Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

It was only after four o'clock in the afternoon, and Wang Cheng said that the flowers had been delivered and had already been put in the car.

Also took a photo and sent it.

Feng Moyan looked at the huge bouquet of pink roses, so delicate and charming, the corner of his mouth unconsciously pulled into a smile.

This is the second time he sent flowers to Qianqian.

Last time, when the two decided to start all over again, he ordered champagne roses to be delivered directly to the company.

But later I heard that she didn't take the flower, but handed it to the assistant to dispose of it.

Today, he offered it with his own hands, but it depends on whether she will accept it or not.

He is not good at this kind of romantic and nasty tricks. Thinking about the scene of sending flowers, he is still a little embarrassed, but he is looking forward to Qianqian's reaction.

As soon as my mind flew, I couldn't sit still anymore.

Although there are still a lot of things and a lot of mess waiting for him to deal with the aftermath, he still decided to skip work and go back early.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to leave, the phone rang.

He took a closer look and saw a call from home.

These days, he was so busy that he didn't go home for several days.

But he asked the nurses about his mother's condition every day and kept paying attention to it—after the operation, the condition was temporarily under control and she was still stable.

The call at this moment must not be due to the mother's health, but probably the father's inquiry about the company.

"Hey."

It was indeed Feng Zhenting over there, speaking with faint excitement: "Mo Yan, I saw the news and asked a few directors, you are the best! You can control such a difficult situation! Feng Shikun told me just now The phone call, saying that these days I have insomnia every night, and I have trouble sleeping and eating, and now I can finally feel at ease!"

"Yeah." It's rare to hear praise and appreciation for him from his father, Feng Moyan responded lightly, and said, "It's just that we have the upper hand for the time being, and we are still holding on to the top. .”

"Oh! How can they have a backup? I'm afraid they have been liquidating their property for a long time, thinking about how to minimize the loss!" Feng Zhenting was in a good mood, and his words were full of schadenfreude, gloating, "This wave of huge losses, They will definitely lose their fortunes! They are really overwhelmed and overwhelmed!"

Feng Moyan smiled silently, but didn't answer.

Let it go, if he wins this battle, he will definitely be arrogant and arrogant, and if he doesn't take advantage of the victory, he will suppress the opponent until he can never recover - then it is not him, Feng Moyan!

But now, he has experienced so much, whether it is the peaks and troughs of his career, or the breakup and reunion with Qianqian, he has tempered his mind and taught him to be low-key, restrained and humble.

Besides, this time, he really had nothing to be arrogant about.

To be able to win this round, thousands of contributions are indispensable. Even if he wants to be arrogant, he is not crazy about his own ability, but his own woman.

He has a nice woman.

Seeing that his son was silent, Feng Zhenting smiled, and immediately changed the subject: "Well...you have worked hard these days, and you haven't come home for a long time. You should be able to find time today? Go home for dinner tonight, you Mom ordered the kitchen to make tonic soup and cooked your favorite dishes, and she missed you too since she hasn't seen you for a long time."

In my memory, my father talked to me so kindly when he was young.

Feng Moyan was in a trance for a moment, and a faint warmth flashed across his heart, but he only woke up for a moment.

"I have something to do tonight, so I can't go back."

"I know you're busy, so I don't waste a lot of time for a meal. You can go to work after you finish eating."

"Today is really not good, let's change another day."

"But the kitchen is almost ready, if you don't come back, how can your mother and I eat so much?" Feng Zhenting lobbied without any effort.

Feng Moyan hesitated, and in silence, he heard his mother's voice on the phone.

Then Feng Zhenting said: "Your mother said that if you really can't come back, you can choose another day, but pay attention to your health. The kitchen prepares all your favorite dishes. We will send them to Yuyuan later, you Heat it up after get off work and eat again.”

Feng Moyan was a little impatient, but his parents were all in his heart, and his mother was ill...

He held back his temper, held back his temper, and explained: "I won't go back to the imperial garden at night, so don't bother people to come here in vain."

As soon as the words fell, mother Xu Hong's question came: "Aren't you going back to Yuyuan? Then you live in the company? Or did you go to Yang Qianyu's place?"

Feng Moyan said nothing.

Xu Hong understood immediately, "It seems that I went to Yang Qianyu's place."

After finishing speaking, she sighed, and when she spoke again, Xu Hong's tone became more dissatisfied and resentful: "You are busy these days, and I dare not bother you when I am sick. ... As parents, we have no weight in your heart at all."

Feng Moyan was annoyed by such words the most, and his tone was a little rushed, "Mom, I didn't say I couldn't go back to see you. It's just that tonight, I want to accompany her and the children. She secretly sold her for me and for Feng Yun. sold her company, sold the house left to her by her ancestors, and sold all the assets I gave her before that could be sold!"

Feng Moyan also knew about Yang Qianyu's sale of those assets, but he didn't want to argue with Qianqian over those, so he pretended not to know.

He thought, anyway, from now on, everything he owns belongs to her, and he will work harder to give her inexhaustible glory and wealth.

"You always say that she has plans for being with me, for my identity, for my money-now you should believe it, she doesn't plan for anything, she has the ability, and never takes money in her eyes. When you hate her so much and never give her a good face, she sacrificed her career and everything without saying a word, saving the Feng family from fire and water! Not only I am grateful to her, but you, the entire Feng family , you should say sorry to her, thank you!"

"But you don't, you don't even know her sacrifice and dedication. To be honest, I feel worthless for her."

Feng Moyan originally just wanted to state a fact.

But as he talked, his emotions gradually became agitated, and his eye sockets turned red and moist unconsciously.

He really felt worthless for Qianqian.

If he had known that pulling her back to his side would cause her to make such a sacrifice, then he really shouldn't have forced her back.

Now it seems that he was the one who hurt Qianqian severely.

Feng Moyan's voice settled down, and there was silence over there.

Feng Zhenting called from his landline at home, and now the voice is on, so both he and Xu Hong could hear what he said clearly.

The faces of the two froze, and they looked at each other in disbelief, with shock in their eyes.

After a while, Xu Hong asked: "You said...she helped the company through the crisis?"

Feng Moyan took a deep breath to calm the tide in his heart, and his tone became calm again: "If you don't believe me, you can go and investigate, anyway, I didn't lie a single word."

After the words fell, the elevator reached the first floor.When the driver saw him coming out, he immediately stepped forward to greet him and helped him push the wheelchair.

When the busy employees in the lobby saw him, they bowed respectfully and smiled, "Hello, Mr. Feng!"

Feng Moyan nodded lightly, and finally said to the phone: "Anyway, I'm not free tonight, let's go back to have dinner tomorrow."

Stop talking, end the call.

On the other side, Xu Hong, who was wearing a hat, sat down slowly. After a while, she raised her eyes to look at Feng Zhenting, and murmured in her mouth: "That woman...she, she will really do it for Mo Yan...you say, she is Isn't she going to engage in some conspiracy again? No... Her price is too high, it doesn't look like a conspiracy... Hurry up and ask someone to see if she is really like what Mo Yan said..."