Chapter 905

Fengxian does not have a private car, and if she wants to go to the suburbs of tourmaline, she can only choose to take a taxi.

Standing at the intersection, a taxi was intercepted.

But as soon as Fengxian got into the car, suddenly a figure came out from behind the car, opened the car door and sat down next to Fengxian.

Fengxian stared at Yan Zheng in a daze, "Yan Zheng, are you following me?" ”

Yan Zheng stiffened his neck, "Who is following you?" ”

The disdainful gaze glanced at Fengxian's concave and graceful figure, swallowed his saliva, and said duplicitously: "Just you, the airport of Pingchuan, who rarely follows you?" ”

Feng Xian raised her fist and slammed it at Yan Zheng, "Old lady D cover, you dare to despise me?" ”

"Tourmaline Manor."

"Chongzhen Company."

"D-Cover?" Yan Zheng was skeptical, "At most, the C cover." ”

The driver was embarrassed, "Ahem, two, where are you going?" ”

Fengxian relented, "Okay. ”

The driver turned around and drove to Chongzhen's company.

Feng Xian glared at Yan Zheng viciously, "A little personable, ladies first." ”

Yan Zheng lowered his face and begged: "I have something urgent, you accompany me to Chongzhen first." ”

Yan Zheng grabbed Fengxian's hand and said, "You get out of the car, I'll drive you to tourmaline after I'm done with the things at hand." ”

Feng Xian hesitated for a moment, and there was obviously a voice in her heart reminding her: You can't be entangled with Yan Zheng anymore, people are married men.

20 minutes later.

The taxi arrived at Chongzhen Company.

Fengxian looked forward to Yan Zheng's Chongzhen company. only to find that the company was already in a state of closure.

There were no employees coming to work, and all office cubicles were cleaned to the ground.

But his body followed Yan Zheng out of the car uncontrollably.

followed Yan Zheng into Chongzhen's company, Yan Zheng looked preoccupied, and his handsome face was more serious than that of an old cadre at the moment.

Feng Xian saw Yan Zheng's reluctance and attachment to Chongzhen in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little distressed. Comforted: "If you go bankrupt, you will go bankrupt." There is a saying that if you break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, maybe you will be able to live as a living fossil in the future. ”

Then he added a particularly naughty sentence: "Although poor." ”

"Yan Zheng, how did your company become like this?" Feng Xian asked in surprise.

Yan Zheng smiled bleakly, "The company is bankrupt." ”

Yan Zheng walked towards his office with a silent face.

The impatiens catch up.

Yan Zheng was stunned, "It's better to die." ”

"It's better to die than to live." Fengxian glared at him. "A big man, if he has no money, he has to look for death. I'm also afraid of being ridiculed. ”

On the opposite wall is a projector, and on the TV cabinet are many saucers.

It's more like living at home.

In Yan Zheng's office, the desk is gone, but there is a fresh-looking English bed in the corner.

Next to it is a floor-to-ceiling cabinet water heater.

Feng Xian couldn't help but tease, "Yan Zheng, you are really a famous Yancheng loser." You don't have a single piece of office furniture in this office, it's all about eating, drinking, and having fun. ”

Yan Zheng looked at the phoenix fairy in a daze, and his pupils suddenly became dark.

These things are obviously for her.

Feng Xian walked around the room, and when she turned around, she found Yan Zheng looking at her with strange eyes, her hands behind her back, and her expression was particularly terrifying.

Feng Xian suddenly felt uneasy, retreated to the wall, and asked in a panic, "Yan Zheng, what are you going to do?" ”