Marriage sprouting: Mr. Fu's favorite

The next morning.

Yang Meiling hurried into Fu Anyi's study room: "Mom, it's broken, it's not good."

When she opened the door, Lu Yixuan was walking out with a pile of documents.

Yang Meiling's panicked expression made Lu Yixuan confused: "What the hell is broken, it's not good."

After finishing speaking, he saw that her belly was not small anymore, and said: "Meiling, don't be so flustered, be careful not to hurt the child."

Yang Meiling touched her belly subconsciously: "Why are you here?"

Lu Yixuan pushed the document in his hand: "Mom asked me to come and get the report and send it to her."

Only then did Yang Meiling remember that Fu Anyi said that she was going back to the old house today.

Seeing her distraught, Lu Yixuan asked again: "Mei Ling? What did you want to say just now? Did something happen?"

Fu Anyi protected her son very well, so she didn't intend to let him know, and wrote lightly: "It's nothing, you can send the documents to Mom quickly, by the way, pay more attention to the company recently, see See how the performance has declined? How can I explain it to my father?"

Although the old fox didn't dare to complain, she still didn't want the Yang family's company to lose everything.

But Lu Yixuan said with some difficulty: "Meiling, you also know that several projects in your hand have been snatched up by other companies recently. In fact, the problem is whether my uncle is willing to let my mother settle down. You also know that they quarreled. contradiction.

Usually you are by my mother's side, and you should persuade her to stop making trouble with my uncle. I have inquired about the companies that took the project from us after the fact, and it is better to play with my uncle. several brothers. "

Yang Meiling sneered, thinking he was naive.

The grievances between Fu Anyi and Fu Chenxi can't be resolved with an apology. He said sarcastically: "You call my little uncle so affectionate? You are so good, why don't you kowtow to him and admit your mistake, and ask him to show mercy!"

Lu Yixuan frowned: "Meiling, can't you talk properly?"

Yang Meiling didn't have the patience to tell him in detail: "Yes, I didn't talk properly, what do you like to do!"

After she finished speaking, she turned and went to the kitchen.

While looking at the chicken soup in the pot, while thinking about it, I always feel that I can't sit still like this.

She also learned from Xiaoqian that a piece of evidence had fallen into Cheng Nuo's hands.

When she was distracted, the soup in the casserole overflowed and burned her hands, and she suddenly regained her senses.

Yang Meiling hissed and gasped. Seeing that the back of her hand was red, she turned on the tap and rinsed it.

Seeing this, the nanny hurried over and helped her deal with it briefly.

Yang Meiling was absent-minded all the time, returned to the room and called Fu Anyi several times but did not answer.

She was like the ants on the hot pot, running around in a hurry, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she could only contact the gangsters she knew before.

On the phone, it was good to make a long story short, so Yang Meiling felt a little relieved and went downstairs: "Mama Wu, when the soup is ready, help me get the thermos and pack it up, I have to go out for a while."

The nanny agreed, turned around and went to the kitchen to put the chicken soup in a thermos and handed it to her.

Yang Meiling went directly to the hospital carrying it.

Yang Zhihao's assistant was still guarding the door. Seeing her, he felt nerve-wracking, but he couldn't stop him.

Yang Meiling went in regardless: "Brother, I made chicken soup for you, drink some, it's good for your health."

As she spoke, she opened the lid of the thermos and took out a bowl.

Yang Zhihao didn't give a good face: "Why are you here?"

Yang Meiling found a stool and sat down, and said with a smile, "Hey, I just brought you chicken soup."

Yang Zhihao lay down directly, not even wanting to look at her: "Take it away!"

Yang Meiling took a bowl out of the thermos, and said earnestly, "Brother, the doctor said you need to strengthen your nutrition. I have boiled this chicken soup for three or four hours, so you can drink a little, okay?"

Yang Zhihao said irritably, "Yang Meiling, I don't want to see you!"

Yang Meiling's attitude is also tough: "I know you don't want to see me, as long as you drink the chicken soup, I will leave."

In order to let her leave quickly, Yang Zhihao didn't hesitate, turned over, took the porcelain bowl in her hand, poured the hot water down, pulled the quilt again and fell down.

Yang Meiling frowned for fear that he would burn her.

After he finished drinking, he immediately issued an expulsion order: "You can go."

Yang Meiling sighed, tidied up and said, "Brother, do you know? Fu Chenxi has made a move."

Yang Zhihao on the bed remained silent, and Fu Chenxi would be sorry for breaking the agreement with Cheng Nuo if he didn't do anything.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yang Meiling said, "The company has recently lost several promising projects. If this continues, Shenghong will be declared bankrupt within three to five months. Is this really what you want to see?"

Yang Zhihao snorted coldly: "Yang Meiling, what do you mean? Do you think this can make me compromise? Whether Sheng Hong goes bankrupt or not has nothing to do with me. Bankruptcy is just what I want!"

Hearing what he said, Yang Meiling suddenly understood: "You want to buy at a low price?"

In that case, what was bought was nothing more than a shell company.

Yang Meiling didn't understand: "Brother, what's the point of this?"

The terms of the contract that Fu Chenxi had written for him were very clear, he could bring his parents' company back to life.

He also has a lot of resources himself, as long as he can get his parents' company back, he can run it.

Throw it to her coldly: "Don't worry about it."

Yang Meiling smiled: "Okay, since you've already made up your mind, I have nothing to say. Anyway, those things don't belong to me. Originally, I wanted to return them to you intact, but I'm sorry, I don't seem to have that ability!"

The coldness in Yang Zhihao's eyes faded away.

Yang Meiling picked up the thermos and said before leaving, "Brother, it may take two days before I can see you!"

Because in the past few days, there are too many things to deal with, Cheng Yicheng on one side, and Cheng Nuo on the other.

Just when she was about to open the door and leave, Yang Zhihao sat up slowly: "Yang Meiling..."

She turned her head and looked at him with a gentle smile. She was still the same little one as when she was a child.

Yang Zhihao asked her with furrowed eyebrows: "Why? Why exactly?"

Yang Meiling knew what he was asking, and smiled: "Brother, why, shouldn't you be very clear?"

Yang Zhihao just couldn't understand: "But he is your father after all!"

Yang Meiling was also very helpless: "Yes, he is my father, but he can't give me a home."

As she said that, she smiled coldly: "I used to have a happy home, but it was all destroyed. Isn't it all because of this man? What if I was me back then, and I was a brother? What would you do? ?”

Yang Zhihao also seemed to be in pain: "You go, I will not forgive you, not for the rest of my life."

No matter what her reasons were, she had indeed killed his parents.

Yang Meiling thought for a while, and said, "Your mother's death is not in my plan."

Yang Zhihao let out a low growl: "Get out!"

Yang Meiling said stubbornly: "Believe it or not, I never wanted to kill your mother!"

Although she also hated it, his mother's death was an accident, and she didn't expect his mother to be sitting in the car.

Yang Zhihao yelled forbearance: "I tell you to get out!"

Thinking of his mother's death, he couldn't control the anger in his heart. He wanted to tear her hypocritical face apart.

Yang Meiling also knew that this would be the result, so she left the ward with a calm face.