President Gao Leng's little wife

Han Jingfeng's face was gentle, neither angry nor angry.

Seeing that Han Tianyi's computer was still on, he deliberately walked to the table.

He touched the table and admired.

"Tian Yi, the texture of your table is really good."

By touching the table, he secretly glanced at Han Tianyi's computer.

He wanted to take the opportunity to steal some business secrets.

Han Tianyi walked over and closed the notebook with a snap.

Then he stood in front of Han Jingfeng alone.

"I remember that uncle's desk is made of sandalwood, and the quality is much higher than this."

He looked at Han Jingfeng coldly, to see what other tricks he could play.

Han Jingfeng smiled lightly, calmly, but with a knife hidden in his smile.

"How can my things compare to what you have here."

With such precautions, Han Tianyi had no choice but to walk back.

"The group has been in some turmoil recently. I'm worried that you will be overwhelmed."

He spoke earnestly and wanted to pat Han Tianyi on the shoulder in concern.

Han Tianyi frowned and walked away.

He gave Han Jingfeng a meaningful look with a cold voice.

"Just a little thing."

Even though he was so alienated, Han Jingfeng still didn't change his face.

He withdrew his hand,
"You have been reluctant to make a decision on the case of the Ji family. Do you have any secrets?"

He finally couldn't help but began to test Han Tianyi.

Han Tianyi smiled slightly and gave an intriguing answer.

"I'm waiting for my time."

"What time?!"

Han Jingfeng asked eagerly.

As soon as he blurted out, he realized that his behavior was reckless.

He hastily changed his words.

"I'm afraid you missed it."

"These are the company's affairs, uncle don't worry about it anymore."

"Uncle is getting old, so go out for vacations when you have nothing to do, so that you can take care of yourself."

Han Tianyi was strictly guarded to the death and never leaked.

Seeing that there was no useful value to be pried out of Han Tianyi's mouth, Han Jingfeng lowered his head.

He carefully looked at Han Tianyi's feet, then raised his head, slightly puzzled.

"Your legs, can you walk freely now?"

He smiled more kindly on his face, but his heart was extremely gloomy because of this recognition.

If Han Tianyi's legs and feet are really fine, then it will be even more difficult for him to embezzle his property.

Han Tianyi shook his trousers, his emotions were restrained and he couldn't see through.

"It's still the same."

He acted calmly, deliberately went to the wheelchair next to him and sat down under Han Jingfeng's gaze.

"I still can't walk for a long time. Standing with my uncle for such a long time is the limit."

Sitting in a wheelchair, he pushed himself towards Han Jingfeng.

Han Jingfeng looked down at him.

Even if Han Tianyi was sitting, the aura suppressed him.

Han Jingfeng squatted down and carefully looked at his legs and feet.

"Looking at how you looked in front of outsiders, I thought your legs and feet were already healed."

"It's all fake."

"I didn't tell anyone about this, and I hope my uncle can keep it a secret for me. For the sake of the group."

Without changing his face, he solemnly moved out of the name of the group, and waited for Han Jingfeng in his spare time.

Han Jingfeng couldn't see anything for a while, so he could only get up.

The smile on his face was even wider, and the chill in his eyes was even worse.

"That's natural. How could I betray my own nephew?"

This old fox!
Han Tianyi cursed inwardly, but there was no dew on his face.

"Then thank you, uncle."

The two fought wits and courage, and Xia Yuluo was stunned for a while.

Han Jingfeng finally thought of her.

"Oh, it's all my fault. When I think of the group..."

"Take them out quickly, and I won't bother you."

There was nothing to be gained by staying, Han Tianyi kept his mouth shut, and he couldn't get any luck.

Han Jingfeng weighed the pros and cons, turned and left.