Before graduating from college, Feng Jinchen took 2 billion entrepreneurial funds from Feng's father. keeps saying that he wants to start his own business, but in fact, he has used the connections of the Feng family, doesn't Father Song spend all kinds of money and resources?

Anyway, he has his own company, which can be regarded as a tyrant.

In the future, Feng's father is ready to abdicate and enjoy life, and as soon as Feng Jinchen's small broken company is integrated, he will be able to go back to inherit the family business.

When Wu Ruizhe's deadly serial CALL came, Feng Jinchen was in the villa of Jinwu Zangjiao.

He is the boss, and no one dares to talk much if he doesn't go to work.

"Hey." His voice was low and clear, and his posture was languid.

The phone was connected, and Wu Ruizhe instantly had the backbone: "Feng Shao, eldest lady, she suddenly held an emergency meeting in the morning, saying that she had set up another project, and I couldn't join the new group." ”

Feng Jinchen thought it was a big deal.

"What? Want me to help you join the group? ”

So much money can't satisfy this guy's appetite? actually bothered him with such a trivial matter.

"No, no, I ......" Wu Ruizhe said embarrassedly: "Feng Shao, the little one is worried that the eldest lady will notice the transaction between us, so she will ......"

It turned out that I was afraid of this.

Feng Jinchen sneered: "If she really knows, can you still stay in the Song clan now?" ”

A small personnel change made him like this.

Rubbish!

"It's okay to change members or even change the research direction after the project is established, is it possible that the old project is over, and the new project will continue to use you?" Feng Jinchen disagreed, and his words were sneering.

"This ......," Wu Ruizhe said.

Feng Shao won't understand the pain of his little cannon fodder, alas.

"You'd better not show anything out of the ordinary, otherwise, I think you should know what the consequences are!" Feng Jinchen warned coldly.

"No, no, no, seal less." Regardless of whether the other party could see it or not, hearing his cruel words, Wu Ruizhe was sweating profusely, and he was busy answering repeatedly.

Feng Shao has no legal bottom line and cannot be offended.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly in the future." Feng Jinchen was very satisfied with the panic in Wu Ruizhe's tone.

Tsk, a traitor.

He can betray the Song clan today, and he can betray the Feng clan tomorrow. Such a person, Feng Jinchen, would not stay by his side at all. It can be said that from the moment Wu Ruizhe decided to backstab the Song family, he was destined to be an outcast.

"Thank you for the less, thank you for the less." Wu Ruizhe thanked again and again.

It's not that he didn't hear Feng Jinchen's contempt and disdain, but he had already betrayed Song Qingyue, and there was no way out, alas.

"Seal less, the small one will ......"

Without waiting for Wu Ruizhe to press the hang up button to end this aggrieved conversation, Feng Jinchen said coldly: "By the way, find a way to inquire about what the new project does." ”

"Okay, okay."

What else? I had to agree.

Feng Jinchen hung up the phone casually and put the phone back in his pocket.

He didn't care at all.

Even if Song Qingyue knew that the secret had been stolen? He didn't prove anything now that she hadn't found him at all. What can she do with the remaining three months? I can only be as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

He has a way to splash the dirty water of "plagiarism" on her.

He has been coveting Song's patents for a long time, and good things like this must be put on himself as soon as possible to make people feel at ease.

As for inquiring about new projects, I just want to see if it's worth the money.

To be honest, Song Qingyue is indeed very talented in scientific research, if she didn't have to be his wife's position, she would be a good subordinate.

It's a pity.

"Achen, is there something wrong with Miss Song's company?" Ye Zhenzhen's white hand was on Feng Jinchen's shoulder and pressed it gently.

She seemed to have heard the word "Song" just now.

When it comes to his fiancée, she is very sensitive.

"It's nothing, you don't have to worry about the company." Feng Jinchen closed his eyes and enjoyed it, as a qualified boss, he naturally would not let his beloved woman worry about things at work.

Therefore, Ye Zhenzhen did not even have a job.

His woman just needs to wait for him at home.

After pressing for a while, Feng Jinchen pressed Ye Zhenzhen's hand: "Zhenzhen, I have to go back to the old house to eat with my parents today." ”

The old immortal pair of the Feng family, as well as his biological mother, are in the old mansion. He had to go back from time to time, lest his adoptive father and adoptive mother know about Huo Chizhou's existence.

He will strangle everything in the cradle.

Ye Zhenzhen sent Feng Jinchen to the door, stood on tiptoe and straightened his clothes, pursed her lips and looked at him reluctantly, and said softly: "Achen, you must be careful on the road." ”

Feng Jinchen was distressed and extremely useful at the same time.

Compared with the fiancée who didn't even send a message, Zhen Zhen really regarded him as the whole of her life, and she really loved him and respected him. Alas, his Zhen Zhen is so kind and weak, what can he do without him?

"Fool, you're not in good health, get in quickly."

He knew that Ye Zhenzhen would not listen, and after getting into the car, Ye Zhenzhen really stood at the door persistently, until she could no longer see her figure in the rearview mirror.

Feng Jinchen sighed, Zhen Zhen loved him too much.

And he will marry Song Qingyue in the near future, how big a blow will this bring to Zhen Zhen? Zhen Zhen has suffered so much for him, and he still has to break her heart. But it doesn't matter, Song Qingyue owes Zhen Zhen, and he will personally help Zhen Zhen get it back.

Along the way, Feng Jinchen was thinking about how to torture Song Qingyue, how could he remember the new project?

Unconsciously, I arrived at the old house of the Feng family.

Feng Jinchen's biological mother, Aunt Ren, was the first to open the door: "Oh, my eldest young master, you're back!" ”

Aunt Ren was full of smiles on her face, and hurriedly took the briefcase and coat, and handed him slippers: "Young master, I asked the kitchen to prepare your favorite dishes." ”

"Thank you, Mom."

Generally called the babysitter "...... Aunt", "...... Aunt", "...... Mom", Feng Jinchen specially chose "...... Mom", just call her "Mom".

This is his own mother who gave birth to him and took care of him!

It's not that he didn't want to take his mother to Ye Zhenzhen's villa to fulfill his filial piety, but the result was ...... She didn't even agree that he was with Ye Zhenzhen.

There are so many false things that I even believe them.

In Aunt Ren's opinion, her baby son is the heir of the Feng family, and only the daughter of a top wealthy family like Song Qingyue is qualified to be her daughter-in-law.

Seeing her resolute attitude, Feng Jinchen didn't arrange his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law together, he didn't want his sweetheart to be bullied.

Yun Shu, the wife of the head of the Feng family, was originally arranging flowers in the living room, and when she heard Aunt Ren's voice, she put down the bouquet in her hand and looked at Feng Jinchen, who had just changed her shoes, and smiled lightly: "Jinchen, are you back?" ”