Young Master Feng's Runaway Sweetheart

As early as that night at Situ's house, Feng Yubo had already seen how much Situ's family loved Situ Kuang'er.This Tong Shuying made Situ Kui'er embarrassed again and again, no doubt he slapped Situ's family in the face.

Although this Xiangyu Group belongs to one of the four major consortiums, it ranks last.In City S, I don't know how many companies are eager to join the four major consortiums.

In recent years, the strength of the Xiangyu Group has also shown an obvious downward trend. If the Feng family and the Situ family hadn't cared about their old friendship and distributed some business to Xiangyu, I am afraid that there are only three major consortiums left in the four major consortiums.

"The Situ family? What does this have to do with Zong Sheng?" Tong Shaojiang asked puzzled.

"Uncle, did the Situ family really accept Zhang Mengyu as their goddaughter?" Tong Shuying looked at Feng Yubo in surprise and asked.

"Who told you that?" Hearing Tong Shuying's words, Feng Linghao turned to Tong Shuying with cold eyes, and asked in a cold voice.

"Shanshan, Shanshan also said that her aunt wanted to adopt Zhang Mengyu because she was poor and lonely here alone." Tong Shuying imitated Situ Qishan's tone without holding back.

"It's natural for the dove to occupy the magpie's nest, and she is none other than her." Feng Linghao's tone was contemptuous, and he looked away.

"What's going on with Yu Bo? Is the Situ family worth fighting for an adopted daughter?"

Tong Shaojiang looked at Feng Yubo suspiciously, hoping to get the answer he wanted.

"I'm going to the company." Feng Linghao stood up and strode out.

Everyone has a selfish side, and once their own interests are violated, they have to abandon others to protect themselves.

Now that Tong Shaojiang appeared in his home like this, Feng Linghao suddenly realized why Tong Shuying was raised like this today.

"Ling"

Just as Tong Shuying was about to chase her out, Wei Hua grabbed her arm firmly, glanced at Tong Shaojiang's position, and shook his head at Tong Shuying again.

Of course Tong Shuying understood Tong Shaojiang's temper, even if her heart was already following Feng Linghao, she had to calm down her urgent mood.

"It's different today. Zhang Mengyu has changed her name to Situ Qianer. She is the biological daughter of Zong Sheng and Zixian who have been separated for many years. Situ Qishan is Zixian's adopted child.

Now that Yao'er recognizes his ancestor and returns to his clan, the Situ family also dotes on this child very well.With the Situ family's love for this child, they would never allow others to bully her.

Therefore, the Tong family can only ask for blessings this time.That child Ling Hao loves Mao'er wholeheartedly, and of course I'm happy to see it succeed.

The Feng family and the Situ family have been friends for two generations, so it is a beautiful thing to be able to get closer and closer.

As for me, I plan to retire this year and leave the company to the children. Annie and I should also go abroad to relax and live our own lives. "

Feng Yubo recounted the twists and turns of Situ Kui'er's life experience again, and looked at his wife Yu Anni with a virtuous face, as if he was really looking forward to his future life.

As for what Feng Yubo said later, Tong Shaojiang didn't even listen to it, and what echoed in his ears was only the phrase 'the Tong family can only ask for more blessings this time'.

Thinking about the stability of my career and family that I have earned through hard work all my life, it may disappear in a moment and nothing will remain.

Tong Shaojiang's heart was full of unwillingness, and he walked towards the outside step by step with difficulty.

Just now, she was angrily cursing Tong Shuying, but it didn't take a moment for her to look like a walking dead.

Seeing Tong Shaojiang's sudden depression, Wei Hua hastily bid farewell to the Feng family, and led Tong Shuying to catch up.

When Wei Hua rushed home with Tong Shuying, Tong Shaojiang was already sitting in front of his sofa, looking listless and demoralized, and the lit cigarette in his hand implied that his mood was extremely low at this time.

"Shaojiang, your stomach ulcer, the doctor said you can't smoke, why did you start smoking again?"

With that said, Wei Hua hurried forward, making a gesture to snatch the cigarette between Tong Shaojiang's fingers.

"Shu Ying and your mother sit down, I have something to say." Tong Shaojiang stopped Wei Hua's movement, and said with vicissitudes.

"Shu Ying, you liked Ling Hao before, and my father agreed with you to fight for it. At least the marriage between the Feng family and the Tong family will be of great benefit to us.

But now it seems that you can't get involved in the relationship between Ling Hao and Situ's daughter.

Shu Ying, if you listen to your father, just give up.There are so many good men, and the son of her Feng family is not the only one who is right with our family.

If you still want to continue, I won't stop you.You also heard just now that the Situ family will not let go of what you have done in the past.

With that boy Ling Hao's affection for Situ's daughter, coupled with the EX Group, our family can only wait to declare bankruptcy or change our name.

At that time, don't say that you can't get Ling Hao, even if you are in the right family, you may not be able to find it.

Think about it for yourself, do you want to get that illusory love, or do you want to continue to be your little princess.She still lives a life where she opens her hands for clothes and opens her mouth for food.

Dad said so much, how to choose?Make your own choice! "

After Tong Shaojiang finished speaking, he dragged his tired body and walked upstairs to the study.

Looking at her father's somewhat hunched back, Tong Shuying realized that Tong Shaojiang seemed to be much older.

Tong Shuying realized for the first time that she had always wanted more when she grew up, but forgot to give her parents more companionship and love.

It is Tong Shuying's most important thing to do to keep the company that her father has painstakingly managed.

Tong Shuying returned to the room, took out her mobile phone, edited the text message to a familiar number, and sent it.

In a private drug rehab center named Fuzhou in San Francisco, USA, a dying man was lying on a hospital bed, bent into a ball.With long brown-red hair, it can be seen that the person on the bed is a delicate woman.

The hospital gown on his body was loose and bulky, completely covering the petite person in it.

The woman's body was soaked in sweat, her limp body seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and she lay there with a pale complexion.

Suddenly, the woman began to vomit white foam from her mouth, her body also convulsed continuously, and she writhed in distress on the hospital bed.

Standing in front of the hospital bed was a middle-aged man with a calm face, wearing a black Armani suit, with a hideous burn on the left half of his face.

The intact right half of the face has the demeanor of a king as gentle as jade, and the two faces form a sharp contrast, giving people the illusion of a double-faced person.

It seems that he is the master of the whole world, thinking of heaven and hell, making people wander on the edge of life and death.

Witnessing everything that happened in front of him, the middle-aged man remained unmoved until the woman who was looking at the bed was about to fall, and then he walked to the bed.

Pressing the beeper above the hospital bed, he said calmly: "On the eleventh bed, Situ Qishan had convulsions two to ten minutes after taking the medicine."

An urgent voice came from the beeper: "Hurry up, there is an emergency in Bed Eleven." Only then did people pay attention to the danger index of this situation.

And the middle-aged man still stood calmly by the side, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, he stood back where he was just now, watching the woman on the hospital bed gradually lose her life.

'ding dong'

The voice of the phone message came, and the middle-aged man picked up the phone on the cabinet. After reading the content of the message, his watery face finally rippled.

With a bloodthirsty smile on his still warm face, he slowly murmured to himself:
"Have you finally found it? This game has just begun, Situ Zongsheng, we have a long way to go."

In the ward, a large number of medical staff poured in, orderly began to rescue the dying woman on the bed.

The middle-aged man turned indifferently, and retreated from the ward. A man in black tight-fitting combat uniform was guarding the door.

The close-fitting clothes perfectly outline the abdominal muscles.There are black sunglasses stuck on the eye sockets, but they block most of the features on his face.

The icy aura all over his body makes people dare not approach.

"Order, within a month, Situ Qishan must be made better and sent back to Situ Zongsheng's side."

"Yes!" The guard at the door answered quickly.

But the middle-aged man had already turned around and left resolutely, his calmness was scary.

It turned out that Situ Qishan, who was suffering from drug abuse in this private drug rehabilitation center, was about to drop out of school in the United States, but unexpectedly, she hadn't waited for her to leave.

He even became addicted to drugs, so he had to give up his original plan and was secretly sent here for treatment.

And the man who was indifferent just now is Situ Zongsheng's younger brother and Situ Yuer's second uncle - Situ Chen.

Ever since she was in Boyuan Shopping Center that day, Tong Shuying never bothered Feng Linghao again, nor did she trouble Situ Yaoer again.

He is wholeheartedly preparing for the opening of his fashion design studio and the recruitment of personnel.

And looking at Tong Shuying who was struggling and making progress like this, Tong Shaojiang felt a little comforted in his heart.I run the company more carefully.

Thinking of the power of the Situ family and Feng Linghao, and the marriage of the two families, I am afraid that the commercial empire of S City will usher in a new ruler!
After that day, Situ Kui'er refused to answer all calls and text messages from Feng Linghao.

Even if Feng Linghao came to the house, Situ Kui'er avoided seeing him.

Feng Linghao's company is indeed very busy recently, the preliminary construction of the racetrack is in progress, and half of the project is contracted to Sheng Yuanhang.
Feng's Group is also responsible for part of the engineering construction, and is waiting for the preliminary design draft to be formed.To hold a press conference, Feng Linghao did all of this himself.

Every time he thinks of Situ Kui'er's disappointed eyes towards him, Feng Linghao feels as if the whole world has stopped, and he has to use work to numb his emotions.

Until one day, an invitation letter for a certain graduation ceremony of the University Research Institute of S City appeared on Feng Linghao's desk.

Feng Linghao rushed back to the company from the racetrack construction site, and had a meeting in the afternoon to discuss the design proposal in depth.

As soon as he returned to the office, Feng Linghao saw a bright red invitation letter on his desk.

Pressing on the phone with slender fingers, a cold voice came out: "Ji Cheng, come in!"

In the office of the secretary group, everyone looked at Ji Cheng sympathetically. During this time, Feng Linghao seemed to have returned to the state of overtime madness.

If there is a slight dissatisfaction, he will throw a tantrum, which makes the whole company panic and dare not take a breath.Especially the members of the secretarial group around him are even more insecure.

"How does the secretarial group work? Everything appears on my desk, and they are just for decoration?"

Seeing Ji Cheng walk in, Feng Linghao threw the invitation letter in front of Ji Cheng, and angrily said.

"Master, the dean of the University Research Institute in S City invited you to give a speech at the graduation ceremony, don't you consider going?"

Ji Cheng mentioned the name of the school emphatically, and asked again.

"Is this the first day you followed me? Have I ever participated in such an occasion? Do you think I'm not annoying enough recently?"

Feng Linghao looked at Ji Cheng coldly, detected his abnormality, and reprimanded him mercilessly.

"Okay, then I'll reply to the dean and say that the young master doesn't have time to attend." Ji Cheng picked up the invitation letter, turned around and was about to go out.

Just walking, muttering in a low voice: "I thought the young master would definitely want to attend Ms. Yuan'er's graduation ceremony!"

"What did you say? Say it again!" Ji Cheng's voice was not too loud, but it was just enough for Feng Linghao to hear.

Not only did this just finish, it caught Feng Linghao's attention.