Domineering president, please divorce!

569 My Xin Youran is engaged and Young Master Qingyang has the same body wash and shampoo smell as Feng Youran's, making Feng Youran's face slightly hot with discomfort.

She raised her eyebrows and turned her face away: "Can't you wear clothes?"

"I just wanted to ask you where your bathrobe is." Young Master Qingyang asked this crucial question after showing off his good figure.

He obviously changed Feng Youran's nightgown once, and knew Feng Youran's habit of putting things away.

He could have exchanged Feng Youran's things by himself, and even asked the question knowingly.

But at this moment, Feng Youran only cared about his burning face, and didn't think of his lie, so naturally he didn't expose him.

She said angrily: "In the closet. Only mine."

"Well, I'm not used to wearing other people's clothes either." With Feng Youran's permission, Young Master Qingyang took her suit and changed into it.

But it's really too small, not only a bit awkward to wear on him, but also very small.

Especially the color, although Feng Youran is not too young, but the color of a woman is still too delicate for Master Qingyang.

He wore it, barely covering his shoulders and back, and his eight-pack abs were still shining brightly, murdering people's eyes.

Feng Youran remembered that rainy night, when she was pregnant with two small milk bags.

Whether she has eight-pack abs or not, her eyes can't remember.

Because it was windy and rainy that night, it was really very dark, and I couldn't see clearly at all.

But her hand still remembered the touch.

"Go to sleep." She didn't want to think about it, so she turned over and lay down.

In fact, keeping Young Master Qingyang behind is because she still believes in his character.

Since he stayed in her room before and didn't do anything, at least it shows that his character is credible, or——he has no interest in her body?

There is no doubt that it is safe to be in the same room with him anyway.

Feng Youran actually felt that Master Qingyang was not interested in her body.

God knows that Young Master Qingyang is holding back so much that he is going crazy.

It's just that he didn't want to do anything when she was unconscious, so he kept holding back.

He is a healthy and mature man, how could he not be interested in the woman he loves?

Even if she is facing him fiercely now, it's not that he's not interested, right?

As soon as Feng Youran closed her eyes, she was pressed down by something.

She opened her eyes and saw that it was Master Qingyang.

She was a little annoyed: "Qiuwan and Feifei's beds are over there."

It was a big bed, there was no way it couldn't accommodate Young Master Qingyang.

Young Master Qingyang said, "It's wet."

Feng Youran's blush turned into an apple: "What?"

"The bed is wet." He pointed over there.

When Feng Youran saw it, she almost fainted. Feng Qiuwan and Feng Feifei's bed was full of water at some point, and even the mattress was wet, so it's no wonder they were able to sleep!

But this is not a good deed done by Young Master Qingyang, so who is it?

Feng Youran's pretty face sank: "Hit the floor."

"Well, except for the quilt on your bed, everything in your room is wet." Young Master Qingyang said with a sad face.

Feng Youran raised her brows upside down, what did this man do to her room?

"You like to sleep or not, and if you don't sleep, go back to your own place." Feng Youran didn't expect him to be a scoundrel in a serious manner, and he turned out to be so thick-skinned, thicker than the city wall.

Young Master Qingyang did not agree: "I promised you to stay, I can't break my promise."

Feng Youran was about to go crazy, did he make it up in his own head?When did she ask him to stay?

"I can sleep next to you." Young Master Qingyang showed no disdain, reluctantly.

Feng Youran had already been defeated by him, and said, "Just listen to your honor."

She lay down and wrapped herself into a dumpling.

Young Master Qingyang wrapped this rice dumpling in his arms.

Feng Youran really couldn't bear it anymore, just as she was about to make a move, she found that she had wrapped herself up like a rice dumpling, and couldn't even use her hands and feet.

This is convenient for Young Master Qingyang, he doesn't need to bother to restrain her, he only needs to control the zongzi well.

By the way, you can peel off the zongzi shell, release her head, and kiss her on the lips and face.

Feng Youran wanted to cry but had no tears. What did she do wrong or say wrong tonight to limit herself to this situation?

Just as she was preparing, as long as Master Qingyang went too far, she would really get angry.

Young Master Qingyang said softly: "Go to sleep, of course."

She was tired all day today, and he didn't want her to continue to be tired, just kissing and hugging was enough.

The rest, he can bear by himself.

Feng Youran didn't expect that he really didn't say anything, hugged her, closed his eyes, and fell asleep very seriously.

Feng Youran pushed him, but she couldn't move, so she had to resign herself to her fate and close her eyes.

I originally thought that tonight would be a sleepless night, and it would not be easy to fall asleep.

But who knows, she quickly fell asleep after closing her eyes.

And tonight, she didn't get sick, and she completely lost consciousness when she fell asleep, but the kind of sleep that really slept soundly.

Occasionally, he would wake up in a daze, but fell asleep again in a short time.

Originally, Young Master Qingyang even hugged her and slept with her under the quilt.

Who knew that when they woke up in the morning, they would be in the same bed.

Feng leisurely woke up, feeling that she was hugged tightly by young master Qingyang, a little annoyed.

But thinking that he didn't refuse him to stay, and there was no reason to be annoyed, he pushed him away and got up by himself.

Young Master Qingyang actually woke up too, but Feng Youran hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't get up, he just wanted to hug her more and feel the warmth and soft jade in his arms.

Seeing Feng leisurely getting up now, he immediately got up too.

His clothes are all suits and shirts, and he pays great attention to them. If he wore them the day before, it is impossible to wear them again today.

He walked to the closet, Feng Youran saw that he was still wearing her nightgown, it was pink, covering one place but not another, she couldn't help laughing.

But I saw him take out a suit and shirt in a hidden place in the closet.

Feng Youran's eyes widened: "When did you put clothes in my closet?"

"Not long." Young Master Qingyang said without changing his face, he couldn't do it without changing his clothes.

But putting all the changed clothes at Feng Youran's place, Feng Youran didn't notice it, which really made her depressed.

But thinking that they would sleep together anyway, and it would be meaningless to worry about this, Feng Youran had to endure it again.

When he woke up this morning, Young Master Qingyang followed Feng Youran swaggeringly and appeared in An's living room.

It's not because he doesn't care about Feng Youran's reputation anymore, but because no one in the entire An family cares what happened to Feng Youran.

An Qianhua was dead, An Qiancheng was taken away by the police, Mrs. An, An Keyu and An Xiaoxiao, had no other emotions or action except crying.

Anxin was also very depressed, and until now, he still hasn't appeared in the living room.

Feng Youran and Young Master Qingyang woke up late enough, but now that they are in the living room, no one else has appeared yet.

Mr. An also said that he was sick and couldn't come out for breakfast, so he asked his subordinates to inform Ranran, so that Ranran could handle company affairs by herself without his consent.

When Feng Youran heard that Mr. An was ill, she immediately said, "Grandpa is ill? Have you called for a doctor? I'll go up and have a look."

The subordinate said embarrassingly: "Second Miss, a doctor was called in early in the morning. The doctor saw it and said that the problem is not serious, but he said to rest, and the old man also ordered that you have many things to do, so you don't need to see him."

Unexpectedly, Mr. An's attitude was so firm that he didn't even see Feng Youran.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Feng Youran didn't insist anymore.

Watching TV and newspapers again, the stock price of An's Jewelry has dropped by a large margin again, and even the shareholders in the company are making a fuss, asking the people from An's family to give an explanation.

After all, it's been a long time since the accident happened, and all the people in An's Jewelry are extremely concerned, but so far, no one from An's family has come forward to comfort her.

An's family had such a big incident last night. Although the outside world didn't know what happened except for the counterfeit goods business, but in terms of public opinion, the pressure on An's Jewelry was still very great.

On TV and newspapers, the news of An's Jewelry's business of counterfeit goods was flying all over the sky, and it was out of control.

The rest of the people, none of them could solve this problem, they could only watch helplessly as Mr. An came forward.

But now Mr. An said he was sick at home, and he didn't see anyone. His eyes all fell on Feng Youran.

After all, except for Feng Youran, the rest of the An family really can't do anything but cry.

Soon, at noon, the legal team announced the matter of Mr. An's change of equity in the family.

Now, everyone can only count on Feng Youran.

Feng Youran had a tasteless breakfast, and after receiving all kinds of news for lunch, Feng Youran didn't have much appetite either.

Before the lunch was over, the outside of An's house was surrounded by large and small shareholders and important employees of the company, waiting for Feng Youran to show up.

Feng Youran turned her head and asked the people around her: "How is Xi Duofu?"

The subordinate responded: "Xituofu released two new product designs in a row today. They are holding a press conference, and there are many reporters present. Their stock prices have continued to rise."

"Where's Han Kesong?" Feng Youran asked.

"Han Kesong is in contact with Xi Duofu's eldest lady, Fu Shuangshuang, and it seems that they have a strong relationship." The subordinate responded.

Feng Youran thought for a while, Fu Shuangshuang is the only daughter of Xi Duofu, she is over 40 years old now, but she is well maintained and looks young.

Since Han Kesong was favored by An Qianhua before, and now he is favored by Fu Shuangshuang, there are naturally some advantages in him.

Although he is indecisive, he has never made any commendable achievements in his work.

But there was a reason for him to be favored by women like An Qianhua and Fu Shuangshuang, and even stay by An Qianhua's side for more than [-] years.

He is willing to be low-key and small, and he also knows sweet words. He can talk like a lotus flower, and he is the best at talking to women's hearts.

Coupled with her good looks and talents, no matter how powerful a woman is, she will inevitably fall under his suit pants.

Feng Youran said: "Han Kesong now has to rely on Fu Shuangshuang to gain a firm foothold. This Fu Shuangshuang is much more feminine than An Qianhua. Han Kesong has lost everything in An's family, so he will definitely hug this thigh tightly. Fu Shuangshuang also They will definitely bring Han Kesong into a double pair soon."

The subordinates didn't understand the meaning of this. Things at home were like this, so why Feng Youran's focus was so strange that it was on Han Kesong.

But obviously, Young Master Qingyang understood her, nodded and said: "As long as the two of you start going out together, it will be easy."

Feng Youran said to her subordinates: "Pay close attention to the movements of Han Kesong and Fu Shuangshuang."

The subordinates are the ones that Mr. An gave her after Feng Youran came to An's house. Although they have been with her for a while, they are not as useful as Young Master Qingyang's confidant subordinates after all, and Feng Youran needs to point out everything.

The subordinates followed Feng Youran's words.

Seeing that Feng Youran didn't eat much, Master Qingyang pushed the cut steak in front of her and said, "You should eat some."

Feng leisurely nodded.

"The next thing...have you decided?" Young Master Qingyang suddenly asked.

Before, the two of them haven't discussed how to deal with the internal affairs of An's Jewelry and how to solve the current external crisis.

Feng Youran didn't mention it, nor did Master Qingyang.

When he suddenly asked this question now, Feng Youran was taken aback, but she still understood the meaning of his words.

Now that we understand each other, there is nothing much to say.

However, she put down the knife and looked at him seriously: "Do so many things for me...do you really not regret it at all?"

"Only regret what you didn't do, not what you did." Young Master Qingyang forked a piece of beef and put it in his mouth. He took a big mouthful of the food, and his posture was indeed extremely elegant.

"Aren't you afraid... you won't get any results in the future?" Feng Youran asked again.

Young Master Qingyang smiled, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "If I don't try it, how will I know what the result will be like?"

He was so confident that he never seemed to consider that the outcome would be the worst kind.

His eyes rested on Feng Youran's face, and lingered on her face. Her skin was extremely delicate and smooth, but when his eyes stayed on it, she blushed.

Feng Youran raised the end of her slender eyes slightly, but she didn't say anything more.

After lunch, she walked to the gate of An's house with Master Qingyang.

At the gate of An's house, there were already many people standing, almost surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

There are shareholders in Anjia Company who feel uncertain about the future of the company and hope to get an explanation.

There are important employees, come to inquire about the news.

There are also reporters who want to know how Anjia handles the internal counterfeit problem.

They also just heard that Mr. An has handled all the family affairs in Feng Youran's hands.

Now seeing Feng Youran and Young Master Qingyang appearing together, they all rushed forward, eager to know the news.

Feng Youran raised her volume slightly, and said: "Everyone, don't worry, since I have come out, I will definitely explain to you what you want to know."

Her voice was ethereal and light, inexplicably soothing everyone's hearts.

The scene became less noisy and noisy, and the sound stopped, waiting for Feng Youran to speak.

Feng Youran glanced at all the people in the audience, and then said: "I think everyone is most concerned about An's jewelry business and its future development. Here, what I want to tell you is that An's jewelry's fake business , There are many misunderstandings, but we are still investigating the specific reasons, and once they are cleared up, we will give you a complete explanation."

These words did not convince everyone, and they felt like excuses.

However, Feng Youran and Young Master Qingyang have planned not to let An's Jewelry take the blame for An Qianhua and An Qiancheng, so they can only temporarily deny this matter.

"Then An Qiancheng and An Qianhua were caught shipping fake goods, what do you say? Can the An family pretend that this incident never happened?" A reporter immediately asked.

Feng Youran smiled slightly at him, and said: "This matter is of great importance, and we really need to investigate it carefully. It is impossible to hurt the people of the An family because of a small matter. But it is also impossible for the people of the An family to do bad things. Appeasement and annihilation."

"So the second lady thinks that someone deliberately framed the counterfeit goods business?" The reporter immediately asked.

"We are investigating, and we will notify you as soon as we have any news." Feng Youran said officially.

She didn't say anything. Of course, everyone was guessing again and again, and the reporter refused to leave at all.

The shareholders and important employees in the family were also worried. It seemed that this Feng Youran didn't seriously plan to solve the problem. What he said was the same as if he didn't say it.

In this way, when will the crisis of An's Jewelry be resolved?

When the stock price has fallen to the point where it can no longer fall, when will it really rise again?

It seems that this crisis is really not so easy to pass.

Just when everyone was worried and the reporters kept asking questions, Feng Youran said with a faint smile: "Although the business of counterfeit goods cannot be explained to you for the time being, there is another matter that I want to share with you. .”

Immediately, the crowd became excited, wanting to know what Feng Youran had to tell everyone at this critical moment.

Feng Youran glanced at everyone, her eyes were indifferent, and she didn't look at anyone seriously, but everyone felt that she had seen them.

After that, her eyes turned to Young Master Qingyang's face.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but stay on the face of Young Master Qingyang along with her.

Then some smarter people couldn't help but start to imagine...

Feng Youran nodded, and said: "Everyone is right, Young Master Qingyang and I are getting engaged soon."

This sentence is simple and simple. Compared with what Feng Youran said just now, there are no more statements and descriptions at all.

But as soon as this sentence came out, the crowd was excited. Master Qingyang has been in this city for so long, and everyone knows more or less that he is one of the best wealthy businessmen in Scotland, rich beyond comparison, and possesses incomparable family property .

Although An's Jewelry is facing a huge crisis now, as long as he helps and injects funds, it is not impossible for him to buy An's Jewelry.

As long as An's Jewelry has such a strong capital injection, the crisis will naturally be resolved, so why should Feng Youran say more?

Everyone couldn't help but suddenly realized that it's no wonder that Mr. An wanted to hand over the entire An's jewelry to Feng Youran. It turned out that he had planned this long ago.

As long as this news is released, the stock price of An's Jewelry will rise soon.

Once it gets up, people's trust in An's jewelry will be re-established, and the chain effect will be re-formed.

Young Master Qingyang looked at Feng Youran. This was the issue he was discussing with Feng Youran just now.

Neither of them mentioned this matter before.

But in fact, the two of them knew very well that this method must be used in order to restore the decline.

But if Feng Youran were to marry suddenly, she might have concerns, so she adopted a compromise method and got engaged first.

Feng Youran only asked him if he would regret helping her, but he might not get anything in the future.

But Master Qingyang didn't help her for the sake of results. He helped her for so long, and he never cared about gains or losses.

What's more, this time?

Seeing that all eyes were on him, Young Master Qingyang said, "Ran Ran is right, I have already proposed to Ran Ran. The engagement ceremony will be held in a few days, and I hope everyone can come to join us."

At this moment, everyone came to their senses. Immediately, the reporters hurriedly recorded the news, kept taking pictures, and kept asking questions.

Because the marriage between the two this time is not only related to their personal affairs and marriage, but also closely related to the life and death of An's Jewelry.

It is also closely related to the economic development of the city, and it is also related to various developments in the political situation.

After all, many jewelers in this city have very close contacts with people in the political circles.

Master Qingyang is usually a very proud person, but every time for Feng Youran, he is willing to cooperate with reporters' questions.

Not only is he tall and handsome, he is also very fluent in conversation, and reporters are willing to interview him.

Seeing his cooperation, he couldn't help but see more questions being thrown out continuously.