Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Feng Moyan was falling asleep, but when he heard the phone ringing, he woke up a little bit.

He heard the nurse call "Miss Yang" again, and his mind instantly cleared up.

"Call me." He spoke, and the nurse naturally complied, so he hurriedly informed the other side and turned on the phone.

Yang Qianyu asked softly, "Did it wake you up?"

"No... I slept for a long time, and I'm about to wake up."

The nurse looked up at him - tsk, he's a liar.

The doctor Mingming came to change the dressing and check the wound. After a lot of tossing and pain, he was covered in cold sweat, his face was pale, and he finally fell asleep.

However, how to say it is someone's business, thank God if you don't get mad at him.

Yang Qianyu didn't know if he was lying, so he paused and got back to business: "Well... I heard from Wang Cheng that your father was acquainted with the rich businessman who took care of Zhao Xiaoyun?"

"Ah."

"You want to find your father, ask him for help?"

"what happened?"

"Forget it, it's not worth it. Now that I know Zhao Xiaoyun's identity, I should be able to think of other ways."

"But your brand press conference is coming soon. If this matter is not handled in time, you will be the one who plagiarized in the end."

After he finished speaking calmly, Yang Qianyu was taken aback.

"How do you know so much detail?"

She never told Wang Cheng about these things.

He only said that he wanted to find Zhao Xiaoyun.

When she asked the words, she felt that she had made a fuss.

Who is Feng Moyan?

Even if he is now blind and paralyzed in bed, his memory is missing, but he is still alive after all.

What does he want to know in this city, but can't find out?

"It's important for you to recuperate now, don't worry about other things."

"But your business is my business, so I have to worry about it."

"..." Yang Qianyu didn't speak, but her heart was clamoring and warming up.

After the accident, Feng Moyan obviously still had that domineering and strong temper, even more irritable and moody than before—but sometimes he felt like a different person.

For example, before, he would not be so calm and serious when he said such heart-pounding and blushing words.

His disposition has become a bit like a child.

Whatever you think in your heart, you can say what you say, there is no city.

"Let my father come forward and contact that rich businessman, maybe that woman will take the initiative to come to you." Feng Moyan didn't know what kind of ripples the words just made in the woman's heart, so he continued.

"Thousands?"

"Ah, um, I'm—" Yang Qianyu suddenly came back to his senses after being called out by him, "Well, I'm just worried that your father and son are arguing again."

"It's okay, don't worry... I still know what attitude to use when asking for help."

Uh--

"Your words... are very unspeakable."

The man understood her teasing, and raised his tone slightly, "Really?"

"Ah."

Both sides fell silent at the same time, embarrassment and ambiguity passed between each other silently.

Yang Qianyu was about to hang up when she was fine, when she said, "When are you free? I want to drink the soup you made."

"..." The heartbeat missed another beat, and the woman calmed down before she said, "Tomorrow, I'll go there in the morning. Aren't you going to have surgery the day after tomorrow? You'll be fasting tomorrow afternoon, right?"

"should be."

"Okay, then I'll go there tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu realized that her cheeks were flushed and hot, and she couldn't help covering them with her hands.

How is this going?

When this guy pestered her a few months ago, he didn't know how many more sensual love words than this, but she only felt greasy and disgusted, and wanted to sew his mouth shut.

Now it's such a common sentence, but it made her feel grateful.

However, no matter what, if this matter can be settled, it will be a great achievement for both her personally and Venus.

Kane originally said he would come to the company today, but he didn't come until ten o'clock.

She thought that she had to discuss something with him, so she took the initiative to call him.

Unexpectedly, it rang for a long time and no one answered.

Just when she was about to hang up, Kane's anxious tone came from over there: "Qing..."

Before Yang Qianyu could speak, he heard the background sound inside was rather noisy, as if many people were talking.

"Kane...are you busy with something?"

Kane looked back at his family, his voice still lowered: "Well, I'll get back to you later."

"Oh well……"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu frowned.

Kane doesn't have any relatives or friends here, if there is any delay, it must be Betty.

Thinking that this girl got drunk a few days ago and troubled Gong Beize to take care of her all night, she couldn't help shaking her head and sighing.

It seems that it is still necessary to let Kane return to Zurich as soon as possible.

Even if he said that he only regarded her as a friend, this friendship could not bear it.

But what she didn't expect was that before she could talk about it with Kane, someone came to her door first.

When someone asked her to board a stretched Lincoln, Yang Qianyu thought she was going to be summoned by the state leader.

Along the way, she asked several times where she was going and who she wanted to meet—but the middle-aged man who looked like a butler in neat clothes and white gloves just didn't say a word.

In the eyes and demeanor, there is still a look of looking down on her.

Yang Qianyu knew it in her heart—could it be that the elders of the Kane family were dispatched to arrest them in person?

Arriving at the city's most luxurious seven-star hotel, Yang Qianyu was politely asked to get off the car, entered the lobby, entered the elevator, and went straight to the top floor.

The top floor of this seven-star hotel is generally not open to the public. Ordinary rich people can't live there with money. It is mainly used to receive foreign guests, dignitaries or royal families.

From this point of view, Kane's sister, the countess, must have come in person.

Clenching her fingers involuntarily, she slowly took a breath, thinking about how to deal with it later.

Her attitude has always been clear, even if Kane is present, some of her words will hurt Kane.

The presidential suite on the top floor has a wide view. When Yang Qianyu was invited in, in front of the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, several people were already sitting firmly on a group of magnificent and luxurious leather sofas.

——In that scene, it seemed that the crime would be pronounced after she arrived.

Kane got up immediately when he saw her, "Qing..."

"Kane, sit down!" He stood up together, and the foreign woman sitting in the middle of the sofa gave a majestic reminder, shocking the audience.

But Kane ignored it and walked up to Yang Qianyu.

"Kane, go back and sit down, it's okay..." Yang Qianyu knew what he was worried about, so she persuaded him in a low voice, and told him not to be nervous with his eyes.

After Kane stepped back and walked away, Yang Qianyu looked at the current situation without any trace.

The woman who stopped Kane just now sat dignifiedly and elegantly in the middle of the sofa, her blond hair was neatly coiled behind her head, and a pink hat was slanted on top of her hair.

The hat was exactly the same color as the suit she was wearing.

Her facial features are somewhat similar to Kane's, except that women are more feminine, while Kane is tougher.

In this way, she is Kane's sister, the countess who married into the royal family.

When Yang Qianyu was working in Zurich, she was very popular with the royal family because of her design style. She also attended some important occasions many times and met many so-called relatives of the emperor.

But at that time, she was an invited guest, so those noble royal families treated her politely.

But today, her status is very embarrassing, probably similar to that of a "prisoner" who is going to be sentenced, so it can be clearly seen that these noble people treat her with disdain and contempt.

Naturally, not very polite.

Betty was also in the group.

Seeing Yang Qianyu, she rolled her eyes impolitely and turned away.

After Yang Qianyu finished looking at her, she breathed a little inwardly, her face calm and calm: "You must be the Countess of Varmland, welcome to China as a guest."

She speaks English fluently and pleasantly, with pure pronunciation.

The countess had been staring at her for a long time, but she never expected that it would be Yang Qianyu who spoke first.

She seemed surprised: "Do you know who I am?"

"Guess."

"Since you know who I am, you must also know why I'm looking for you."

Yang Qianyu smiled slightly, "Of course. However, Kane and I are just friends and partners, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Okay, since you know everything well, let me make it clear. Kane's fiancée, we already have a candidate, but his thoughts are all on you, and he refuses to accept our arrangement. I understand your situation. , you don't like Kane, but his existence does provide you with a lot of convenience, so..."

Yang Qianyu's calm face changed color slightly upon hearing this.

That means she doesn't like Kane, but uses him to her advantage?

It turns out that self-righteousness is regardless of nationality and race.

Sure enough, before the Countess finished speaking, Kane interrupted: "She is not such a person, I want to stay here myself."

The countess ignored her younger brother's explanation, looked at Yang Qianyu and continued, "My father is getting old, and the family business needs Kane to go back and help take care of it, but the Venus brand has always fettered him—"

"So the second purpose of my looking for you today is to hope that you can buy all the shares in Kane's hands. From now on, Venus will be yours alone. Of course, if you don't want to, you can also sell Venus , both parties take the money and split the bill.”

Yang Qianyu was taken aback in her heart, and there was also some surprise on her face.

This proposal, or request, was indeed beyond expectations.

It's not impossible for her to be the only boss after buying Venus—it's just that she doesn't have that much money in her hands, and even if she needs financing or a loan, it will take a lot of time to deal with it.

It is impossible to sell Venus.

This brand has poured all her heart and soul into it, and its reputation has already been established. It is difficult to make a brand well, so how could she sell it lightly.

Yang Qianyu thought about it in her heart, looked at Kane, not to blame, but asked calmly: "Do you agree?"

Kane stared at her closely, his eyes full of guilt and sadness.

"As long as you agree, I have no objection. I can buy all the shares in your hand. However, I don't have so much money for the time being, and it will take some time."

Betty raised her voice, "That Mr. Feng is very rich!"

"That's his money, not mine."

"Tch." Betty snorted disdainfully, then turned her head away.

Yang Qianyu looked at the willful and savage look of the little girl, and to be honest, she was really sweating for Kane.

Even if they want to match each other and join forces, the daughter of the consortium is indeed too immature, and she doesn't match Kane at all.

But she has no position to say this.