Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"You... you said, your father and my mother... knew each other?"

"Well. Originally, when my father learned that you were going to sell this courtyard house, he wanted to come and talk to you in person, but he couldn't come back from abroad, so let me come and talk first. When he returns to China, he may come to see you again. you."

Yang Qianyu was a little confused.

It has been many years since my mother passed away, but suddenly an old friend who had known her popped up, who was still such a noble and prominent figure.

Moreover, it seems that they had a very close relationship at the beginning—otherwise, how could the other party want to buy the mother's former residence to "make up for the shortcomings in their hearts"?

Yang Qianyu digested it for a while, and then said: "Years ago, your father's secretary came to me, saying that he wanted to buy this yard. But this yard is also of great significance to me. I didn't think about it at the time. sell..."

"Then why are you rushing to make a move now? It's related to the current crisis that Mr. Feng's company is facing?"

Yang Qianyu looked at him with surprise in his eyes.

Zhuo Yilin smiled, "Although I came to work in Jiangcheng only after the new year, this news is really sensational, it's hard not to know."

Yang Qianyu lowered her eyelashes, not knowing what to say for a while.

That's right... Now the whole city is waiting to see how Feng Yun will respond, and whether Feng Moyan will be able to turn the tide - who else doesn't know about this?

After a moment of silence, she nodded: "Yes...it is indeed related to the current predicament my husband is facing."

In front of outsiders, Yang Qianyu simply admitted her relationship with Feng Moyan.

If it is true what Fei Fei said, this Dr. Zhuo has something for her, then she also hopes that this time or two explicit hints will make him "retire in spite of difficulties".

"Your husband?" Sure enough, Zhuo Yilin frowned slightly, "Are you married? As far as I know, you don't seem to..."

She smiled, looked at each other, and said frankly: "We are ex-husband and ex-wife. Although I have changed my name and surname, this fact cannot be changed. We have three children, and this relationship cannot be separated. Now it is just It’s just a matter of form and procedure.”

Zhuo Yilin nodded slowly to express his understanding, and when he was about to speak, Yang Qianyu's cell phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at it, her heart tightened suddenly.

"Well... I'll answer the phone first, you can just look around." Before she could finish her sentence, she turned around in a hurry.

Because the call was from Feng Moyan.

Holding the mobile phone and looking at the time display on the upper right corner of the screen, Yang Qianyu was in a panic.

It's two o'clock, that guy must be waiting at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

And she...is destined to be late.

What to do, what to do, answer or not?

After staring at the screen of the phone for a long time, she gritted her teeth secretly, slid her finger across the screen, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "Hey..."

The tone is very gentle, obviously with a guilty conscience.

At this time, Feng Moyan was sitting in the certification hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau, his expression could not be called terrifying, but he had no warmth and no expression on his face.

Hearing the woman's gentle greeting, he said coldly, "Where are you?"

"I..." Yang Qianyu hesitated, and then pretended to have suddenly realized, "Ah! I forgot to tell you, I still have some things to deal with, and I may be late."

"Really? How late?" The man seemed to see through everything, but he continued to act with her.

"Um... about two hours?"

"Are you sure it will appear in front of me in two hours?"

"Uh—" Yang Qianyu trembled even more, this guy...is not easy to lie to!

She racked her brains and decided to change her strategy, "Honey... I really didn't mean to put you off, but I really have something important this afternoon, and I really can't make it in time—so, should we register another day?"

"Honey?" Feng Moyan grimly chewed on these three rare words, and sneered, "It seems that you are so guilty that you use this name for me."

"I……"

"Yang Qianyu, do you think hanging on to me is fun?"

"I..." Hearing the anger and sarcasm in his tone, Yang Qianyu panicked and became nervous, "Mo Yan, I really have something to do. If there is still time to finish the matter, I will definitely hurry there. If it is too late, then We will tomorrow, tomorrow will be..."

The man interrupted her: "I will give you an hour. If you don't come, I will never mention this again from now on."

It means that if you don't go to register your marriage this afternoon, you won't be able to register again in the future.

Yang Qianyu originally didn't care about this marriage contract, but hearing him say that, as if her heart was broken, she couldn't help feeling distressed and flustered.

"Mo Yan, listen to me..."

"Start the clock from now."

After leaving these words, Feng Moyan disconnected the line neatly without waiting for her to respond.

It felt like a big stone was pressing on his chest, and he was struggling to breathe. He held his phone and lowered his head, unable to cheer up for a while.

Is it retribution?

He hurt her so much before, and now he is begging her not to marry her.

Wang Cheng hurried in, seeing his appearance, his face tightened suddenly, and he asked cautiously: "Mr. Feng... are you alright?"

Feng Moyan raised his head and looked at him lightly, "What do you say?"

Wang Chengdao: "I sent someone to investigate. My wife is not in the company. She said she left at noon and was with Fisher. But her car is still parked in the company's basement. It seems that she left in Fisher's car."

Feng Moyan clenched his fist in one hand and took a deep breath slowly and forcefully.

This damned woman is full of lies now!

Wang Cheng looked at him, becoming more and more cautious, "Mr. Feng, now...should we send someone to look for him, or should we leave first?"

Feng Moyan picked up the phone to check the time, and said in a low voice, "Wait until [-]:[-], if she doesn't come..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped silently.

If the time is up and she still doesn't show up, can he really be so ruthless that he will never take the initiative to mention marriage again in his life?

Just thinking about it makes my heart ache.

Seeing that he was halfway through his words, Wang Cheng stopped still as if he had settled down, and he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had to wait quietly, waiting for [-]:[-].

On the other side, after Yang Qianyu finished answering the phone, she felt equally apprehensive, indescribably complicated and flustered.

But there's no way, even if she leaves now, she won't be able to make it back in an hour.

Moreover, this doctor Zhuo didn't finish his sentence.

She really wanted to know what was the relationship between that Chairman Zhuo and his mother.

She had too little relationship with her mother in this life, and now she has a way to know more about her mother, she doesn't want to miss it.

So, quickly adjusting her mood, she turned around and returned to Zhuo Yilin, with a smile on her face: "Doctor Zhuo, let's continue talking."

The man wearing glasses turned around with a slight smile on his face, "You make an offer. My father told you that as long as it's not too much, he will agree to you."

Yang Qianyu raised her eyelashes, raised her eyebrows slightly, and was extremely surprised: "Really? If this is the case...can I ask for a price of [-] million?"