Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Just after breakfast, Wang Cheng had already driven over.

When we parted in front of the car, Yang Qianyu wanted to ask him if he could come back to have a reunion dinner together on New Year's Eve, but when she thought of Xu Hong's illness and the company's mess, she stopped again and told: "Don't worry about us, just stay with us Your parents, just post a video if you have time."

"Okay." Feng Moyan didn't dare to promise casually, fearing that there would be a temporary change and she wouldn't be able to come here, causing her to wait in vain.

So, Qianqian replied, took her into his arms and kissed her forehead lightly, "Go inside, it's cold outside."

"Bye-Bye……"

After the car started to leave, Feng Moyan took out his mobile phone and opened the stock market, the gloom on his face remained intense.

Suddenly, the phone screen switched, and Gong Beize called.

"Hello..." In front of his friend, he didn't hide it, and his tone was slowly disturbed, "You also saw the news?"

"That's right, there is no one in the business community in Jiangcheng who doesn't know about this, right? Mo Yan, what are your plans? The opponent is coming aggressively, can we fight it?"

Feng Moyan smiled lightly, "If I say... I'm not sure, would you believe me?"

"How could it be! You are Feng Moyan! You took over Fengyun Group in your early twenties, and created so many business myths! The old man's vision at the beginning was not wrong."

"That was when the economic situation was good in the early years. Under the current background, I really can't guarantee it."

"Don't talk about being discouraged, you should bear it first. After all, isn't it just a game of capital? Don't worry, there are still brothers!"

"Well, thanks."

"Tsk, it's so strange to hear you say thank you to me in my lifetime!"

Feng Moyan laughed again, "Is my image that bad before?"

"Tch, you used to have no image at all!"

"..."

Gong Shao saw that he was stunned speechless, and sighed again, "Yang Qianyu is really amazing, he was able to train a tyrant like you into obedience, and now he speaks human words every day, I really admire you Kill her!"

"Get out!" Feng Moyan replied angrily, and hung up the call.

However, after a little thought, he seemed to feel that he had changed a bit.

"Empire."

"Ok?"

"I have...has anything changed recently?"

Wang Cheng, who was concentrating on driving, glanced at the rear mirror, his expression was clearly cautious, "Mr. Feng...you mean, which aspect?"

"Forget it, when I didn't say it."

But Wang Cheng suddenly realized, said "Oh" loudly, and quickly said: "You are very approachable recently, very down-to-earth."

"..." Feng Moyan's face turned cold.

This also means that he used to be like a tyrant?

Forget it, don't bother to worry about it, no matter what he becomes, as long as his Qianqian likes it.

Thinking of that woman, his heart softened again.

It was just after they separated that they began to miss each other again.

How could he know no magic?For example, the magic to make her smaller, put it in your pocket when you get smaller, take it with you wherever you go, take it out and make her bigger when you miss her, hug her and hold her high, and even do something...

Thinking about what the two of them were going to do, he remembered something very important, "By the way, Wang Cheng, you can buy a bed and send it to your wife later."

"bed?"

"Well, you don't need to buy a bigger one, 1.5 meters is fine."

When Wang Cheng heard that it was a 1.5-meter bed, he understood, "Are the two young masters going to sleep separately?"

"If you want to buy it, just buy it, and ask so many what to do!"

Could it be that he and Qianqian couldn't sleep on a 1.5-meter bed?He just wanted to buy smaller ones on purpose so that the two of them could get close and hug each other tightly!

How can a single dog understand such an interesting thing?

----

When Feng Moyan arrived at the hospital, Feng Shikun and his party were waiting.

Outside the corridor of the ward, there were seven or eight people standing mightily, including several grandchildren of Feng Shikun.

Feng Zhenting had also learned about this, and when he saw his son coming, he hurried forward and said, "The board of directors didn't approve your resignation! You Uncle Kun knew it was wrong. After all, we are a family. It's okay to have conflicts. In this At the critical point, we still have to unite to resist foreign enemies!"

Feng Moyan knew that his father always cared about the family's face, so he didn't want to argue with him, so he just sneered, turned to look at Feng Shikun, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Uncle Kun knew he was wrong? Where is the mistake?"

"Mo Yan!" Feng Zhenting shouted in a low voice.

But Feng Moyan was neither humble nor overbearing, his eyes were fixed on Feng Shikun, and he wanted him to speak clearly.

Feng Shikun's old face was so wonderful, he groaned for a while, and had to explain all the "good things" he had done in the past few months.

Why was he dissatisfied, why did he think of seeking power for his son, why did he think of joining forces with Lingfeng, how did he instruct his "enemy" to buy stocks step by step, how did he find out that Lingfeng was ambitious, how did he realize that he was deceived and lured into the house...

Feng Zhenting originally thought that his son's attitude was too arrogant, and that he was a bit inferior to his elders, but after hearing what his cousin said, he was also very angry.

"You are so stupid! Mo Yan has been in power for so many years, has he treated you badly? Everyone in your family has a position in the company, and the year-end bonus has never been less! You are so greedy!" Feng Zhenting cursed fiercely.

"Yes, I... I'm just temporarily obsessed with ghosts...and in the past six months, Mo Yan's thoughts...are not in the company, and I can't get involved with that Yang Qianyu, and I have been involved in the company several times. Isn't this a beauty? My family is not the only one who has an opinion on this matter, the third child's family also has complaints—"

The so-called third child is another family member of the Feng family.

Feng Moyan was silent at first, but when he heard Feng Shikun involving his beloved woman, his expression darkened and he asked, "When will it be my turn for Uncle Kun to point out my private affairs?"

"I... This is the truth! That woman is beautiful. Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, and I have been young, so I understand you——but, that woman has a lot of scheming. She cheated and took her two children secretly. As soon as you walk away, you can see that you are a fan of the authorities, and you must protect her as a treasure—"

Feng Moyan's face became more and more serious, and his cold face was as cold as frost, "Since in the eyes of Uncle Kun, I am no different from a fatuous tyrant, why bother to ask me to go back? Anyway, I have submitted my resignation letter, and I am completely satisfied at the leader's peak." Before becoming the master of Fengyun, Uncle Kun was the person in charge of Fengyun."

After saying that, before Feng Shikun could respond, he entered the ward with a blank expression.

Feng Shikun was so anxious that he quickly admitted his mistake: "Mo Yan, I shouldn't say that she is wrong, right? The company really can't do without you now! Mo Yan—"

At this time, Feng Shikun never imagined that Yang Qianyu, whom he called a disaster, would be the savior of Fengyun Group in the future.

In the ward, Xu Hong was awake.

Seeing that her son's face was so gloomy and his fist clenched as if he was about to hit someone, she knew she shouldn't add fuel to the flames, but she couldn't help but said, "Look, it's not just us who think so, but anyone with eyes can see it." It turns out that Yang Qianyu has ulterior motives, she is greedy for you..."

"Mom! When will you be sober?" Feng Moyan suddenly raised his tone, causing Xu Hong to tremble in fright, his face turned pale, but he dared not speak any more.