Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

On the way home, Feng Moyan called Wang Cheng. When he got home, Wang Cheng had already arrived by speeding car and was waiting in the living room.

"Take this to the hospital, I want to see the result in the shortest possible time."

Wang Cheng was taken aback for a moment at first, he didn't see clearly what the boss was handing him with his hands up, so he moved closer and asked in puzzlement, "What is it?"

Feng Moyan frowned, "Are you blind?!"

Wang Cheng rubbed his eyes, turned his head to look carefully, only to find that the boss was pinching two hairs in his hands.

He was taken aback!

"Is... madam's hair? You... how did you get it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

"Yes yes yes, I'm going now, right away!" Wang Cheng didn't dare to be careless, took the two hairs, wrapped them carefully, and hurried to the hospital.

Watching the assistant leave, Feng Moyan's heart not only did not return to its original place, but hung even higher.

After confirming her identity, what should I do next?

For the sake of the children, of course it is best to remarry.

But will she be willing to remarry?

And Yang Caiyue...

Although his attitude has been cold and indifferent these years, Feng and Yang have all acquiesced in this marriage, and Yang Caiyue even pretends to be his fiancée, and everyone in the celebrity circle in the whole city knows it.

It's easy to solve this relationship, but once you do that, the Feng family will definitely become the target of public criticism.

Ingratitude, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, inhumanity, these vicious words may not be able to be removed.

Unless, Yang Caiyue quit voluntarily and said that she would not marry.

But this possibility is almost zero.

The Patriarch of the Feng family, who has always acted vigorously and resolutely, encountered a difficult matter for the first time.

----

After dinner, Yang Qianyu sent his colleagues back to the room and had a private chat with Kane.

Feng Moyan's stance that she must win made her more and more uneasy, and she was very afraid that her identity would be exposed at any time.

She needs Kane's help.

"My suggestion is very absurd, and it's not fair to you. You don't have to consider my feelings. If you don't want to agree, you can refuse. It doesn't matter."

Yang Qianyu was afraid that he would not understand, so she spoke to him very clearly in English.

——It's just that the relationship is ambiguous, which makes Feng Moyan mistakenly think that she has "been in love with someone", so she knows how to retreat.

To put it bluntly, pretending to be a couple.

Kane was very excited after hearing this, and his face was full of spirits, "Of course! A man who doesn't know how to cherish you is a bastard! Don't worry, I will protect you!"

The blond foreign man raised his fists and shouted angrily: "Next time he offends you, call me, and I'll beat him until his teeth are all over the floor!"

"..." Yang Qianyu glanced at him and frowned.

It seems that men's impulsiveness and belligerence are in their genes.

"Okay, I will definitely ask you for help next time. Come on, I have a few orders to check quickly, the client is urgent. I also need to report to you about the affairs of the studio."

Kane frowned after hearing this, "Can't we let this go? I'm not jet-lagged yet."

"That's right, you're jet lagged, how can you sleep now? It's morning in China, you should get up."

"Oh my God..." the man covered his head and wailed, "How did I forget, you are a workaholic, robot!"

Yang Qianyu smiled, took out his business notebook, and immediately started working.

She didn't say anything, but just accidentally learned from Fisher that Junhuang International is the property of the Gong family, which also explains why it happened so coincidentally to meet Gong Beize and Feng Moyan at the hotel today.

In this case, she felt that it was necessary to create a blindfold tonight.

——Let Feng Moyan think that she and Kane spent the night in a hotel.

But she couldn't tell Kane directly, otherwise it would be too ambiguous and embarrassing, so she had to use the work as a cover-it just so happens that there is indeed a backlog of work that needs to be communicated with Kane.

That night, Yang Qianyu worked until three o'clock in the morning, curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

And President Feng, who was far away in Yuyuan Villa, was lying on a luxurious bed worth millions, suffering from insomnia all night.

Early the next morning, the phone rang. He thought it was a message from Wangcheng, but who knew it was Gong Beize.

"Hey……"

Seeing him answering in seconds, Gong Shao was taken aback: "You answered so quickly, why have you been on the phone all this time?"

"Say something!"

"Hehe, there is indeed something, but it's not a good thing."

The man's face was majestic, and the slender fingers pressing the corners of his eyes suddenly stopped, and his eyes opened, bloodshot.

"What do you mean?"

"You broke up with Yang Caiyue last night and left angrily. I forgot to tell you that your ex-wife and her group of foreign friends all stayed at Junhuang International."

Gong Beize paused after speaking halfway.

Sure enough, President Feng couldn't wait: "And then?"

"Then..." Young Master Gong dragged his tune and sighed, "Hey... Then I asked the manager to pay attention, he just told me that your daughter's mother entered the room of that tall foreigner last night, Ye... Just now, she yawned before leaving."

Gong Beize's voice settled down, and there was no sound for a while.

"Mo Yan?"

"Feng Moyan?"

"Feng...beep beep..."

Looking at the hung up call, Young Master Gong muttered, "I'm really not polite!"

----

Yang Qianyu had just entered the house, and before she had time to go upstairs to see her son, her cell phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, her tired face suddenly tightened, and her brows furrowed.

Early in the morning, that guy called...

It seems that her "concealment method" has worked, and Gong Beize's "eyeliner" has indeed been placed in the hotel.

She deliberately waited for a while before answering the call, "Hello, hello."

"You don't know who I am, do you?" The man's tone was very aggressive, straight to the point.

Yang Qianyu didn't pretend, "Mr. Feng, good morning, what's the matter?"

What's up?

Hearing her unhurried and formulaic tone, the anger in Feng Moyan's chest suddenly extinguished a lot, and his reason returned.

What is he doing?

Even if this woman is Yang Qianyu, it would be inexplicable for him to make this call.

In Gong Beize's words, like a "jealous husband"!

What's there to be jealous of?

Back then, he couldn't wait to get rid of this femme fatale, hypocritical and cunning woman!

Just a second wife!

As if a basin of cold water was poured down, Feng Moyan immediately calmed down a lot, suppressed the words that were on his lips in time, his mind was running wildly, and he thought of another reason temporarily: "Xixi wants to see you, Miss Ruan, please come over today. "

Yang Qianyu was stunned for a moment, unable to laugh or cry: "Mr. Feng, I am a stranger to you. Just because I look like your deceased ex-wife, you are yelling at me? Who gave you the face?"

"Stranger? Miss Ruan stayed at my house and kissed me yesterday—is this a stranger?"

"..." Yang Qianyu gritted her teeth secretly, this thousand-year-old fox.

"To be honest, I have something to show Miss Ruan. If you think it's sincere if I pick it up in person, then I can go there right away."