Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

Yan Feng is in a meeting.

When Wen Zheyan sent these messages, his mobile phone was at hand.

Because special attention was set, as soon as news from Wen Zheyan came, there would be a burst of pleasant ringtones.

Everyone in the meeting room looked over.

Yan Feng was very annoyed by recent events, and now his phone rang during the meeting, and he was even more upset. He originally planned to set up the phone directly, and turned it upside down by the way, out of sight and out of mind, but he saw Wen Zheyan's first sentence.

--husband.

Wen Zheyan called him that?

Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was about to move also stopped.

Could it be that his plan is about to succeed?

However, the next few messages from Wen Zheyan made Yan Feng a little furious.

Tan Xiang actually gave Yan Rong 500 million behind his back and his father! ?

Yan Feng could tell that Wen Zheyan did it on purpose, but he also knew that Wen Zheyan would not say such things without evidence.

……500.

In fact, the conditions of the Yan family are really nothing, just like 500 yuan for ordinary people.

But if Tan Xiang gave it to Yan Rong, the nature would be completely different.

Yan Feng actually has a simple understanding of Tan Xiang's money movements. Recently, because of the company, Tan Xiang did not go out for shopping. The only time she withdrew 500 million was before the Chu Xun incident.

At that time... it was the most difficult time for Yan Rong's company.

Yan Feng frowned.

He clicked on the phone: "You don't have to be smart, I won't doubt my mother."

Wen Zheyan sent the wrong message on purpose, and waited for Yan Feng to reply.

The answer is the upper set.

You don't lose anything if you don't reply to Wen Zheyan.

Seeing Yan Feng take the bait, Wen Zheyan cocked his legs and typed with a smile on his face

"Sorry, it was really an accident just now, but since you have given me so many resources, I still want to remind you. [Picture] This is the card number, you can check the transfer flow and the like. Although your parents dote on you, don't forget that they are also shrewd businessmen."

Yan Feng: "..."

Yan Feng looked at the words, was silent for a while, saved the picture, turned around and gave it to the assistant, asking him to check the running water.

Although Wen Zheyan's words were concise, he understood.

It is impossible for Yan Liqun not to know about Tan Xiang sending money to Yan Rong... It is even possible that he ordered this matter.

because……

Yan Feng's business ability is not good.

People say, don't put all your eggs in one basket.

Yan Liqun must have thought so too.

What's more, compared with Yan Feng, Yan Rong is more like a potential stock and a person more worthy of investment.

This time it's only 500 million, which doesn't look like much, but it has the meaning of sending charcoal in the snow. It can be used to play the emotional card with Yan Rong before Yan Rong kills the killer. In this way, at least Yan Liqun and Tan Xiang can retreat unscathed.

What about him?

Yan Feng lowered his eyes.

He didn't reply to Wen Zheyan again, and Wen Zheyan didn't bother, as if it was just a real reminder. After sending that paragraph, there was no more movement.

Not long after, the assistant got the exact news.

The money was first transferred from Yan Liqun's account to Tan Xiang, and then Tan Xiang came forward to hand over the card to Wen Zheyan.

Assistant: "At that time, Tan Xiang's banner was to let Wen Zheyan leave Yan Rong, but someone heard it outside the dressing room. Wen Zheyan said that he knew that Tan Xiang's money was for Yan Rong, and he also said that Only the two of them know, he won't tell anyone else, Tan Xiang doesn't seem to refute."

Yan Feng's hand clenched tightly.

He worked in a daze all day.

In the evening, when Yan Feng came home, Tan Xiang, who was doing manicure, immediately greeted him.

With a hint of distress in her eyes, she took Yan Feng's arm with one hand, and sighed: "Those stupid directors of the company know how to make sarcastic remarks... Look at my son, he looks thinner today. They didn't embarrass you, did they? If it doesn't work, let your father go again..."

Yan Feng looked at Tan Xiang coldly.

Tan Xiang realized something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it, he just asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Feng's tone was cold, and he mocked: "What's the matter? You were the one who urged me to ask Dad to go to the company to help me support the scene last time, and then? You heard it too, what did those trash say? They said that when I grow up so big, I will When it comes to things, I only know to call my parents, and I am not worthy of carrying Yan Rong's shoes. You are still proposing this, are you trying to harm me?"

Tan Xiang was surprised and said: "I am your mother, how could I harm you? I said this because I care about you...Who knew those old stubborn would say that!"

"Ah."

When Yan Feng thought of the slander he heard in the company recently, and the admiration for Yan Rong from everyone, especially his parents, they made choices without telling him.

He was very angry in his heart, "You are right, you are indeed a good mother, thanks to me, I kept thinking that you really gave up on Yan Rong, why did you forget, no matter what you say, you are also a mother? "

Tan Xiang's heart skipped a beat.

She couldn't help turning her head to look at Yan Liqun.

When she went to find Wen Zheyan, Yan Liqun didn't know...

If he finds out, there will definitely be another scolding at that time, and there may be even worse consequences.

She remembered that she had heard that Yan Liqun had an affair outside, so she smiled reluctantly: "...Fengfeng, what are you talking about."

Yan Liqun must not be allowed to know!

On the side, Yan Liqun, who was holding a tablet and reading documents with glasses, was a little impatient with Yan Feng's yelling. He frowned slightly: "Yan Feng, why are you talking to your mother? Go rest when you're tired, and wait a while." I'll call you down for dinner again."

This means chasing Yan Feng away.

Yan Feng stretched out his finger, nodded to Tan Xiang, and then to Yan Liqun: "Okay, you are all fine...I quit!"

Yan Liqun shouted: "Yan Feng!"

He didn't know what happened to Yan Feng, but seeing Yan Feng's state, he also felt that something was wrong, but when he calmed down, Yan Feng should not speak in this tone, "You are tired, go upstairs. "

Yan Feng looked at Yan Liqun and Tan Xiang with a worried face for a while, fell silent for a while, and went upstairs.

That night, Yan Feng never went downstairs to eat.

……

Wen Zheyan didn't know about Yan Rong's situation, so he took screenshots of all the news and sent them to Yan Rong.

Wen Zheyan: "Hahahaha, grass, I can imagine Yan Feng's expression."

Yan Rong: "Call him husband?"

Wen Zheyan: "..."

it is good.

As expected of you.

Even when you see this picture, you can focus on this kind of place.

Wen Zheyan can only close the phone silently, change clothes and go out, and go to Yan Rong's company to find Yan Rong for dinner.

He often came to the company. Everyone found out when he was hidden by the snow before, and discussed the relationship between Wen Zheyan and Yan Rong in private, but Yan Rong ordered them to stop talking about it. All the talents held back.

Now when they saw Wen Zheyan coming, they greeted Wen Zheyan one after another.

Wen Zheyan smiled back.

When they got to the floor where Yan Rong's office was located, Wen Zheyan pushed the door open and walked in, purposely getting bored and yelling, "Husband—"

The tone is still dragging on for a long time.

inside the door.

Ding Wei, Jing Mao, and a few assistants they didn't know formed a circle, standing in front of Yan Rong's desk, and they didn't know what they were discussing. Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, and Yan Rong's movement of raising his head, they all turned subconsciously. Turn to look at Wen Zheyan.

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Wen Zheyan touched his nose in embarrassment: "Hey, what are you busy with? Then I'll come in later."

Wen Zheyan took a quick step back and closed the door.

He took a few steps outside and sighed: "Grass, my fame in my life will be ruined in one day."

Wen Zheyan waited in the lounge for a while, drank a cup of coffee, and after a while, several assistants came out in a file.

Ding Wei found Wen Zheyan: "Mr. Wen Xiao, you can go over now."

The attitude is very natural.

As if nothing just happened.

Wen Zheyan breathed a sigh of relief, and walked quickly to Yan Rong's office.

This time, Wen Zheyan was smart enough to observe when he entered the door, and when he found that Yan Rong was alone in the office, he rushed over, hitting Yan Rong's arms like a small cannonball.

Ding Wei, who was following Wen Zheyan, happened to pass by, and suddenly heard Wen Zheyan inside the door saying: "I was wrong, Rongrong, I will never call anyone else's husband again!"

Ding Wei: "???"

Mr. Wen Xiao still calls someone else's husband? ? ?

Awesome.

The author has something to say:

Although I can't drive, I can show you a special show tonight. If there is no accident, it should be in the early morning. I hope I can finish it!