Kicked out of the house! The sickly tycoon took her home to pamper her

Ye Chen said: "Since Tuantuan wants to go, let her go. If she really can't, just treat it as a trip."

Feng Li didn't refute, looking at the little kid seriously, he said: "Tuantuan, if you really want to participate in the competition, there are still more than two months away, you have to work hard to draw every day."

Tuantuan's little head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Tuantuan draws."

(´つヮ⊂︎)

"Okay, since you've decided, just do it."

Feng Yan encouraged, "Our little Tuantuan is so good, maybe she can win the championship."

Feng Li said lightly, "The first place in the children's art group last time was a nine-year-old baby. Do you think she can win the championship at the age of three?"

Tuantuan looked at her mother angrily, like a little pufferfish.

(｡•́︿•̀｡)

"Tuantuan is the best. Dad believes in Tuantuan. Tuantuan is the best baby in Dad's heart."

Ye Chen coaxed the baby with just one sentence, and kissed his father happily.

"Dad ♡(˃͈ દ ˂͈ ༶ )."

——

In the next few days, Ye Chen was busy composing music and accompaniment, facing the computer all day.

When Feng Li was working outside, Tuantuan would bring food to his father.

Two little hands held a plate with a bunch of grapes in it.

"Dad, eat grapes."

(ฅ＞ω＜*ฅ)

"Thank you, baby."

Ye Chen took a grape and put it in his mouth and continued to compose music.

It took three days to sort out all the songs, and then it was time to record.

He needed to find a recording studio with good conditions for recording.

After all, Ye Chen is a college student who has not yet graduated. How can he afford to rent such an expensive recording studio? After contacting people for two days, he still couldn't find a suitable recording studio.

During dinner in the evening, Feng Li asked, "Ye Chen, do you want to use a recording studio?"

"Well, if I don't find a recording studio with high-level equipment, it will affect the sound reception."

Ye Chen said seriously: "After all, it's my first song, I want to do it better."

Feng Li said: "Feng Yan, you take Ye Chen to Puyun Music Media Company tomorrow, the equipment there should be the best."

"Okay, sister, you want me to take him there?"

Feng Li said again: "You go to the meeting on my behalf tomorrow, and I will take Ye Chen there."

Feng Yan opened her mouth wide, "Ah, you want me to go again, sister, my brain is not good, my brain will be broken."

"An insignificant meeting."

Ye Chen said: "Feng Li, don't bother so much, you go to the meeting, don't worry about me."

"It's just a small matter, eat." Feng Li picked up some food for Ye Chen and said with a gentle face.

Tuan Tuan also picked up food for his father, a big chicken drumstick, "Dad, eat the drumstick."

(◍´꒳`◍)

"Thank you, baby."

Ye Chen was fed by the mother and daughter together, full of happiness.

——

Puyun Music Media Company.

The building in front of him was towering into the sky, magnificent and vast.

This is one of the largest music companies in the capital.

I heard that this company has produced several superstars, including the king Zhou Jingze and the queen Deng Qian, and has held countless concerts.

Ye Chen also has a small dream, to hold a concert, but this dream is too far away.

"Let's go in and take a look."

The woman was wearing a black windbreaker, with big curly hair falling on her chest, and high heels, she was very imposing.

Everyone bowed respectfully when they saw Feng Li.

"Mr. Feng."

"Hello, Mr. Feng."

Feng Li's face was cold and there was no change in expression. He just said "um" faintly.

She only showed a different expression when she saw Ye Chen.

A female employee said excitedly: "Ahh! President Feng is so handsome, I am crazy about him."

"Who is the man behind President Feng? He is so handsome."

"I don't know, I haven't seen him either, could it be a young handsome guy?"

"He can be so close to President Feng, I have never seen anyone so close to President Feng."

"He is also very handsome, much more handsome than those young handsome guys in the circle, those in the circle are all monsters."

"Keep your voice down, maybe it is President Feng's man."

"President Feng originally likes that type, who looks like a male college student, sunny and handsome, I like him too."

After the words fell, a cold look swept over, and the female staff member who had just spoken was stunned in an instant.

After Feng Li took Ye Chen away, she patted her chest and was so scared that she almost cried.

The company's senior executives also came. Seeing Feng Li, they were so scared that they broke out in a cold sweat and said respectfully, "Feng... President Feng, how come you have time to come here?"

Puyun Music Media Company has always been run by Feng Yan, and they rarely see Feng Li.

All the companies under the Feng Group respect and fear Feng Li.

Feng Li sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and said in a cold voice, "Put the music equipment away.Adjust it, he wants to use the recording studio. "

Ye Chen handed the USB in his hand to the staff next to him, "Sorry for the trouble."

"No trouble."

"Boss Feng, I'll have someone prepare it right away, please wait here for a while."

Boss Zhao glanced at Ye Chen, and guessed it in his heart, and immediately ordered someone to prepare it.

"Come here, Ye Chen, sit here and rest for a while, don't be nervous."

Ye Chen sat next to Feng Li, and the cold Feng Li just now seemed to have changed into a different person, and gave Manager Ye Chen the collar.

"The melody of this song was decided when it was written, and the accompaniment and post-processing took a little time, I don't know how the effect will be."

Ye Chen watched everyone busy preparing various audio equipment and completed three sound tests.

"Boss Feng, you can start at any time."

"Yes."

Feng Li stood up, "You record well, I'll go out first."

"Okay. "

Before leaving, Feng Li pinched Ye Chen's chin, "Don't be nervous, I'm outside, call me if you need anything."

"Yeah."

Mr. Zhao: "..."

It turns out that Mr. Feng likes this type of male college students. I thought she didn't like men.

The door closed, Ye Chen closed his eyes, and the elegant melody came from inside.

Feng Li crossed his arms and leaned against the door to listen.

After the recording, Ye Chen cleared his throat and played the song again.

The first recording was very successful.

Ye Chen opened the door excitedly and bumped into the woman.

Feeling the soft touch, Ye Chen's body stiffened for a moment, lowered his head, and his lips just touched the top of Feng Li's head.

Ye Chen: ...!!!

Why is Feng Li at the door!

A faint smile flashed across Feng Li's lips, and he asked in a low voice, "Is the recording done? "

Ye Chen took a few steps back and said in a panic: "Well, yes... I'm sorry, I was too excited just now and didn't see you when I came out. I hope I didn't hurt you."

Feng Li laughed softly, "Broken? I'm not that fragile."

"You can't hurt me even if you bump into me a few more times."

Ye Chen: "..."

Why does this sentence feel so strange?