Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

On the days when Yang Qianyu was away on business trips, Feng Moyan became more and more busy.

Because I have to finish the work during the day and go back to accompany the children at night.

Although Qianqian said that the three children are very obedient and sensible, and can understand that parents are busy with work and occasionally absent, but Feng Moyan feels that family and children must come before work.

If you neglect your family because of your work, you are putting the cart before the horse.

Therefore, during the few days when Qianqian was away, no matter how much he entertained, he would go home before the children went to bed at nine o'clock.

Tell them bedtime stories and listen to their wildest ideas.

Looking at the innocent smiling faces of the children, his busy and tired heart can also get a moment of warmth and comfort.

Occasionally, a slight expression across the children's faces, resembling the woman he thinks about day and night, will arouse his deep thoughts again.

After the children fell asleep, he had to go to the study to continue working.

After these few days of hard work, relying on his personal ability and the brand name of Fengyun Group for many years, he still managed to win over many shareholders who were willing to unite with him.

But while he was working hard, Summit Industrial was also not idle.

Seeing that the date of resumption of trading is getting closer, the atmosphere in the company is getting more and more tense.

It was late at night, he pressed the laptop screen, looked at the time, calculated the time difference in his mind, and was thinking about whether to make a video call to Qianqian, when the phone rang.

Looking at the profile picture that flashed on the screen, Feng Moyan's handsome and tired face immediately showed a smile, and he connected quickly.

"I know you haven't slept yet, what time is it? I clearly told you to pay attention to your health, why don't you wish they were obedient!"

As soon as the video was played, Yang Qianyu saw that he was still sitting in the study, and before the man could speak, he scolded him.

Feng Moyan relaxed, leaned back on the chair, stared at the face on the phone screen obsessively, and asked, "Miss me?"

Qianqian was speechless, "I'm criticizing you! Don't change the subject for me!"

"I miss you so much, I miss you so much that I have erotic dreams when I go to bed at night, and it's all about you in my dreams."

rogue!

"Stop talking nonsense!" Qianqian groaned in her heart, resisted her blushing and heartbeat, and said angrily, "I'll be back in two days. What's there to think about? You're not busy enough with so many things."

"No matter how busy I am, I miss you."

"Okay, okay, can you say something else?" Qianqian was really speechless, looking at his tired face through the video, she knew that he was having a hard time these days.

The topic returned to seriousness, and she asked with concern: "How is the company situation? I have also read some domestic news these days, and it seems that the situation is still not very good..."

"It's okay, I met two investors today, and they both expressed their willingness to reach a strategic cooperation. Most of the news on the Internet was written by others, deliberately disturbing the morale of the army, don't believe it."

"Really? Don't lie to me."

"How dare I lie to you?" The man smiled, suddenly thought of what his daughter said, and changed the topic without any trace, "When I was putting Xixi to bed tonight, she also said that our mother is the most powerful! No matter whether she or the brothers No matter how noisy they are, my mother will look at them and they will be honest."

"Really? When have I been so fierce to them?"

"Then I don't know, but I think Xixi is right. Me too, seeing your eyes look wrong, I won't dare to do anything wrong immediately."

Seeing the narrow smile on his face, Yang Qianyu snorted coldly: "Is that because you are guilty of being a thief?"

"It's your high prestige."

"Come on, I didn't say anything serious all night." Yang Qianyu knew that it was late at night in China, so she sent the video to remind someone that it was time to rest.

"It's already very late, you should go to sleep, no matter how many things you have to do, wait until you wake up after rest. If there is no accident on my side, I can leave the day after tomorrow."

"Well, that's good, if you don't come back, I will go and catch you back."

"Got it, I'll come back when I'm done."

It's time to hang up after talking here.

But both of them stared at the phone screen, and neither of them pressed the red button first.

Feng Moyan looked at her exquisite and beautiful facial features, his eyes were haunted, and his tone became more gentle: "What's the matter, do you have anything to say?"

"Could it be that you have something to tell me?" Qianqian smiled shyly, with hints in her words.

Feng Moyan also went on the road, and immediately understood, his sexy thin lips evoked a wicked smile, "I miss you, I miss you so much."

She looked cold, "I know, what else?"

"Other?"

She pursed her lips, her eyes were uncomfortable, and her face was even more awkward, "Cough, it's...you posted it on WeChat that day for no reason."

As soon as she said it, Feng Moyan immediately understood.

Mr. Feng missed a beat of his heartbeat, and Mr. Feng, who is usually easy to talk about love, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and deliberately pretended to be stupid: "I sent you so many words on WeChat, who knows what you are referring to?"

"Just... the day I just left on a business trip, I was still on the plane, you sent it to me, and I saw it as soon as I landed, but I didn't reply when it was late at night, and I was busy with other things the next day, so I forget."

Mr. Feng continued to pretend to be stupid, and set up a trick quietly, "Really? I'm too busy these days to get dizzy. Who remembers what I sent you a few days ago."

"Oh, what brains are you! It's just...you sent me a message saying I love you! Don't you remember?" Yang Qianyu blurted out in a hurry.

But as soon as those three words were said, seeing the man on the screen smiling deeply, as if he had succeeded in a trick, she immediately understood that she had been fooled!

"Feng Moyan! You lied to me!" She was very angry.

But the man was elated, "Qianqian, this is the first time you have said these three words clearly to me."

"No way! I'm just repeating what you said!" She defended, but her face was blushing and her heart was pounding, and she couldn't look directly into the man's eyes, so she became angry from embarrassment, "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore! Hang up!"

As soon as the voice fell, the video call was hung up, and Li Yan disappeared from the phone screen.

Feng Moyan blinked, sighed faintly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't dissipate for a while.

After a while, he came back to his senses, picked up his phone and pressed the voice button: "Qianqian, I love you."

Soon, reply over there.

He watched, the smile on the corners of his eyes and brows deepened.

【I order you, go to sleep immediately! 】

He smiled and pressed the voice button again: "Of order, Mrs. Feng."

Yang Qianyu, who was far away in Zurich, listened to this sentence several times, and the smile on his face was better than the delicate flowers.

Mrs. Feng...

This title really doesn't sound very nice - crazy lady?Like a curse word.

After rambling in her mind for a while, she suddenly remembered the business, and opened the address book to find Gong Beize's contact information.

Just now when she asked Feng Moyan about the company's situation, he deliberately changed the topic again and again.

She was like a mirror in her heart, but she didn't want to expose it.

It seems that the company's situation is not as easy as he said, and the only way to know how serious the problem is is to ask Gong Beize.

The phone call passed, but there was no sleep over there.

Yang Qianyu had a very good attitude when asking for help, "Young Master Gong, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. I want to ask how Feng Yun is doing after the suspension of his license? I just asked Feng Moyan, and he said it was okay, but I listen……"

"Okay?" Gong Beize asked these two words back, sneered, and then sighed, "He... just doesn't want you to worry."

"So the situation is serious?"

"Hey, if you say it's serious, it's serious, if you say it's not serious, it's not serious."

"What do you mean?"

Gong Beize briefly explained to her: "Feng Yun's crisis does not originate from within, but external enemies jointly suppress and want to devour this piece of sweet pastry. It is said that the three cobblers are the best of Zhuge Liang, and Feng Yun's Powerful, but I can't bear the fact that so many cobblers are ganging up on each other, and the wheels are rolling. To solve the crisis, the most important thing is funds. As long as the funds are in place, if they are used up, the other party will definitely be dragged down. However, Fengyun's internal management has no problems, and the project has no problems. They're good projects, and it's not that hard to get back on track—so the root of the problem is money."

Yang Qianyu understood.

As long as the money is in place, no matter how serious the problem is, it is not a problem.

"How much money do you need?"

"At least 20 billion."

20 billion? !

Yang Qianyu was startled.

Gong Beize said: "Originally, if the few stocks in Mo Yan's hands had not been maliciously shorted, they would be able to cover more than half of the value. If I think of a way to solve the rest, I can almost solve it, but who knows..."

Yang Qianyu was silent for a long time, and suddenly said like a sinking boat: "If 20 billion can solve the problem, I will come up with a solution."

Gong Beize was taken aback: "You have a solution? Qianyu, I didn't hit you. If it's 20 million, you say you can find a way, I can believe it, but this [-] billion...I've racked my brains these days, but really There is no way to raise such a large sum of money in just a few days."

"I know it's 20 billion, I said it, I'll find a way! But you have to promise me, don't mention this matter to Feng Moyan, and don't tell him that I've looked for you."

Hearing her tone, Gong Beize suddenly became worried and nervous, "Qianyu, you... tell me first, what can you do? Don't do anything improper. If something happens to you , Mo Yanhui-"

"Don't worry, I'm very sensible, and I won't do anything illegal. How could I be willing to give up this great happiness after I finally got through all the hardships?"

"Then what are you..."

"Don't ask, in fact, I'm not sure now, I can only say try as much as possible."

"Okay! Then I'll wait for your news!"

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu held the phone, her heart beating in panic.

The thought that jumped out of her mind made her blood boil, she stood up, pacing back and forth uneasily, still engaged in the final battle between heaven and man in her heart.

Xiaoxiao came in, holding the documents in her arms, seeing that she was extremely disturbed, with a messy expression, and asked with concern: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Did something happen in China?"

Yang Qianyu turned to look at her, stopped her pace, and looked sharply: "Xiaoxiao, I want to make an important decision—"

Xiaoxiao's face froze, and she stuttered, "What, what decision?"

"I want to sell Venus."