Chapter 12 Indulgence after busyness
"Oh, God, you are Monkey, nice to meet you." The middle-aged man obviously recognized Zhang Feng. After all, there is still very little entertainment in this era, and he is considered middle class and still has spare money to watch movies. Zhang Feng's deliberate efforts to make this movie seem to have achieved a certain effect. Otherwise, he would have to bring Getafe with him every time he does things, which is still very troublesome. The main reason is that the plot is not easy to unfold, and it is not reasonable no matter how he writes it. After he starts the company in the future, he also plans to let his white men handle most of the things to reduce some unnecessary trouble.

"Nice to meet you too, sir. I have opened several companies and would like to rent three offices here and move here together. Could you please help me make an introduction?" Zhang Feng said politely and immediately explained his purpose. He didn't want to waste any more time talking to him here and just wanted to get the job done quickly.

"Okay, Mr. Monk, I suggest you rent an office on the 8th floor. There are three offices next to each other there. It will be very convenient for you to start a company, and the floor is also good." The middle-aged man suggested enthusiastically.

"Okay, thank you. Then please take me upstairs for a quick look." Zhang Feng said politely.

A few minutes later, Zhang Feng followed the middle-aged man to the 8th floor. After looking at the three offices the middle-aged man mentioned, Zhang Feng felt they were suitable. He walked to the window and looked out. There were not many tall buildings at this time and the view was very wide. It faced Central Avenue. Zhang Feng was very satisfied.

"Well, thank you for your suggestion. These three rooms are all very good. I am very satisfied. Let's talk about the price." Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Monk, please come downstairs with me to my office to talk." After saying that, he turned around and took Zhang Feng back to the previous office.

After agreeing on the price, Zhang Feng readily paid a month's deposit, picked up the signed lease contract, and drove to the nearby Los Angeles Daily News.

"Sir, do you want to submit an article or place an advertisement?" As soon as Zhang Feng walked into the newspaper office, a beautiful young blonde came up to him and asked.

"Oh, it's just advertising. I have opened several companies and would like to place a recruitment ad in your newspaper tomorrow." Zhang Feng said lightly.

"Then please follow me, sir." The lady said politely, then took Zhang Feng to an office and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A strong male voice came from inside.

"Manager, this gentleman wants to place a job advertisement." The blonde lady said respectfully.

"Well, please go out first. I'll talk to this gentleman." The manager ordered.

"You must be Mr. Monk, right? Our newspaper did a report on your movies a few days ago. Although you are Chinese, I still admire your talent for being able to write such an excellent script and make such a passionate movie." Ferrens said with a smile of praise.

"Thank you for your appreciation and compliments, Mr. Manager."

Damn you, foreigner, who do you think you are? Do I need your appreciation? I don't have as much money as you do. After the outburst, Zhang Feng said MMP in his heart, but he smiled and responded. He didn't say modestly or hypocritically that he was just average and there were still some shortcomings. Foreigners couldn't understand, they just liked to be straightforward.

Although these were all borrowed by Zhang Feng, he has no ideas of his own and no writing skills to speak of, and all his success did not come from himself, but he still decided to accept all the praise from others.

Just like what he said to himself when he was lying in bed in his previous life, from today on he will shamelessly do things for his own good, I will do whatever job pays me, if it is not my job, forget about doing it, I won't listen to them, others can say whatever they want, others' views are just trifles, others' gossip is the Five Elements Mountain that holds down Sun Wukong's freedom, those who insult me ​​are all bullshit, those who praise me I believe them all.

He forgot where he saw the electronic Chinese medicine, but it was like an epiphany at the time, and he did it without hesitation. It really cured his anxiety disorder that had lasted for many years. Fortunately, he came in time, otherwise, if it was a little later, it would have transformed into Yuyu syndrome.

The two spent an hour discussing the content of the recruitment advertisement:
1. Recruit a manager who is engaged in the pharmaceutical industry and has management experience
2. Recruit a manager who is engaged in the catering industry and has management experience
3. Recruit a financial practitioner with stock investment experience

4. Recruit two accountants

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Zhang Feng felt that with these few people, the company could be established, and the other personnel needed by the company could be hired by various companies.

Let the person in charge of the company do the recruitment. Anyway, the company’s main personnel are recruited by themselves, which is safe enough.

After agreeing to advertise for a week, Zhang Feng paid the money and left. After running around all day, Zhang Feng felt too busy.
We must quickly recruit useful people so that they can be freed from busy work and return to the true meaning of life - enjoying life.

Work is not life, it is just a life that you have to live. For that little bit of meager salary that can support yourself to survive, if it is still like this, you might as well be a pig, with food and drink every day, no need for 996, and you can sleep whenever you want. Anyway, people and pigs are the same. The only difference is which is more painful, being slaughtered once or being slaughtered every day. A year of pleasant enjoyment is much better than decades of life as an ox or a horse.

Driving home, Zhang Feng parked the car, walked upstairs, took out the key and just opened the door, he smelled a strong aroma of food. He changed into slippers and hurried in.

"My dear, after this busy period, I will stay at home with you and wait for our baby to be born." After dinner, Zhang Feng hugged Geteli Jiabao and said. "Really, Feng, I'm so happy!" Geteli Jiabao said happily. She had nothing to do in the past two months, and Zhang Feng was always busy working outside during the day. Although Qin Qingning came to talk to her these days, it was not as good as Zhang Feng being by her side all the time.

"Really? In another month, I will be able to finish all the work. I have already rented an office today and put up a job advertisement. From now on, many things will be handed over to them. I only need to check the accounts occasionally. This way, I will have more time to accompany you and the children." Zhang Feng briefly recounted what happened today, and then said seriously.

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Geteli Jiabao was very moved, so she was particularly proactive tonight and met all of Zhang Feng's excessive demands, and kept working until very late before resting.

The next day, in the afternoon, Zhang Feng did not go out today, but stayed at home chatting with the two women. After lunch, Getafe couldn't hold on and fell asleep in the bedroom. After all, she had sex too long last night and didn't sleep well, plus pregnant women are naturally sleepy.

Zhang Feng was sitting quietly in the living room, reading a newspaper intently.
The page had Los Angeles Daily News written on it in big bold letters.

He just put a job ad in the newspaper yesterday, but it still needs to be verified. Although it is unlikely that the newspaper will just take the money and not do the job,
It was a matter of fact, but he still felt more at ease after taking a look. After reading the recruitment content on the first page, he no longer paid attention to it and continued to read on. After taking a look, he picked up a pile of newspapers on the sofa and opened them one by one.

Since the day the movie was released, Zhang Feng started subscribing to all the newspapers available in Los Angeles. On the one hand, he wanted to get timely reports about the movie and stockings. On the other hand, he could learn from the newspapers about what was happening around the world to find business opportunities, or simply to understand the facts and the development of this timeline.

"Langsha stockings are still popular"--New York Weekly
"Langsha stockings highlight women's beauty"--Washington Post

"Langsha stockings are sold out in all major stores"--California Weekly

"GI Joe leads the box office by a wide margin" -- Los Angeles Daily News

"Special Forces director Monk is actually a Chinese" - Daily Mail
"Monchi, the inventor of stockings"

"Gerardi Garbo - Leading the Fashion Trend".
Seeing these reports, Zhang Feng couldn't help but smile, not only because he became famous, but also because he was about to
There will be more money coming in, what could be more exciting than that?

Let the two women take a good look at it later, I will definitely gain their admiration. Just thinking about it makes me excited. Men still need

Only when a woman receives more praise can she have the motivation to move forward.

Zhang Feng was tired of reading, so he rubbed his eyes with the newspaper in one hand. He found that Qin Qingning had come to the living room without him noticing and was squatting there scrubbing the floor.

She was wearing a black suspender skirt exactly the same as Audrey's. They only wore this skirt at home. Zhang Feng had privately asked Qin Qingning to wear it. She couldn't resist and could only accept it. Otherwise, it would be impossible with her personality.

She wore a pair of black stockings to keep warm, which also made it convenient for her to kneel on the ground and wipe the floor. At this time, her buttocks were facing Zhang Feng, and she was wiping and moving backwards.

Zhang Feng still held the newspaper in one hand, but he slowly stretched forward with the other hand and soon touched something soft. Feeling Qin Qingning's body stiffen, Zhang Feng kneaded it hard without any hesitation. Qin Qingning dared not move and slowly lowered her head. Her face quickly became flushed, so red that it seemed like water was about to drip out.

After a while, Zhang Feng still didn't feel satisfied, and said in a commanding tone: "Turn around."

Qin Qingning was immersed in it and didn't react for a moment, just lying there in a daze.

"Come here quickly." Seeing that she did not move and did not listen, Zhang Feng slapped her with his hand and spoke in a low voice with an unquestionable tone. He did not dare to speak loudly for fear of waking up Getri Garbo.

Qin Qingning let out a moan, and when she saw Zhang Feng talking again and refusing to let her go, she had no choice but to turn around with a blushing face, but she still lay in front of Zhang Feng with her head down.

Zhang Feng stretched out two fingers, placed them on her chin, and slowly lifted her face. He saw that her face was flushed, tears were about to drip from her eyes, and she was looking at him infatuatedly.

Zhang Feng put down the newspaper in his hand and released his big treasure. This scene frightened Qin Qingning so much that she trembled all over.

Zhang Feng did not stop moving. Qin Qingning moved closer to Zhang Feng's hand with a little resistance. Zhang Feng pinched her nose with his other hand and waited for her to open her mouth to breathe. Sure enough, she got what she wanted after a while and could no longer bear it.

Because it was daytime, the curtains in the house were not drawn, and dazzling rays of sunlight shone directly in through the windows. In a corner of the house, an exciting scene was taking place.

(End of this chapter)