Warm marriage to the bone: the domineering president's strong favor

Shang Yuan carefully looked at the equity transfer document, then picked it up, and in front of Feng Qingyu, tore him in half without hesitation.

"A Yuan, you..." Feng Qingyu's face changed suddenly, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at Shang Yuan, shaking non-stop.

With sarcasm in Shang Yuan's eyes, he shook the equity transfer document in his hand, and with another wave of his hand, the equity transfer document that had become two halves continued to be torn apart.

Snowflake-like pieces of paper fluttered down.

Feng Qingyu's eyes twitched and said: "A Yuan, why did you do this?"

Shang Yuan snapped his fingers and said, "I don't want to touch your dirty things."

Feng Qingyu's face darkened, and he glanced at the fragments on the ground and said: "This is all the shares under my name, why don't you want it?"

Shang Yuan said with a lot of disdain: "You think I'll be interested in this thing? What you worked so hard to win back then is worthless in my eyes."

Feng Qingyu's face was blue and white after being ridiculed, and he lifted his lips and said: "A Yuan, I know you have resentment against me, it's because I didn't fulfill the responsibility of a father, I just want to try my best to make up for it now you."

Shang Yuan bowed his head and played with the wine glass, directly listening to Feng Qingyu's words, going in from the left and exiting from the right, he didn't want to pay attention to Feng Qingyu at all.

Feng Qingyu still said cheekily: "A Yuan, after all, I am your biological father. I took out the equity transfer letter to let you see my sincerity."

"Father?" Shang Yuan raised his voice at the end, and looked at Feng Qingyu with a mocking face.

That Chi Guoguo's ridicule actually made Feng Qingyu feel ashamed, coughed dryly and said: "A Yuan, even if you don't believe me, you should believe Xiao Lan, she is your own sister."

Shang Yuan's complexion changed suddenly, and he said with anger all over his body: "Do you dare to mention her to me?"

The appearance of Shang Yuan is clearly the appearance of being stepped on by someone.

Feng Qingyu was taken aback by Shang Yuan's appearance, and murmured: "What's wrong?"

Shang Yuan got up suddenly, leaned over to Feng Qingyu, grabbed Feng Qingyu's collar across a table, and warned in a cold voice: "You'd better not play with Xiaoyan, or I will let you die I don't even know how he died."

"You..." Feng Qingyu also became angry after being threatened by Shang Yuan so much. After all, he is also Shang Yuan's biological father.

It's fine if this kid doesn't give him face, but instead threatens him like this.

It's just that the hostility on Shang Yuan directly suppressed his anger.

Feng Qingyu's heart moved, and he said with compromise on his face: "I am also her biological father, how could I have her idea, you are all my heart."

Shang Yuan sneered, let go of Feng Qingyu, flicked his hand and said: "Don't think I don't know the shameful things you did. I'll just put my words here today, Xiaoyan is what I care about the most People, if anyone dares to touch her, I will abolish him."

Shang Yuan put down his words, turned around and left here.

Feng Qingyu stood where he was, trembling with anger.

This kid doesn't seem to care about the relationship between father and son at all, he can't control Shang Yuan at all.

But it doesn't matter, his main purpose is not Shang Yuan.

Feng Qingyu suddenly laughed sullenly, swept away the condensed expression, and took a sip from the wine glass.

In the Su family, Su Xinyan wanted to drink a cup of coffee to refresh herself, so she asked Mrs. He to make one.

She herself was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

A few minutes later, Mrs. He came over with coffee and said, "Miss, the coffee is ready."

Su Xinyan stared blankly at the front, as if she didn't hear Mrs. He's words at all.

"Miss?" Aunt He called again and again.

"Ah?" Su Xinyan finally came back to her senses, looked at the coffee in Mrs. He's hand, reacted, and quickly reached out to take it, "I'm sorry Mrs. He, I didn't hear it just now."

Mrs. He smiled kindly, and a young lady said sorry to one of her servants, how could she bear it.

Su Xinyan put the coffee cup to her lips, before she could drink it.

Aunt He's complexion changed and she reminded: "Be careful of burning."

Su Xinyan was startled, her hands shook, and the coffee cup fell to the ground.

Coffee stains had been spilled on the carpet, making a big stain.

Su Xinyan stared blankly at this sudden scene.

Mrs. He was shocked and said, "Miss, did you get burned?"

"No." Su Xinyan reacted and moved her body away a little.

This coffee-stained and sprinkled carpet is one of the rarest and only few surviving precious medieval carpets.

Now it is stained by coffee like this.

But no one seems to care about the carpet issue.

Su Nian came back at this time, saw the mess in the living room, and asked with concern: "What happened?"

Su Xinyan shrugged and said, "It's nothing, I spilled coffee on the carpet."

"Is it burning you?" Su Nian immediately came over nervously and took Su Xinyan's hand to check it carefully.

Su Xinyan withdrew her hand with a smile and said, "I'm fine, but the carpet is dirty."

Su Nian didn't even look at the carpet, and said indifferently, "Throw it away if it's dirty."

Su Xinyan smiled and said, "This is one of the few carpets left in the world."

"That's not important to you." Su Nian picked up Su Xinyan and put it on his lap.

The servant quickly removed the carpet.

Su Nian asked, "Is there something on your mind?"

"No." Su Xinyan blinked her eyes, restraining all her thoughts.

Su Nian's black eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and he wrapped his hands around Su Xinyan's slender waist.

"Remember to tell me if you have anything." Su Nian's words were full of worry.

Su Xinyan nodded, her eyes averted a little.

Unconsciously, that text message came to mind.

Outdoor cafe.

Su Xinyan wrapped herself up and walked into the private room of the cafe cautiously.

In the private room, there was already a person waiting inside.

A dark suit, a slightly fat figure, and waxed hair.

This person is Feng Qingyu.

Su Xinyan took off her mask, and sat down opposite Feng Qingyu expressionlessly, with a rose red handbag on her lap.

Feng Qingyu's eyes lit up and said: "Xiao Lan, you really came."

Su Xinyan said with a cool face, "I hope you're not playing tricks on me."

Feng Qingyu said with a smile: "I am also your biological father after all, and it is impossible for anyone to play tricks on you."

Su Xinyan looked at the empty cup in front of her without saying a word.

Feng Qingyu immediately snapped her fingers, called the waiter and said, "Two cups of coffee."

"Add sugar." Su Xinyan added herself.

Feng Qingyu said to the waiter: "Add sugar to both cups."

"Okay, sir." After the waiter wrote it down, he backed out with a smile on his face.

"You can talk now." Su Xinyan's face was calm, but there was a trace of nervousness in his heart.

Feng Qingyu smiled and didn't speak, took out a yellowed photo from her bag, put it on the table, and slowly pushed it in front of Su Xinyan.

Su Xinyan picked up the photo and glanced at it.

There are two children in the photo, a boy with delicate features, who looks about seven or eight years old, with a mature face that does not belong to his age.

He was holding a girl carefully, the girl was only about two years old, her round and petite appearance was very pleasing to the eye, she was still sucking on her own fingers, and she looked ahead with her big black eyes.

There is a line of black words printed in the lower right corner of the photo: A Yuan and Xiao Lan must be happy forever.

Su Xinyan's hand holding the photo trembled.

Here is a photo of her and her brother!
"This is a photo I've always kept, and it shows you and your brother." Feng Qingyu had a panoramic view of Su Xinyan's excitement, and couldn't help but smile smugly in his heart.

Su Xinyan's lips turned white, and her hand holding the photo was tightened. Numerous fragments of childhood memories flashed at this moment.

"Sister, don't run, be careful not to fall."

"Sister, this white rabbit toffee is delicious, come and eat one."

"Sister, look at this balloon can fly."

……

A childish voice kept ringing in my ears.

Tears slowly fell from the corners of Su Xinyan's eyes.

Brother, she really has a brother.

It turns out that my brother looks like this.

With tears in her eyes, Su Xinyan stretched out her hand to caress the little boy in the photo, and seemed to have found the missing corner of her heart.

"Where is my brother?" Su Xinyan suddenly looked up at Feng Qingyu.

Feng Qingyu said calmly: "I can't tell you this yet."

"Why?" Su Xinyan suddenly became anxious.

Feng Qingyu said: "If you want to know your brother's whereabouts, you have to promise me one thing first."

He has already grasped Su Xinyan's seven inches, and his whole attitude is completely different from his before. He slowly leans back on the chair, like a winner.

"Say it." Su Xinyan clenched her fists, venting the excitement and anger in her heart together.

Feng Qingyu noticed this detail, smiled lightly, and suddenly leaned forward, the smell of tobacco on her body was very strong, Su Xinyan leaned back.

"I want your kidney."

The moment Feng Qingyu's voice fell, the atmosphere seemed to be stagnant, and even the sound of breathing was extremely clear.

Su Xinyan stared at Feng Qingyu, if not for this, Feng Qingyu would not help her find her brother.

This is Feng Qingyu, he will not do things that are not beneficial to him.

It's just that she doesn't understand, Feng Nannan is his daughter, isn't she, and isn't her brother?
Su Xinyan sneered, maybe it really wasn't, from the beginning to the end, she didn't regard Feng Qingyu as her father.

"Okay, I promise you."

The moment Su Xinyan agreed, Feng Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief. He was betting just now on how much Shang Yuan would hold in Su Xinyan's heart.

Now it looks like he won his bet.

"I'll give you time, and I'll arrange the surgery. Don't let Su Nian know about this, otherwise you'll never know where your brother is." Feng Qingyu left these words and left without looking back.

He didn't have much to say to Su Xinyan, if it wasn't for Feng Nannan and his company, he wouldn't even look at Su Xinyan.

All along, it was Su Xinyan who overwhelmed him. Now that he has pulled him back, Feng Qingyu's life is smoother, and even his smile has regained his previous confidence.