Feng Zhanjue didn't look up, took a sip of the teacup in front of him, and put it back in place, the seemingly casual movements were extraordinarily elegant and pleasing to the eye, so that those girls would probably be fascinated again.

"Then I'll go first, I'm ready here without any problems, just start giving me a message when you want." The man looked at Feng Zhanjue and said loudly.

"Okay." Feng Zhanjue looked at his friend and partner in front of him and didn't say anything, these years of being in the same boat have already given the two the most perfect tacit understanding, although he didn't say what he planned to do, but it was absolutely unconditional trust.

After the man left, Feng Zhanjue looked at him and stood respectfully to the side, and Qi Ming said, "Call back to the old mansion and say that I will go back to dinner tonight." "Yes, boss." Although he didn't know why Feng Zhanjue suddenly wanted to go back to the old mansion, or with his parents, his emotions told him that he was very unhappy now, and even if he hit the muzzle of the gun, even if he was unlucky, Qi Ming silently lowered his head and went out to make a phone call.

Feng Zhanjue held the valuable pen in his hand, slowly tightened, and bent it vividly.

"Boss, Mrs. Feng said outside that she had something to talk to you about." Qi Ming listened to the briefing of the secretary outside, and said a little strangely but respectfully.

He has been following the title of Zhanjue for a long time, he knows more or less about everything, and he is also very relieved to leave it to himself to deal with, but the matter of the Feng family, Qi Ming is still a little unpredictable after so long.

The relationship between his boss and the Feng family is not good, whether it is bad or not, he does not take over the Feng Group, and relies on his own business to work hard in this business empire that appears.

Mrs. Feng also pays little attention to her son, and she doesn't care about whether her child is tired or not, pay attention to her body or something like ordinary mothers, so she suddenly came to the company, and Qi Ming was a little unsure whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Let her in." Feng Zhanjue darkened his eyes and spoke.

He didn't bother her, she found himself first, but he was curious about what that person would say that would make people want to mock it.

Lan Mengyao was wearing haute couture clothes, carrying a luxury bag of a certain brand, and carefully looked at the office with a unique decoration style while walking.

Feng Zhanjue watched her walk in with a cold face, didn't stand up, didn't speak, just looked like that, as if the person in front of him was just a woman he had never met.

"I didn't expect you to be pretty good here." Mrs. Feng didn't seem to have any attitude towards her son, since Feng Zhanjue went out to work hard by himself, Lan Mengyao didn't care about his career, but I heard that it was not bad.

Feng Zhanjue looked at her and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Lan Mengyao glanced at Qi Ming, who was guarding beside her, smiled dignified and said, "It's okay, I'm just coming to see you." ”

Feng Zhanjue didn't speak, his face was still lukewarm, he looked at Qi Ming and said, "Keep an eye on the project in the afternoon, let's go out first." ”

No matter how sluggish Qi Ming was, he felt the subtle atmosphere in the air, bowed his head and turned to leave, not forgetting to close the office door.

Feng Zhanjue got up and sat opposite Lan Mengyao, looking at her without saying a word.

"Xiao Zhan, why are you looking at me like this." Lan Mengyao said when she saw Feng Zhanjue staring at her eyes. schoolgirl

Feng Zhanjue said softly: "Let me see why a person has such a vicious mind under the superficial kind skin. ”

Lan Mengyao's smile froze on his face, he didn't expect Feng Zhanjue to say these words so bluntly, although Feng Zhanjue's attitude towards him was lukewarm before, but more of them were silent, it was the first time to have such a-for-tat confrontation today, however, she quickly adjusted her mood.

"What are you talking about, Xiao Zhan..."Lan Mengyao gently hooked the corners of her frozen mouth and said.

Feng Zhanjue stared at her eyes without saying a word, and her dark pupils were like leopards ready to hunt at night, staring at people in shock.

Lan Mengyao swallowed her saliva weakly, and stayed away from the dangerous man in front of her, unconsciously, the little boy who had allowed her to scold since she was a child had become a resolute and difficult man to provoke.

Feng Zhanjue took out his mobile phone and sent her the photo of the scar man: "I don't know what the purpose of your visit today is, and I don't want to know, but if you don't want everyone, grandpa, and father to know that the dignified lady of the Feng family is actually a ruthless femme fatale behind her back, I advise you to be more restrained." ”

Lan Mengyao looked at the photos on her phone, her face changed and changed, no wonder she couldn't contact those people all the time, it turned out that she had been solved by Feng Zhanjue, she could only stubbornly speak: "Xiao Zhan, you heard my mother say, there must be a misunderstanding in this matter." ”

Lan Mengyao wanted to pull the sleeve of Feng Zhanjue's coat as he spoke, but he dodged it silently.

"I'm not listening to you, it's a warning." Feng Zhanjue looked at her and said word by word: "Also, don't call me by my name in the future, I feel disgusting." ”

Lan Mengyao's eyes were slightly red, and her face was unwilling and humiliated after being humiliated by the title of Battle Lord.

"Mom knows that Guoguo is injured, you are in a bad mood, Mom can understand, go back and cook tonight, I will cook myself." Even if Lan Mengyao is unwilling, she can't show anything in front of Feng Zhanjue, in fact, she just came to see where his bottom line is, without waiting for the news of the scar man, Lan Mengyao knew that the plan had failed, and she couldn't bear Zhu Jijiao's soft grinding and hard bubbles, she still came to Feng Zhanjue's company in person to inquire about the situation.

She wasn't surprised how Feng Zhanjue knew that it was someone she sent, and she didn't care what he would do to her, as long as she had the weakness in her hands that could contain him.

We will not give up until we achieve our goal.

Feng Zhanjue frowned and looked at her without speaking.

Lan Mengyao stood up and said softly, "Come back, if you don't want that girl to have another accident." ”

After speaking, he pushed open the door and walked out, Qi Ming lowered his head and stood at the door in an orderly manner, as if he had been waiting here.

Lan Mengyao was like a proud peacock, looking ahead and leaving without saying a word.

Qi Ming raised his head cautiously, and at a glance he saw that the man inside had a bad face, and he was a little curious, what Mrs. Feng said that made him look so angry.

That's not a good thing. Qi Ming shook his head lightly and turned to leave, according to his previous experience, entering at this time now is looking for death.

In the end, Feng Zhanjue returned to the old mansion of the Feng family, and the lengthened Bentley slowly drove into the old courtyard.