Adorable Baby at the Door: Mommy, Please Sign

The crisis was temporarily lifted, and as soon as the meeting ended, Fang Yuchen let out a long sigh of relief.

Only then did he find that his entire back was a little wet.

"Yu Chen." Old Yang came to him.

He quickly stood up, "Grandpa Yang, thank you for your willingness to support me."

"Stinky boy, I don't support you. Who do you support? I don't want your grandfather to wake up and be mad at my old friend."

Speaking of which, Lao Yang sighed heavily, "If your grandfather knew that Yiming would do this, he would definitely be very sad and angry."

Several children of the Fang family grew up watching him. Except for Fang Yuchen, the other three thoughts were crooked.

"Grandpa Yang, the lobby brother may just be confused for a while." Anyway, Fang Yuchen still spoke for Fang Yiming.

Lao Yang laughed softly, "Okay, don't talk for him. I'm old, but I'm not old enough to see a person clearly."

Fang Yuchen pursed her lips and said nothing more.

"Ah, in the past three days, I quickly checked the matter and gave the directors an explanation, you know?"

Fang Yuchen nodded, "I know."

"Don't let me down, let everyone down."

Old Lao patted him heavily on the shoulder, then walked out with a sigh.

Fang Yuchen stood on the spot, and a helpless sigh overflowed from his lips. It is no longer possible for him to investigate clearly if he wants to investigate clearly.

...

Jiang Sese walked into the study room carrying the fruit, saw Jin Fengchen standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and talking on the phone.

"Well, you can let the police continue to track down, you don't have to worry about Fang Yiming."

Originally she had to put down the fruit and would go out. Just when she heard this sentence, she quickly retracted her foot and turned to look at Jin Fengchen.

I saw that Jin Fengchen hung up the phone, turned around, and met her amazed gaze, pulling a slight arc from the corner of her mouth, "What's wrong?"

"Are you talking on the phone with your cousin?" Jiang Sesu asked.

Jin Fengchen nodded, "Well."

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Sesur said, "Is it the deadline?"

"Well, here it is."

"Then... how about him? Is the board of directors embarrassing him?" Jiang Seshe was anxious. She was afraid that Fang Yuchen could only hand over Fang Shi because of her own affairs.

Jin Fengchen walked in front of her and said softly: "You don't have to worry. There must be embarrassment, but with the support of Lao Yang, the board of directors gave him three more days."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Sesu suddenly relieved, "That's good."

But the heart was raised again in the next second, "It is useless to give another three days. You need Fang Yiming's help now. He can't take Fang Yiming."

"Who said I need Fang Yiming's help?" Jin Fengchen asked.

Jiang Se frowns puzzledly, "Don't you want him to get information about the virus from SA Group?"

"It is true." Jin Fengchen nodded. "But this does not mean that I need his help, and he did not ask anything from Pierce."

Fang Yiming contacted Pierce according to his request, but Pierce was too guarded. Fang Yiming did not ask any information about the virus from his mouth.

In other words, Fang Yiming did not do what he requested.

"So, now my cousin can continue to investigate Fang Yiming, right?" Jiang Sesur asked uncertainly.

Jin Fengchen laughed, "That's right. Three days later, I believe Yu Chen will give the board a satisfactory explanation."

At this point, Jiang Sesu finally let go of her peace of mind, "If this is really the case, it would be best."

"Remove if." Jin Fengchen said.

Jiang Sese couldn't help laughing, "Okay, cousin will be able to do it."

Jin Fengchen smiled and hugged her into his arms, but at the thought of her physical condition, her smile slowly faded.

Unable to obtain useful information from Pierce, he could only let He Shuhan start directly from Bergen.

But once he does it, Berg is not even a simple person, and he will definitely fight back.

By then the situation may be a bit complicated.

"Thurs." He called softly.

Jiang Seso raised his small face from his arms and bent the corner of his mouth. "I'm here, you say."

"In a few days, I will return to Jincheng, and you will stay in Kyoto. No matter what happens in Jincheng, you cannot go back."

His tone was a little serious, and Jiang Sezu couldn't help but wrinkled his narrow eyebrows, "Why?"

"Don't ask, you just have to believe me."

Jin Fengchen loosened her and lowered her head.

Eyes are opposite.

Jiang Sese couldn't understand what he meant, and was very worried, "Of course I believe you, but at least you let me know what you are going to do."

Jin Fengchen laughed, "What can I do? It is nothing more than letting Moxie quickly research drugs that can eliminate the virus."

Jiang Seso is a wise man, guessing his mind from his sentence at once, "Aren't you trying to find Bergen?"

"You think too much." Jin Fengchen held her shoulders, "I will not go to Bergen."

"I do not believe you."

Jiang Sezhu shook his head, saying that he did not believe him.

Jin Fengchen smiled helplessly, "I know that Berglian may have drugs to deal with the virus, but I will not be involved in danger. Because I still have you, Xiao Bao is sweet."

Jiang Sezuo stared at him, not speaking.

Upon seeing this, a feeling of powerlessness flooded my heart, and Jin Fengchen sighed in frustration, "Cather, do you believe me, will you?"

"You really didn't lie to me?" Jiang Sesu asked.

"Ok."

Jiang Sesu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, "I will believe that for the time being. But if you let me know that you are going to find Bergen, I will immediately go back to Jincheng to find you."

"Okay." Jin Fengchen put her back in his arms again.

From this angle, Jiang Sese didn't see his face sink in an instant. A pair of black eyes were as deep as Tan, and he couldn't see his thoughts at this time.

...

Fang Yiming was informed that the board of directors gave Fang Yuchen another time, so he angrily scolded several directors on his side.

"What the **** are you doing, can't the few of you win the old guy Yang Lao?" Fang Yiming questioned the directors in front of him in exasperation.

Several directors were also wronged.

"Yiming, this is not a decision made by Mr. Yang alone, others also support it."

"That's how few of us, how could we win them?"

...

Fang Yiming smiled, but the smile didn't reach the cold eyes. "What is your argument to this day? I tell you, as long as Fang Yuchen investigates my head, don't think about it a few of you."

As soon as this remark came out, several directors panicked.

"That won't work. We just support you. Your business has nothing to do with us."

When Fang Yiming heard this, his facial expression suddenly grieved, "Don't want to take yourself out, we are people on the same boat. Once this boat is overturned, neither you nor me will feel better."