What's more, he is one of the parties involved in this matter, and his words of clarification are the most convincing.
When the elevator reached the first floor, the man strode out and said calmly: "Miss Ruan, do me a favor, and I'll return the favor to you to make things even."
Yang Qianyu laughed and corrected confidently: "My troubles started because of you, and you should have put them to rest."
Feng Moyan looked back at her, as if he was surprised that someone dared to talk to him like this.
But Yang Qianyu was neither humble nor arrogant, looking directly at him, "What, did I say something wrong?"
The man said nothing and looked away. For some reason, he became more and more interested in this woman.
Even if she was not the Yang Qianyu who came back from the dead, but the real Ruan Qing, it still aroused his interest enough.
Wang Cheng was waiting next to the Bentley luxury car. When he saw the two of them coming out together, he smiled and immediately opened the rear door diligently, "Mr. Feng, Miss Ruan."
When Yang Qianyu saw that she was going to sit in the back row with this guy, her scalp went numb.
At such a close distance, with his powerful aura and aura all over his body, how could she stay calm and self-possessed?
The woman regretted a little, but it was too late to back down.
When the car door closed, she secretly held on to her nerves and pressed her body close to the side of the car door, keeping a distance from the man.
Feng Moyan noticed it and pointed out: "Miss Ruan, Feng doesn't eat people."
"Haha, men and women don't get close to each other, it's better to keep a distance."
In front, Wang Cheng, who was sitting in the cab, listened to these words silently, started the engine, and hit the road.
As night falls, the lanterns turn on, and the streets are filled with lights.
In the past few days since Yang Qianyu returned to China, she has been so busy every day that she has no time to take a good look at the city.
Sitting in a spacious and comfortable luxury car, admiring the bustling night scene, I suddenly realized how much this city has changed in the past four years.
"Did Jiang Cheng change a lot when he left with you?" A man's low and charming tone suddenly came from the quiet carriage, surprising Yang Qianyu.
She turned back, looked at the man's cold and profound face, and smiled: "I immigrated with my parents when I was very young, and I haven't been back for many years."
"Yeah?"
Seeing that his smile had a profound meaning, Yang Qianyu simply changed her passive attitude into an active one: "Mr. Feng keeps probing, what is his intention? Is it possible that he suspects that your ex-wife has been reincarnated?"
The man laughed again, "Ms. Ruan and my ex-wife——"
"Chi!"
"ah……"
Before Feng Mo could finish his words, the car that was driving smoothly suddenly swerved, causing both of them to tilt violently due to the inertia.
Yang Qianyu clutched the car door armrest tightly, her heart almost jumping out of her throat.
"I'm sorry! That car suddenly jumped out of the way! Mr. Feng, are you okay?" Wang Cheng looked in the rearview mirror and apologized hurriedly.
"It's okay..." The man frowned and replied solemnly.
Yang Qianyu steadied herself, her chaotic heartbeat had not calmed down yet, she was just thankful that she had held on tightly just now, otherwise she would have definitely fallen into Feng Moyan's arms.
The car continued to move forward, Wang Cheng looked at the rearview mirror, annoyed...
Madam’s hand strength is so good! With such great inertia, she didn’t even throw her into the boss’s arms. He had to keep working harder.
This incident interrupted the original conversation, and the two of them stopped talking in a tacit understanding. One continued to look out the window, and the other took out his mobile phone to check work information.
Wang Cheng was racking his brains while driving, thinking about how he could operate it and create opportunities for his boss to collect evidence without leaving a trace - suddenly, he saw a place where he turned around!
The car didn't slow down at all. When it reached the U-turn intersection, it just flicked the steering wheel and almost drifted over.
"ah--"
Yang Qianyu screamed again in fright, her body had been thrown out by centrifugal force, but she tightly grasped the door armrest with both hands and forcefully pulled herself back.
This time, Feng Moyan was not spared - he bumped into the car door on his side angrily.
The next second, Mr. Feng was furious.
"You don't want to do it anymore?!"
Yang Qianyu couldn't help but ridicule: "Mr. Wang, how did you apply for the position of special assistant to the president of Fengyun Group with such poor driving skills? I never expected that the employment standards of Fengyun Group are so low!"
That person in Wangcheng has good intentions, but it’s difficult to say...
"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, Miss Ruan... the road is too slippery, and I'm worried about Miss Xixi's condition, so I want to go back as soon as possible..." He explained cautiously, making an excuse for his abnormality.
Feng Moyan was not stupid. He looked at the road outside and found that he had deliberately made a circle, as if just for that U-turn, and suddenly understood something.
This idiot was deliberately creating an opportunity to let the woman fall into his arms - so as to give him the opportunity to pull out her hair.
But the woman regarded him as a ferocious beast, so she kept a distance from him when she got in the car, pressed against the door and held on to the armrest.
Thinking of such an obviously abnormal and coquettish operation, with the word "stupid" flowing everywhere, President Feng put his hand on his forehead in embarrassment and rubbed his temples.
I hope this woman doesn't notice anything, otherwise she will think that he deliberately informed his subordinates to do this in order to take advantage of them.
Yang Qianyu did see the clues.
You would say it was an accident to flip someone over once in a sharp turn, but twice in a row would be too much, right?
But if it was intentional, what was the intention?
Yang Qianyu thought about it for a moment and made two sharp turns to throw her towards Feng Moyan...
So - you want to deliberately throw her into Feng Moyan's arms?
This... a scene of bloody romance, she didn't expect that one day it would actually happen to her.
She turned her head and looked at someone with a strange and contemptuous look.
Feng Moyan frowned tightly and rubbed his temples with his long fingers. After noticing the woman's gaze, he turned to look at her.
"What do you mean?" He raised his head and looked serious.
"What do you think?"
"I did not mean that!"
"Oh? Mr. Feng knows what I mean?"
"Anyway, I didn't mean what you thought!" The man seemed a little annoyed and his tone was serious.
Seeing that he was angry, Yang Qianyu didn't bother to argue anymore. She turned around with a sneer and muttered: "No man is good."
Ahead, Wang Cheng, who was driving, was confused and asked cautiously: "Mr. Feng, Miss Ruan, are you talking about tongue twisters?"
President Feng Da was furious and turned around and scolded: "Drive well! If you try to be too smart, get out of here!"
"...Yes." Wang Cheng trembled with fright. He didn't dare to do anything wrong anymore and drove the car in an orderly manner.
Yang Qianyu felt someone's anger, listened to the subtext in the words, and suddenly understood something.
Could it be that throwing her into his arms wasn't just to take advantage of the ambiguous situation?
What else could it be for?
She was thinking hard, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind...
Could it be that he pulled out her hair to create an opportunity to get close to her? Do a paternity test?
Thinking of this, Yang Qianyu broke into a cold sweat!
So thrilling!
Fortunately, she was prepared. As soon as she got into the car, she pressed against the door and held on to the armrest.
Otherwise it’s all over!
With this knowledge, Yang Qianyu became more cautious, secretly remembering to keep a distance from him at all times.