to follow Ji Nuan. Fortunately, Ji Nuan is here, and she told her everything about business without any concealment. All the ways of communicating with businessmen will patiently talk to her in detail. Therefore, Feng Ling has made great progress now. She can already negotiate contracts and meet customers alone, and can also successfully make a lot of money based on her own judgment.

The Filipino maid went to pour Feng Ling a glass of apple juice. After Feng Ling thanked her, she stood in front of the window in the living room, holding the apple juice while looking at the garden scenery outside the window that belonged to the front yard of the villa.

Mr. Cente's front yard and back yard are decorated very well, most of which are green plants, the air is good and very fresh.

After waiting for less than ten minutes, Feng Ling heard the sound of someone smiling and talking behind him, and then he heard the movement of stepping down from the stairs as he was getting closer and closer. She turned around and saw Mr. Cent and Mr. Ion walking down with a smile.

"Come?" Mr. Cente saw Feng Ling and waved to her directly: "Come here, I have printed out all the pages of files I mentioned last time, take them back and sort them out, and have a good look."

Feng Ling walked over and took a stack of documents, which were full of English words and numbers, and she could understand them. After all, she grew up in the United States since she was a child, so she nodded: "Okay, besides these typical business war cases, are there any other financial profits that I need to see?"

"Finish reading these first, and write me a summary."

"..." Feng Ling's expression froze for a moment, looking disbelief: "Do you want to write a summary?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I'm asking you to see these?" Mr. Cent smiled: "Your grandpa gave you to me to teach you how to be a smart businessman. You have no foundation. From an industry to this industry, what you should absorb is not from books, but all the experiences you have learned. You have seen a lot in the UK in the past six months. Now you should work hard on these cases. Let you write summary to see how much you have absorbed. You don't have to write too much, just write what you want to express."

Feng Ling: "...Okay, I understand."

She put the files into the file bag she brought with her and kept them carefully.

Ain stood aside and didn't say anything, but didn't leave, just looked at Feng Ling for a while.

Mr. Cent usually doesn't talk much, and he is not a person who is too slow to do it. After giving the explanation, he asked Feng Ling to go back. However, as he spoke, he felt that his brother's eyes seemed to be staring at her, so he turned his head to glance at him: "What? Are you interested in my students?"

Ain's clear, profound and handsome face, which is a mixed Chinese-English, has a very scrutinized smile: "I'm just curious about this Miss Feng. She is obviously a very beautiful lady, but she always has a stern face all day long, and she doesn't seem to have a good temper. She didn't even have much pleasure in the first two chance encounters, but I really have a deep impression of her."

Feng Ling responded calmly: "Sorry, I have had this kind of personality since I was a child and I have no intention of offending anyone. If I offend Mr. Ain accidentally, please don't bother with me because Mr. Cent is my mentor."

"Hahahaha." Ain laughed directly: "No, Miss Feng, don't be so polite, you didn't offend me."

Mr. Cent stood aside and raised his eyebrows, looking at Ain meaningfully, and Ain also gave him a look, meaning that he was indeed interested in him as a student.

Mr. Cent directly sneered with disrespect: "I, a female student, are not that easy to conquer, you should pay attention to it yourself."

The conversation between the two men was too direct, and Feng Ling didn't understand. She didn't say anything or participate in the topic. She just took the document with a calm and indifferent expression and left: "I'll go back first."

"I'll ask someone to give you?" Mr. Cent said.

After saying that, he glanced at Ain. Of course, the person he wanted to call was his younger brother, and he always had to be aware of the beauty of human beings.

"No need, I drove here by myself." Feng Ling didn't look back.
Chapter completed!