Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"I didn't even promise them to make a move. What can I do?" The man responded lightly.

Yang Qianyu was surprised: "You didn't agree? Then you really plan to leave the company?"

"No, I just want them to worry for a few more days, this punishment is already very cheap for them."

Looking at the elders and relatives who are usually arrogant, now they are respectful in front of him and flattering and flattering in front of their parents, which is also a scene of the Spring Festival.

Of course, he had to watch enough of such a good-looking drama.

Behind the scenes, he had already been thinking about countermeasures.

Financing, increasing leverage, and selling stocks - in the shortest time possible, a large amount of cash flow can be gathered, so that the market will open in the next year and immediately seize the stock share in the secondary market.

But he believed that since he was taking action on his side, Summit would definitely not be idle.

Just be afraid, as soon as the market opens after the new year, it will be a brutal fight, and in the end both sides will suffer.

If things got to the worst point, I was afraid that Feng Yun would have no choice but to temporarily suspend his license.

For listed companies, there are many crises, and it is more likely to cause huge dissatisfaction among investors and bring more adverse effects.

Thinking of this, Feng Moyan became upset.

He said that nothing is nothing, but in his heart, he still hopes that he can be stronger and can always provide shelter and support for his loved ones.

He doesn't look down on women, let alone doubt Qianqian's ability—it's just that he hopes that he can become the big tree stronger than Qianqian, so that when she feels tired and wants to take a rest, she can have a rest. There is a backing for retreat.

Therefore, Feng Yun cannot be acquired.

He had to win this battle, and he had to win it beautifully and completely.

Not only to defeat the foreign enemies, but also take advantage of the opportunity to clean up the restless insiders in the company and family!

Seeing that he stopped talking, Yang Qianyu guessed that he was not in a good mood at the moment, so she said softly: "Mo Yan... I have limited abilities, and I can't help you much. But we promised each other that we will not care about you in the future. No matter what happens, don’t lie to the other party anymore. So, even if I can’t help you, don’t exclude me. Tell me about everything. I can’t help you solve the problem, but at least I can be a qualified A listener who can... comfort and comfort you."

Feng Moyan was indeed in a depressed mood, but after hearing this, his face suddenly softened and softened a lot: "Okay, listen to my wife."

She was ashamed and scolded: "What nonsense? Who is your wife?"

"You, who else but you?"

"..." Yang Qianyu rolled his eyes through the phone, thinking that this guy really can't give him a good face, otherwise he will open the dyeing workshop every minute.

"Okay, now that you're in a better mood, I'm going to make dumplings quickly, or they will ruin the dumpling wrappers later."

"Hey..." the man sighed, and said aggrievedly, "Why do I feel that in your mind, the three of them are far more important than me."

"Hmph, you just know!"

Really speechless, even want to eat my own child's vinegar!

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu hurried back to the dumpling making team.

On Feng Moyan's side, Feng Shikun waited quietly a few steps away. Seeing him finish the phone call, he immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mo Yan, what are you doing hiding here alone? How boring! They are playing over there cards, let’s play for a while.”

Feng Moyan turned to look at this uncle, his face was uncertain, he was silent for a while, then he looked away and said coldly: "Uncle Kun wants me to go back to the company, it's not impossible, it's just..."

Feng Shikun's expression changed suddenly, he was both excited and cautious: "Mo Yan, do you...do you have any more requests? You said, as long as uncle can do it, uncle will definitely agree."

Feng Moyan waited for his words, and a smile flashed across his handsome face with clear bones: "Since Uncle Kun is a sensible person, let me just say that with the shares I currently hold, there is no guarantee that I will be able to do so." Better than the top—since we are a family and we share weal and woe, shouldn't Uncle Kun show his support for me?"

Feng Shikun's face froze, his eyes didn't move.

After a while, he laughed with him dryly: "Mo Yan, I... I don't have many shares in my hand." If he handed it over again, he would have no status in the company...

"Uncle Kun, I'm not taking advantage of the fire. As long as you show your sincerity this time and help the company tide over the difficulties, I assure you that the two brothers Qianlong Jiahao can always entrust the company with important responsibilities. Even if you retire in a few years, Their positions remain the same."

Feng Moyan knew very well in his heart that this uncle in the family was the only one who was capable, so he kept tossing about and was not reconciled.

As long as he is empty, without the capital to make waves, the remaining clan relatives and his two idiot sons are nothing to be afraid of.

This is an opportunity that Feng Shi Kun Baba sent to his door, how could he let it go?

As for Feng Shikun, his face was respectful and respectful, but his heart was so ruthless!

He also knew that Feng Moyan did it on purpose!Take the opportunity to empty him!

If the company can tide over the difficulties and make a comeback, then Feng Moyan's position of power will be even stronger!

It can even be said that he is the only king of Fengyun Group!Have absolute right to speak on everything!No one in the Feng family can shake him in the slightest!

He is not willing!

But how?

This crisis started because of him.

If Feng Yun can't hold on this time and is bought by Dingfeng, Feng Shikun will become a sinner of the Feng family, not to mention that he will have a hard time working for others in the future!

Comparing the two, at least Feng Moyan is willing to let his two sons stay in the company for the sake of his family.

"Mo Yan, this... this matter is very important. I want to go back and discuss it with the children, and I will give you an answer in two days, is that okay?" Finally reluctant to part with the shares and rights in his hand, Feng Shikun found an excuse.

Feng Moyan knew that he was planning to delay the attack, and knew that he must still be thinking about other methods in his heart, so he didn't care, and said lightly, "Of course, I'm not the one who is in a hurry."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Shikun's face became even uglier.

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The dumplings made by the children themselves are extraordinarily delicious.

The three little ones stretched out like little frogs, slumped on the sofa and rubbed their bellies.

On the floor, Dundun also ate his stomach roundly, shaking his ears comfortably, and wailing at the children from time to time, wanting them to get up and play.

Xiao Zhou waved his hand: "Dundun, go and play by yourself, I'm too full, I need to rest for a while."

Dundun howled twice, and ran out to cheer himself up.

Although fireworks and firecrackers have long been banned in this city, there are always people in the suburbs who secretly set them off.

Therefore, there is a "bang bang bang" sound from time to time outdoors.

Yang Qianyu knew that the children had eaten too much and had to exercise to digest their food, so she greeted the three little ones to get up, put scarves and hats on them, and took them out for a walk to feel the atmosphere of the New Year.

Seeing the beautiful fireworks blooming in mid-air in the distance, Xixi said excitedly: "My father also set off fireworks for me before, and it was even more beautiful than that... It's a pity that this year, my father will not be able to accompany me to celebrate the New Year."

After saying this, Xixi suddenly turned around, "Mom...what the hell is Dad busy with recently? Why can't he live with us? He doesn't even come for the Chinese New Year. Doesn't he want us?"

Yang Qianyu squatted down, scraped the tip of her daughter's beautiful and small nose, thought about the things that had been on her mind for several days, and took the opportunity to say: "Dad is very busy recently, busy with work, and busy... taking care of the sick grandma .”

"Grandma? Are you talking about that old witch..." She didn't say a word, but when she noticed her mother's serious eyes, she immediately covered her mouth with her little hand, her eyes dripping, "I'm sorry mom, I forgot again... But, that grandma is sick Is it gone?"

"Well, she's sick, very sick, so Dad has to take care of her."

Xiaoyu Xiaozhou originally ran away with Dundun, but seeing his mother and sister not keeping up, he ran back with the dog.

Just right, I heard this.

Yang Qianyu took advantage of the opportunity to pull the two sons over, and coaxed gently: "Tomorrow is the first day of the new year...you go to pay grandparents a new year, visit the sick grandma, and say something nice to her to make her happy."

Xiaoyu immediately asked, "Isn't Mom going?"

She shook her head, "Mom has something to do tomorrow. Although Mom's mother has passed away long ago, I should visit her too."

Xiaoyu is sensitive, so he naturally understood that what his mother said was just an excuse, but he didn't expose it, and nodded obediently: "We listen to mother."

"Well, how good! Let's go, there are fireworks over there, let's go and see!"

By the artificial lake in the community, a group of adults and children gathered around. The fireworks they got from somewhere were thrown in their hands, and the brilliant and bright stars were connected into a line, adding to the festive atmosphere.

The three little ones ran over happily, and with their strong and excellent popularity, they immediately got a firework in their hands and started playing happily.

Yang Qianyu's cell phone rang non-stop, and it was all socializing at work and greetings for the New Year.

The WeChat group is about to explode, with people constantly giving out red envelopes and grabbing red envelopes, it is very lively.

As the boss, she naturally couldn't be stingy in such a festival, so she also showed up and gave out a few big red envelopes, pushing the atmosphere of grabbing red envelopes to a climax!

The children played until almost eleven o'clock, they were so tired that they couldn't open their eyelids, and they all fell asleep in seconds after washing, and soon they were like pigs.

Looking at the sleeping faces of the children, Yang Qianyu felt extremely peaceful.

Today, the hostess is missing.

I don't know if the family of five will be reunited next New Year, whether they can make dumplings together, watch the New Year together, and wait for the New Year's bell to ring together.

In fact, she was tired too, but she just didn't want to sleep.

There is still half an hour left before the new year, and she thought about sending new year blessings to someone, girlfriends, and friends at the first time, so she took a shower to wake up a little bit, and sat on the sofa while watching Gala, while swiping WeChat to grab red envelopes.

Suddenly, a familiar avatar pops up on the interface.

She clicked away excitedly, and then her smile grew stronger.

There is not a word, but there is a large amount of money transfer, which reads - mother, happy new year!

Heh, this guy... also knows how to give out red envelopes during the Chinese New Year.

And the number is quite auspicious - 8888.88.

She accepted the transfer without hesitation, and the next second, the man's voice came: "The payment is received so quickly, are you still asleep?"

She also replied, with a lazy tone, "Waiting for the New Year's bell... besides, you haven't slept yet?"

"Well, come out and pick me up if you haven't slept."