Domineering president, please divorce!

558 My heart is leisurely and magnanimous

558 My heart is leisurely and magnanimous Young Master Qingyang gets angry when he looks at him. If Feng Youran didn't think Cao Junxi is a good man and couldn't bear to see him give up on himself, Young Master Qingyang wouldn't bother to care about this shitty third son.

Especially looking at his filthy appearance, I really can't humiliate my eyes and hands.

Young Master Qingyang glanced around, went straight to the bathroom, connected a water pipe, turned on the faucet, and rushed towards Cao Junxi.

After being washed by the cold water, Cao Junxi couldn't stand up all of a sudden, and sat on the ground, wanting to hide around.

But with Master Qingyang's skill, no matter whether he moves back and forth, left and right, or jumps up and down, left and right, there is absolutely no way to escape from Master Qingyang's hose shooting at him.

After a long time of fuss, Cao Junxi was tired from dancing and woke up, seeing clearly that it was the real Master Qingyang standing in front of him, wiped off the water stains on his face, and shouted: "What are you doing? Do you know if you have a clear dream? And what are you holding in your hand?"

"If you don't flush you with water, you will wake up?" Young Master Qingyang shook the water pipe indifferently.

The water in the water pipe was still splashing everywhere, and under the action of the water pressure, the water pipe moved around the house like a snake.

Cao Junxi looked at the mess in the room and was furious: "Look at what you have made my room look like!"

"Oh, it's funny. You don't even care about your life, but you still care about the room?" Young Master Qingyang snorted lightly, with a mocking sneer on the corner of his lips.

Cao Junxi said bitterly: "Who said I don't want to die?"

"You're drunk and dreaming here, do you still remember to die?" Young Master Qingyang squinted at him from the corner of his eyes.

Master Qingyang has never cared about this Third Young Master Cao who only knows how to learn.

Cao Junxi was so angry that he hummed, his belief in life had been washed away, and the most precious sincerity could not be delivered, of course he couldn't face it directly.

Young Master Qingyang saw his bearded face and his hair hadn't been taken care of for a long time, so he couldn't help saying contemptuously: "It's just such a trivial matter that made you look like this? Don't say that, even if it's an ordinary girl, I might not even look down on you."

Cao Junxi was poked in the sore spot by his love rival, and jumped up: "Don't worry about my affairs."

"You think I want to control you?" Young Master Qingyang inserted one hand into his trouser pocket, standing gracefully in front of Cao Junxi.

When not joking, he is actually a bit serious.

The white shirt was meticulously buttoned, even the top button was fully buttoned, just reaching the Adam's apple, the details were exquisite to perfection, and it was full of masculinity.

The black suit jacket on the outside, the tailor-made size, and the quality of all handmade customization, set off his flawlessness and uniqueness.

Everything about him reflects the strength and power of a man, the affluence and luxury of a rich man, as well as the nobility and elegance that not everyone has.

Cao Junxi suddenly thought of the small version of Feng Qiuwan, looking at the water stains under his body, four words popped up in his mind like never before: I am ashamed of myself.

It stands to reason that the Cao family is not a family without money. The Cao family is in this city, just like the An family.

Although he himself is not familiar with business affairs, he is also praised academically.

But at this moment, in front of Young Master Qingyang, the words "shameful" gradually magnified gradually.

Young Master Qingyang stood in front of him, with the word "handsome" in capital letters.

"That...Feng Qiuwan, is it really your son?" Cao Junxi asked this question inexplicably.

Young Master Qingyang had a faint smile on his serious face, he curled his lips, nodded, and said loudly: "Yes."

"Then why did you ignore Ranran and them before?" Cao Junxi's anger was aroused again.

Young Master Qingyang looked at him sideways: "Do I need to report to you?"

If Cao Junxi was just watching from the sidelines before, this bossy, this domineering, now is the real experience.

In the past, he didn't understand why Master Qingyang was the one in the legend.

But now, he fully understands.

"Then what did you come to see me for?" Cao Junxi asked straight to the point.

"I'm just telling you... your first time, it was contributed to the bed sheets." After Master Qingyang finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the window.

"Ah? Huh?" For a moment, Cao Junxi didn't realize the meaning of Young Master Qingyang's words, "What do you mean?"

Young Master Qingyang knew that he lacked a single-mindedness in some aspects. Just like Feng Qing, God opened a window for his IQ, but closed the door for his EQ.

Young Master Qingyang had no choice but to say clearly: "You didn't have any substantive relationship with An Xiaoxiao."

"Ah?" Cao Junxi was very happy when he said this, "But why did you know? Why did you tell me? Oh, you are a lobbyist invited by my grandfather and elder brother? Let me cheer up?"

Young Master Qingyang caressed his forehead: "I have no friendship with your elders."

"You told me, aren't you afraid that you will have one more competitor? I want to return to the team fighting for Ranran!" When Cao Junxi said this, it was loud.

"You?" Young Master Qingyang laughed, he never thought that Cao Junxi was among his competitors.After all, using football as an example, the Brazilian team does not regard the Chinese team as a competitor, does it?

Cao Junxi was full of confidence and looked very happy: "Master Qingyang, although you have saved my heart, when the time comes to pursue Ranran, I will not show mercy and let you on purpose."

"I hope you will go all out." Young Master Qingyang nodded, and jumped down from the window.

Although he turned over the window and didn't go through the main entrance, Master Qingyang's movements were still extremely handsome, his body was agile, and he disappeared from Cao Junxi's eyes with a snappy movement in almost a moment.

Cao Junxi's room was already in a mess, and the water pipes were still spraying water, making his entire room a mess, and there was no good place to lay his feet.

The eldest son of the Cao family heard someone report that there was movement in Cao Junxi's room, and led someone to break open the door and break in.

When he entered, the water overflowed from the floor, and the eldest son of the Cao family took a step back.

Immediately, realizing the chaos all over the floor, he couldn't help but frown, strode forward, stretched out his long arms and grabbed Cao Junxi, seeing that he was safe, he relaxed his brows.

The eldest son of the Cao family turned his head to the person behind him, and said, "Arrange someone to clean it up."

"Yes, Eldest Young Master." The visitor immediately complied.

The eldest son of the Cao family brought Cao Junxi out. Cao Junxi was not considered short at first. Although he was average in skill, he was also tall and powerful. However, it was conceivable that the eldest son of the Cao family could easily grab him and carry him around. The son's skill is really good.

But Cao Junxi felt very calm when he heard what Young Master Qingyang said. Since Young Master Qingyang said that he and An Xiaoxiao had no substantive relationship, he still believed it.

After all, who is Master Qingyang?Why did he have to make up some lies just to reassure him?

The eldest son of the Cao family was surprised to see that although Cao Junxi was sloppy, his mental state was not as decadent as he thought.

The eldest son of the Cao family threw Cao Junxi down and said, "Change another room, wash up and do what you should do."

"Okay, big brother." Cao Junxi actually obediently obediently.

The eldest son of the Cao family also knew that Cao Junxi had always had a strange temper. He often made surprises in his actions and words. He locked himself in the room and refused to come out, but now he suddenly recovered.

Now that it was done, the eldest son of the Cao family didn't bother to ask more questions. After leaving Cao Junxi behind, he went to return to his life with the old man Cao.

Cao Junxi was originally suffering from a heart disease, and with this dose of medicine for his heart, he would be healed in no time.

After Master Qingyang finished this matter, he went to find Feng Youran.

At this moment, it was already dark, Feng Youran simply ate and went upstairs to rest.

There is a particularly dark and dead silence in the whole Anjia.

In such a peaceful atmosphere, the stock of An's Jewelry is still slowly falling.

Although there are no new fakes to continue to sell, those customers who have bought fakes in the past, and even some customers who bought the real ones, suspect that they have bought fakes and demand inspections and compensation from Anjia.

An Qiancheng and An Qianhua, apart from fighting among themselves, still need to settle all these matters in order to feel at ease.

After all, no one hopes that the An's Jewelry that they have taken over by then will be a mess with a superficial appearance and a completely disorganized interior.

Feng Youran sat in the room, flipping through the documents in her hands.

She doesn't have a special study room, but fortunately, her room is big enough, and there is a space for a desk, which is completely enough.

According to the information, Feng Youran found out that someone had secretly acted to buy these fakes and jewelry suspected to be fakes at the original price in private.

Many people who have bought An's jewelry, at this juncture, are worried that what they bought is a fake. Since someone is willing to accept it, and it is still at the original price, they all take it and sell it.

After all, even if the jewelry bought in this year has just left the store and is sold back again, it is impossible to sell it at the original price - this also involves a series of expenses such as appraisal costs, and the price will drop a lot when it is resold.

Since someone accepts it, someone will naturally be willing to take it and sell it.

I just don't know who is behind this scene.

Feng Youran was concentrating on looking at the things in her hand, when a shadow flashed by the window, Young Master Qingyang leaned on the edge of the window and rolled over to enter.

He was tall and tall, but his movements were clean and neat. He turned in through the window, and he didn't see any distress. Instead, he stood in the room with a cool demeanor.

Seeing that his face was exactly the same as Feng Qiuwan's, Feng Youran couldn't help but smile softly in her heart.

But there was no expression on his face: "Why is Master Qingyang here again?"

"Come and see you, can't you?" Young Master Qingyang doesn't usually talk much. He used to be ruthless, and his subordinates would immediately be killed by his knife if they made a wrong word.

But in front of Feng Youran, his facial features are stretched, and there are many smiles.

"I see, you can go." After Feng Youran finished speaking, she lowered her head and continued to look at the things in her hands.

Why did Young Master Qingyang leave just as willingly?

After being with Feng Youran, he couldn't leave her even more.

If there is any woman who can conquer Master Qingyang who is like a cheetah, it must be this little wild cat Feng Youran who is difficult to tame.

If it was said that Master Qingyang had ever been attracted to Su Wei and had thoughts between a man and a woman before, it would be that in the first half of his life, Master Qingyang put his feelings and spirit on Yun Shu and Su Wei.

He grew up in an environment without any relatives. The reason why Mr. Yu adopted him was because he saw that he was smart and did things properly, so he let him learn from the housekeeper.

And why did the housekeeper really treat him as his own child?

In his loneliness, thanks to Yunshu's kindness, he was able to strengthen his faith in life and work hard. He regarded Yunshu as his own mother, so he regarded Su Wei as his own responsibility, and he had to bear it for the rest of his life.

In fact, he didn't spend much time with Su Wei, and they only got along briefly when they were young, and even Su Wei didn't remember him in his memory.

When he grew up, when he met Su Wei, Su Wei had already had a deep-rooted love for Shen Liangmo.

Su Wei is a girl with a personality that makes people feel very comfortable, and Master Qingyang has had feelings for him and Yun Shu for so many years, so it is inevitable that he will have the idea of ​​taking care of Su Wei for the rest of his life.

However, this relationship is more like the relationship between brothers and sisters than the relationship between men and women.

Later, Young Master Qingyang also fully understood his own intentions. For Su Wei, he only had the deepest blessings, and it was no longer a concern between men and women.

Before he met Feng Youran, he recognized his heart for Su Wei.

That's why when Feng Youran, who was dressed as a woman at the time, delivered Su Wei's baby, his feelings for Feng Youran would be exploded.

Maybe the first meeting was just because of the appearance, but every time I met later, it was no longer because of the superficial appearance.

Feng Youran's free and easy attitude, her neat posture, her low-key and introverted attitude, her attitude of loving life but not being tired by life, and even her alienation and indifference, all made Young Master Qingyang attracted to her and even deeply fell in love with her.

It's just that there is always something between the two of them, especially the matter of the two little milk bags back then. He still didn't know anything about it. With such a feeling, Master Qingyang had no choice but to put Feng leisurely on his own. life outside.

In particular, the state she was in when she slept at night was more like being tired by illness, rather than sleeping too deeply, which made him worry about her safety.

Now An Qiancheng has also received a hint, knowing that it is absolutely impossible for Feng Youran not to participate in the affairs of the An family. In Feng Youran's situation, living in the An family is actually very risky.

So at night, he must not leave.

"Looking at it is not enough." Young Master Qingyang pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Feng Youran.

Hearing what he said, Feng Youran raised her head to look at him, and said, "Then why not tell me, who is behind the scenes, buying the mixed goods from the customers who bought An's Jewelry?"

"Since you guessed it, I won't hide it from you, I was the one who did it." Young Master Qingyang admitted it straight away.

"Master Qingyang, do you have too much money? Putting all those things in your hands, what good will it do you?" Feng Youran asked angrily.

"It's really not good for me, but it's good for An's jewelry, isn't it?" Young Master Qingyang leaned on the back of the chair, looking at Feng Youran leisurely.

He believed that Feng Youran knew the meaning of his actions.

"Yes, it is indeed the best way to recover all the jewels in the hands of these customers at their original price. It can quickly calm the situation and give customers a signal that these jewels are actually valuable, and there are still people willing to buy them. It's not worth the fuss, they go to the trouble, maybe it's not worth the loss. But the cost is too high. Let's not say that these jewelry are worn and depreciated in the hands of these customers, and they are not worth the original price at all. If it’s fake, it’s enough for you to waste your money.” Feng Youran could indeed guess the benefits of what Master Qingyang did.

These benefits are undoubtedly huge for An's Jewelry.

But for Young Master Qingyang, it is also a loss of interests that is clearly in front of him.

Young Master Qingyang's eyes enveloped her: "Then according to you, who will calm down the situation? Who will take back these jewels?"

"Of course it's An's jewelry! An's jewelry sells fake products, of course you have to bear the responsibility yourself." Feng Youran was actually more angry, it was An Qiancheng and An Qianhua, if they didn't use public Self-seeking and messing up the company, it is not like this now.

Young Master Qingyang shook his head: "It's not impossible to buy An's Jewelry back. But An's Jewelry has already been involved in a fake scandal, so how can you convince customers that you won't modify it before selling it?" go?"

Feng Youran was stunned for a moment. She really didn't have as far-reaching thoughts as Young Master Qingyang on this question, but her attitude was very firm: "Recovered, we will destroy it in public!"

"Of course!" Young Master Qingyang stopped her, "Once the public's trust is lost, it will be much more difficult to rebuild. The best way is to use interests and means to guide them, and let them regain their trust by themselves." To build trust, not for you to force it."

Feng Youran lowered her head, and said with some distress: "I admit that what you said is right, but it's too indecisive..."

"Fool, are you talking frankly to the businessman?" Young Master Qingyang couldn't help laughing.

"I admit that you are better than me in this aspect, and you think farther than me, but this is not the reason for you to laugh at me. Besides, in Master Qingyang's life, have you seen people who are less powerful than me?" Feng Youran He laughed a little angrily.

Young Master Qingyang knew that she had been mentally and mentally exhausted for the past few days, and she was exhausted to deal with it. The most important thing was her poor health, her physical strength could not support her mental strength, and her temper was also bad.

He raised his hand as a gesture of surrender, then put it down, and said, "If you don't like it, I can stop and stop buying."

Feng Youran also knew that her anger was a little inexplicable, and every one of these things that Young Master Qingyang did was for her benefit, and also for the entire An's Jewelry.

The choices he made were all optimal.

When he helped her so much, no matter what level she was based on, it was impossible for her to completely obliterate his credit.

Feng Youran calmed down, shook her head and said, "How much did you spend, please Master Qingyang give me a count when the time comes."

This money is worth a lot, she can think with her toes, the amount is huge.

At that time, she will use the money from An's Jewelry to pay him back.

Young Master Qingyang didn't argue with her on whether to pay back the money.

He just said lightly, "I got other news, do you want to read it?"

"What is it?" Feng Youran's eyes lit up, because Young Master Qingyang never gave dispensable information in his hands, and it must be very valuable for him to take it out and say it.

Young Master Qingyang took out his mobile phone and handed it to Feng Youran.

Feng Youran was really surprised when she saw the content of the information displayed on the phone. In short, she never thought of this matter.

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen." Feng Youran shook her head and said.

"Now we have got enough information, we just wait for the final blow." Young Master Qingyang said confidently, his handsome facial features were even more radiant with the confidence on his face.

Feng Youran lost her mind for a moment, touched the tip of her nose lightly, took out a toy-like crown, and handed it to Young Master Qingyang.

Young Master Qingyang glanced at the crown, he saw that it was rough made and the color was gaudy, there was nothing worth looking at at all.

But last time, he took the crown and declared that he would give it to An Xiaoxiao.

Seeing it this time, he picked it up, and based on the weight in his hand, he knew that his guess last time was correct. What was concealed under this gaudy appearance was the treasure of An's Jewelry, the priceless jewellery. ancestral crown.

"You took it?" Young Master Qingyang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.With Feng Youran's skill, it should be a breeze to get the crown casually.

"En." Feng Youran nodded, not wanting him to know that this matter was done by Feng Qiuwan.

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