"No progress? Is he really busy, or is he dissatisfied with the princess, you should know as a mother, right? Murong Qing's tone was calm when he spoke, but the hidden deterrent power should not be underestimated.

"Dad, Feng'er shouldn't want to start a family now, so it's inevitable that she will be cold to the princess."

"I'm in my thirties, and I don't want to start a family? You don't want to hold your grandchildren, I want to see your great-grandchildren. I will arrange for them to get married as soon as possible, just this month! ”

Bai Yanshu was a little anxious, after all, she agreed to help Murong Feng.

"Dad, this is too fast! Feng'er was not mentally prepared at all. ”

"Ready? What do you need to prepare? I will arrange the wedding, and when the time comes, is it so difficult to let him go? Is there anything you are hiding from me? ”

Bai Yanshu immediately replied: "How can we hide something from you, I'm just afraid that he won't come, you know that he has always been very stubborn." ”

Murong Qing's tone was tough, "Don't come?" Let people tie him up, and this matter is not negotiable. What about the princess? ”

"She came back with me, and now she's resting in her room."

"Let her take good care of her, King Mut has entrusted her to us, and we cannot treat her badly."

"I know."

Although King Mut's country is a small country, its oil reserves are very high, which is also the main reason why Murong Qing wants to promote this marriage, from a macro and long-term perspective, energy is very important, and he has also put a lot of effort into it for the Murong family to prosper for a long time.

The princess was trying to figure out how to make Song Caiwei see Murong Qing, she knew that although the Murong industry in Europe was owned by Bai Yanshu, Murong Qing would go to the company every day to sit for a while and learn about the company's recent situation, so she felt that it was best to be in front of the company.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Caiwei was waiting for Murong Qing to appear near the company early, Bai Yanshu and Murong Qing came slowly in the same car, surrounded by many bodyguards. As soon as Murong Qing got out of the car and got into a wheelchair, when Bai Yanshu pushed him and was about to go inside, Song Caiwei rushed forward, and the well-trained bodyguard immediately stopped her and pointed a gun at her.

"Mr. Murong, I have something important to tell you!" Song Caiwei shouted loudly.

"Dad, do you know her?" Bai Yanshu asked.

"Dad, take it away!" Murong Qing shook his head expressionlessly and motioned to enter the company.

Seeing Murong Qing drifting away, Song Caiwei, who was anxious, raised the photos in her hand, a large stack of photos fluttered in the wind, and one of them landed in front of Murong Qing's wheelchair. In the photo, Murong Feng is feeding Chang Xiaoxiao and eating, Chang Xiaoxiao opens his mouth slightly, and smiles with his eyebrows open. That beautiful face entered the eyes of Murong Qing and Bai Yanshu, and the wheelchair came to an abrupt end, both of them were shocked, that face was too much like a woman, at least seven points similar, and it was exactly the same when they laughed.

Although Murong Qing looked quite calm, his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair suddenly clenched, and it was not difficult to see the shock in his heart.

"Yan Shu, pick it up and give it to me!"

"Oh, good!"

Bai Yanshu's face instantly turned pale, and her hand bending down to hold the photo was trembling violently. How many days and nights this face would appear in her nightmares, and the more she tried to forget, the more often it appeared. She hated that woman to death, hated her for taking away her husband, hated her for not letting herself go even if she died, and now there is a woman with a similar face entangled with her son, what kind of evil fate is this?