On the way home, Feng Moyan called Wang Cheng. When he got home, Wang Cheng had already driven over and was waiting in the living room.

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

Wang Cheng was stunned at first. He didn't see clearly what the boss was handing him, so he got closer and asked in confusion: "What is it?"

Feng Moyan's face turned upside down, "Are you blind?!"

Wang Cheng rubbed his eyes, turned his head and looked carefully, and then he discovered that the boss was holding two hairs in his hand.

He was shocked!

"Is it...my wife's hair? How...how did you get it?"

"Stop talking nonsense and go quickly!"

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

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

Once her identity is confirmed, what should we 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 he had a cold and indifferent attitude over the years, both the Yang family and the Yang family acquiesced in the marriage, and Yang Caiyue even claimed to be his fiancée, which was well known to everyone in the city's celebrity circle.

It is easy to resolve this relationship, but once we do that, the Feng family will definitely become the target of public criticism.

Ungrateful, burning bridges, unkind and unjust, I am afraid these vicious words will never be removed.

Unless Yang Caiyue voluntarily quits and expresses her intention not to marry.

But this possibility is almost zero.

The head of the Feng family, who had always dealt with things vigorously and resolutely, encountered a difficult matter for the first time. He thought about it and found no solution.

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After dinner, Yang Qianyu sent her colleagues back to their room and chatted with Kane alone.

Feng Moyan's determined attitude made her more and more uneasy, fearing that his identity would be revealed at some point.

She needs Kane's help.

"My suggestion is very ridiculous and unfair to you. You don't have to consider my feelings. Just refuse if you don't want to agree. It doesn't matter."

Yang Qianyu was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so she spoke to him clearly in English.

——It's just that the relationship is ambiguous, which makes Feng Moyan mistakenly believe that she has a "famous girl", so he just retreats.

To put it bluntly, pretending to be a couple.

After hearing this, Kane was very excited, and his face lit up, "Of course! A man who doesn't know how to cherish you is just a jerk! Don't worry, I will protect you!"

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

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

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

"Okay, I will definitely ask you for help next time. Come on, there are a few orders you have to take a look at quickly. The clients are pressing me. There are also studio affairs that I need to report to you."

Kane frowned after hearing this, "Can't you put these away? I'm not even jet-lagged."

"Yeah, 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 could I forget that you are a workaholic, robot!"

Yang Qianyu smiled, took out his business notebook, and immediately entered work mode.

She didn't say that she just accidentally learned from Fisher that Junhuang International was the property of the Gong family, which explained why she happened to meet Gong Beize and Feng Moyan in the hotel today.

In this case, she felt it was necessary to create a cover-up tonight.

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

But she couldn't say this directly to Kane, otherwise it would be too ambiguous and embarrassing, so she had to use work as a cover - as it happened, there was indeed a backlog of work that needed to be cooperated and communicated with Kane.

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

President Feng Da, who was far away in the Yuyuan Villa, was lying on a luxurious bed worth millions, having insomnia all night.

Early the next morning, his cell phone rang. He thought it was news from Wangcheng, but he didn't know it was Gong Beize.

"Hello……"

Gong Gong was surprised when he answered the phone in seconds: "You answered the phone so quickly? You kept waiting on the phone?"

"If you have something to say, just say it!"

"Haha, something did happen, but it's not a good thing."

The man looked majestic, and the slender fingers pressing the corners of his eyes suddenly stopped, and his eyes opened, full of bloodshot eyes.

"What's the meaning?"

"Last night you and Yang Caiyue broke up on bad terms 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 was halfway through speaking and deliberately paused.

Sure enough, CEO Feng Da couldn't wait to ask: "What then?"

"Then..." Mr. Gong dragged his voice and sighed, "Hey... Then I asked the manager to pay attention. He just told me that your daughter's mother entered the room of the tall foreigner last night and stayed there all day.

Night... just now, she yawned before leaving."

After Gong Beize finished speaking, there was no sound for a while.

"Mo Yan?"

"Feng Moyan?"

"Feng...dududu..."

Gong Shao looked at the hung up call and muttered: "It's so rude!"

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Yang Qianyu had just entered the house. Before she could go upstairs to see her son, her cell phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, her tired face suddenly tightened and her eyebrows knitted together.

Early in the morning, that guy called...

It seems that her "eye-catching trick" worked, and Gong Beizawa's "eyes" were indeed 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 sharp and straight to the point.

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

What's up?

Listening to her leisurely and formulaic tone, the anger in Feng Moyan's chest suddenly extinguished a lot, and his rationality returned.

What is he doing?

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

In Miyabeizawa's words, he is like a "jealous husband"!

What's there to be jealous of?

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

Just a concubine!

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

"

Yang Qianyu was stunned when she heard this, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mr. Feng, you and I are strangers, and just because I look like your deceased ex-wife, you yell at me? Who gave me the face?"

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

"..." Yang Qianyu secretly gritted his teeth, this thousand-year-old fox.
Chapter completed!