For a while, Feng Zhenzhen's mind was full of paste, and after a while, she finally reacted, "Hmm...... Good bye. ”

Soon there was a "do-do-do" sound on the phone, and Duan Qingyuan really hung up the phone.

Feng Zhenzhen was not angry at all, on the contrary, her mood was countless times better than before......

After hanging up Feng Zhenzhen's phone, Duan Qingyuan called Feng Yuliang again and told Feng Yuliang that he would accompany him to the Haitao Pavilion Hotel tonight.

Feng Zhenzhen's lunch in the café, whatever she ordered. After eating, she went home, then freshened up and sat down on the bed, intently reading the instructions for the medicines.

Don't say that the inch is short, and it is difficult to get it again. Don't say a little, it's hard to be white.

The waves that have gone do not return, and the waves that have gone do not come again.

If you are not careful, the day will pass in a flash. Before I knew it, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

Duan Qingyuan got off work early and drove to the office building where the Feng Group was located.

At this time, Feng Yuliang was staying in an office with Feng Haitao. As soon as Feng Yuliang finished answering Duan Qingyuan's call, Feng Haitao asked him softly, "Dad, is Duan Qingyuan already downstairs?" ”

Feng Yuliang looked at Feng Haitao, nodded at him, put down the phone and started to change his clothes again, and said, "Yes." Haitao, I'll go over there with Qingyuan first, and you can go there later. ”

Feng Haitao sighed deeply, and after thinking about it, he also nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go over." Celebration Banquet Celebration Banquet, if I don't have it, then this name is too fake. ”

Feng Yuliang took off his work clothes and changed into more casual but not casual clothes.

Duan Qingyuan sat in the car playing with his mobile phone and waited for Feng Yuliang for nearly a quarter of an hour. A quarter of an hour later, Feng Yuliang went downstairs and also got into his car and sat in the back seat.

The windows on both sides of the front seat were open, Duan Qingyuan's left arm was bent, lazily leaning on the window, and the whole person's posture looked so unruly and depressed.

Feng Yuliang smiled, was amiable, and politely said to him: "Qingyuan, I've kept you waiting for a long time." ”

Duan Qingyuan was still wearing a pair of large and wide sunglasses on his face. As the sun sets, the lenses of the sunglasses glow with a wonderful sheen. This also better sets off his cold and stylish temperament.

"Wait soon, father-in-law don't talk about foreign words." He said to Feng Yuliang. After speaking, his thin lips were lightly hooked, and an elegant and evil smile was raised.

Feng Yuliang still smiled softly, and said again and again: "It's good soon, it's good soon, otherwise I'm embarrassed to ......"

Duan Qingyuan's left arm fell from the window, then closed the window, sat up a little straight, and took the initiative to tell Feng Yuliang: "I have already inquired about what you want me to inquire about." Bu Zhengrong, nicknamed Buddha Wuxin, is now the real owner of the Southeast Asian Xuhuan Group, that is, the boss of Mo Yuechen. ”

When Feng Yuliang heard this, his sword eyebrows suddenly turned sideways, and his body became straighter.

"What do you say? Now Bu Zhengrong is ...... It's the ...... of the Xuhuan Group" He didn't believe his ears a little, his eyes were furious, like an angry tiger, staring at Duan Qingyuan in a daze, asking him for confirmation.

Duan Qingyuan nodded lightly, his eyes under the sunglasses were as dark as a river, and he said, "There will be no fake." The photo you sent me, I also checked. The step of more than 20 years ago is indeed the current Buddha Wuxin, and even the appearance has not changed much. ”

Feng Yuliang's thinking became more and more messy, his mind was foggy, and he was distracted and muttered, "How can this be, Bu Zhengrong is actually ...... ......"

He never thought that Bu Zhengrong was really the owner of the Xuhuan Group. At present, their Feng Group also has a major cooperation project with the Xuhuan Group, and their Feng Group has to rely on the Xuhuan Group to make a lot of money and turn over from the sluggish economic state in the past.

Duan Qingyuan saw Feng Yuliang's messiness, his thin lips were always shallowly hooked, and he reminded him softly, "Father-in-law, it's time to go." ”

Feng Yuliang didn't hear Duan Qingyuan's words, and still thought in his heart: Now that Bu Zhengrong is such an important person, we are too stupid to target him clearly. Because once he plays yin, then the 50 million yuan invested by my Feng Group will be in vain.

Duan Qingyuan drove slowly today because of the traffic jam on Friday evening. When the car stopped, he didn't speak again, wearing sunglasses and looking straight ahead.

Feng Yuliang looked at him again after thinking about it, and took the initiative to find a topic to talk to him.

"Qingyuan, you're also at work today?" He noticed that Duan Qingyuan was dressed more decently and formally, not as casual as before.

Duan Qingyuan still didn't squint, and replied, "Hmm." At. ”

Feng Yuliang asked again: "What about Zhenzhen?" ”

Duan Qingyuan's answer was always extremely simple, and he said, "She's at home." ”

"Oh...... At home...... This is a good ......" Feng Yuliang chuckled and nodded, but he didn't know what to say.

Now, change the relationship to find a topic. He directly told Feng Yuliang: "When I was in New Zealand, Bu Zhengrong met Zhen Zhen. ”

At first glance, because of surprise, Feng Yuliang's generous body trembled.

"What! Bu Zhengrong has already met with Zhen Zhen? Even the tone of his speech became rapid and cold, a pair of tiger eyes and cold stars, and two sword eyebrows like paint.

Feng Zhenzhen has grown so big, the reason why he has never seen Feng Yanhui in front of her is to protect her well. Let her live the safest and happiest life, and don't give in to Zhengrong knowing her existence. However, he did not expect that the development of things was always beyond the control of his subjective consciousness.

Duan Qingyuan said: "I was also surprised. And I can be sure that they didn't meet by chance. It was Bu Zhengrong who was deliberately approaching Zhen Zhen. ”

Feng Yuliang's sword eyebrows twisted together again, and after taking a rough breath, he comforted himself again, and said, "See you." As long as he doesn't know Vera's origins, Vera won't be hit or hurt. ”

After hearing his words, Duan Qingyuan nodded lightly again, and suddenly deliberately smiled and said to him: "You treat Zhen Zhen like your own daughter, and even surpass it." Feng Yanhui has a spirit in the sky, I must be very grateful to you and will definitely bless you. ”

Feng Yuliang's solemn eyes flashed again, he pursed his lips, and said awkwardly, "That's, that's." Our parents passed away at an early age, and when we were teenagers, my brother and sister lived together. Later, she unfortunately passed away, and her daughter was naturally my daughter, no difference. ”

Duan Qingyuan had no taboos, and asked him curiously, "I heard that Feng Yanhui died of illness back then, so what kind of illness is she?" ”

Feng Yuliang always stared at Duan Qingyuan in the car mirror, and there was a playful and self-deprecating sneer on the corner of his lips. Then, word by word, he said in a very small voice, very slowly, very clearly: "I died of heavy bleeding during childbirth." ”

Suddenly, Duan Qingyuan's cold eyes under his sunglasses also trembled faintly.