Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Wang Chengdao: "Didn't Mr. Feng come over, he thought of a way."

"any solution?"

"It's just... to broaden business cooperation and introduce some investors to the project."

It's a pity that Yang Qianyu is not stupid at all, Lenovo Feng Moyan is so clingy to her on weekdays, but he kept telling her to go back tonight - she suddenly understood, "Feng Moyan already knows, right? He won't let you Tell me again? You don’t want me to ask, do you?”

"This..." Wang Cheng was stunned, more and more hesitant, in a dilemma.

Yang Qianyu understood everything.

No wonder, he kept urging himself to leave, and he must still want to stay up late to deal with work.

"Tell me the situation truthfully, don't worry, Feng Moyan won't do anything to you." Yang Qianyu explained neatly, holding someone's tone in his words.

Wang Cheng said, "Madam...Since Mr. Feng doesn't want you to worry about it, then just leave it alone. You've been working hard these days, why don't you take a good rest for a few days."

"The company has such a big incident, can I still rest well? If this matter is not handled properly, all our previous efforts will come to naught, and all my efforts and sacrifices will be in vain!"

Wang Cheng thought to himself: This is also the truth...

"Say it quickly. Think about it, if you offend your boss, I can still protect you. If you offend me, you won't be afraid of your boss's pillow talk?"

Wang Cheng said aggrievedly: "Madam, don't bring you two to bully me like this."

Yang Qianyu smiled, but said nothing.

Wang Cheng had no choice but to tell the truth: "The situation is not very good. Mr. Feng came here and tried his best to coordinate, but the funding gap is too big, and the money we are scraping together now cannot last for a few days."

"When will the project resume work?"

"Tomorrow will be fine. However, within three or four days at most, if the follow-up funds cannot keep up, work will still have to be suspended. The news is temporarily suppressed, but it can't be suppressed for a few days."

"Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu didn't want to communicate with Feng Moyan - this guy has learned to hide it from her, and she was angry.

But then I thought about it, he just finished the operation, and it was the time when he absolutely needed to rest in bed, in case he was in a hurry, regardless of his physical condition, he forced to go on a business trip or something...

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, she quickly put on the bluetooth headset again and dialed Feng Moyan's number.

In the ward, Feng Moyan asked the nurse to put an extra pillow for him, so that his head could be raised a little so that he could look at his phone easily.

Wang Cheng sent a WeChat message with an aggrieved expression, accompanied by the text: My wife knows everything.

He frowned slightly, and before he could start cursing, the phone vibrated and the screen changed.

He stared at the phone, frowning slightly, a trace of helplessness flashed across his dark and deep eyes, he paused before he had to connect: "What's wrong, you missed me just after we left?"

"I want to hit you!"

"Hitting is kissing and scolding is love. It seems that you want to kiss me."

I have to say that Mr. Feng has a really thick skin.

Obviously he hated it in his heart, and he could still flirt with his mouth.

Yang Qianyu was upset, and didn't bother to respond to the love talk, instead she cursed: "Are you shameless? Do you think you can change the subject by making jokes?"

He was silent and did not respond.

Yang Qianyu didn't talk too much, and said directly: "This week, even if the sky falls, you can't leave the hospital, you can't leave the hospital bed, just lie down and recuperate."

Feng Moyan's face became serious, "Qianqian, Feng Yun is my responsibility, not yours. Although I am very grateful for you doing this, it makes me look like a useless person, a useless person who will only drag you down."

"What's yours and mine? I invested so many billions in it, so don't I have a share in the company now? Who said that he would give me all the shares in the future, and he just worked for me wholeheartedly? Since it will be mine sooner or later, I can't stand by now."

Feng Moyan remained silent, not saying a word.

After Yang Qianyu finished speaking excitedly, seeing that there was no reply, she was stunned for a while and asked, "Did you listen to me?"

"listen."

"Then you don't respond?"

Feng Moyan seemed to sigh lightly, and then said in a low and charming voice unhurriedly: "I was thinking, during the years we were separated, you had no one to rely on, and you had to start a business and take care of your two children at the same time. , I had to push myself to become an omnipotent superman, although it was glamorous, it was also hard work. But now that we are together again, originally you have someone to rely on, so you can not be so tired, and you don’t have to push yourself so hard all the time, but in fact —You seem to be having a harder time than before.”

"Qianqian, I am a man, no matter how hard or tired I am, I should bear it. If I can't make you happy, and can't provide shelter for you and the children, then what are you going to do when you come back to me? You take care of me, take care of the three My child, you are already very good, don’t rob me of the rest, huh?”

Feng Moyan became more and more gentle as he spoke, his voice was as soft as a March breeze, making people feel more comfortable and relaxed unconsciously.

Yang Qianyu suddenly lost his voice, his words echoed in his ears, at first he was moved.

After being moved for a long time, she gradually came to terms with it, feeling resentful, and said bluntly: "You despise my dominance, so just say it straight, it's such a big detour."

"No, I really feel bad."

"But I love you too. It's been half a year since you fell from the building, and you still haven't recovered. I'm both distressed and worried...I'm afraid that if you don't recover, you will be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life."

Yang Qianyu also felt that he should reflect on what he said so artistically, and how he took care of her face, so he changed his tone first.

She muttered, half complaining and half coquettish, and Feng Moyan immediately lost his temper.

"Don't worry, it won't happen. I will definitely be able to stand up again and return to what a normal person should look like."

"Then you have to obediently obey the doctor's orders, and you must take a good rest these few days. Isn't your father going to handle the company's affairs? I will also find someone to find a way. It's best if I can help, but I can't... That can only be left to fate."

Both of them spoke in a calm voice, and the communication was really efficient.

Feng Moyan smiled and agreed: "Okay, I will listen to the doctor, I can tell which is more important."

"Well, then I will tell you in time if I have anything, and I won't keep it from you."

"it is good."

"Then...is there anything else?"

"No, you drive carefully."

"Well, don't worry!" Before hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu remembered something again, "By the way, don't blame Wang Cheng, he remembered your order, I forced him to say it."

Feng Moyan smiled, and laughed at himself: "My people, all of them have rebelled now, and are under your command."

Yang Qianyu also laughed: "It's because they know the current affairs and know that the boss will bow down under my pomegranate skirt."

The two laughed it off, and the unhappiness just now dissipated in an instant.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu's mood fluctuated, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

She was thinking about messy things in her mind, until she almost ran a red light, she suddenly woke up and forced herself to be calm and calm.

Right now, there is only one person who can help.

But... After all, they are not familiar with each other, so it is too inappropriate to speak rashly, and it will cost a billion.

Yang Qianyu was entangled in every possible way, wondering if he should go to that Zhuo Dong for help.