So, he held the soup in his mouth for a while, waiting for his taste buds to get used to the indescribable taste, then he swallowed it with difficulty and took a breath.
Wang Cheng: "...Mr. Feng, are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? I'll call the doctor."
"No need." Feng Moyan replied weakly and asked, "What kind of soup is this?"
"My wife said that carrots and mutton are stewed, just in time to cool down the temperature in the past few days. You are weak and need to take supplements, so I specially made mutton soup."
"What does mutton soup taste like?"
Wang Cheng took the soup and sniffed it closer, frowning, "Well, it seems...it smells like pepper."
Feng Mo said that there is suffering.
It's more than just peppery.
This soup is salty and spicy when you drink it.
It's salty, naturally because there's too much salt.
It's spicy because there's too much pepper.
With someone's cooking skills, it is simply impossible to make something so inedible that can be called dichlorvos - unless she did it on purpose!
Wang Cheng has been with Feng Moyan for many years, so he naturally knows his living habits and food tastes.
His boss, Mr. Feng, is a tricky person.
Looking at the soup in his hand, Wang Cheng hesitated, "Mr. Feng... do you still want to drink it?"
He suddenly understood why his wife didn't bring it herself - the two of them had an argument, and his wife deliberately "punished" his boss, so she put "poison" in the soup.
He didn't dare to laugh, but he couldn't help shouting in his heart: My wife is mighty.
Feng Moyan frowned, feeling dumbfounded and lamenting.
A woman’s heart goes out to sea, and these words really do not unfairly accuse a woman.
He just said the wrong thing in the afternoon and offended her, but he actually "poisoned" her in the evening.
"Madam, you have worked hard, so of course you have to drink..." He said with a tone like a strong man cutting off his wrist.
Wang Cheng was extremely surprised, thinking that the boss was also powerful - one dared to do it, the other dared to drink, they were really well matched!
But I listened to the boss's instructions, "Add some boiling water to dilute it."
"..." He almost burst out laughing, it turned out that the boss was also timid.
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Yang Qianyu was telling stories to the children, but she paid attention to her mobile phone from time to time.
There are always WeChat messages, most of which are work groups, or group buying groups of some classmates.
There were no calls.
She couldn't believe it.
After he framed Feng Moyan like that, with his fierce and fiery temper, he didn't even call to question him?
still……
Did the "poisonous soup" really knock him down?
But if something happens while drinking, Wang Cheng should call her now, right?
Actually... not even.
"Mom, you turned the wrong page. You missed a page. Camellido said this." Xiaoyu suddenly reminded and turned back the book in her hand.
"Oh, I'm sorry, mom turned two pages at once." Yang Qianyu came back to her senses and quickly started talking again.
Xiao Zhou tilted his head and looked at her, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you thinking about dad?"
"Miss daddy?" She quickly denied, "How is that possible? He has something to think about."
"Mom, when are we going to see Dad? He will definitely feel very uncomfortable after the operation. If he can see us, it will definitely not be uncomfortable." Xixi's mouth is as sweet as honey and she is also quite eloquent.
"Um...Dad has been weak these past few days and has been sleeping. Let's check the situation tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
"oh……"
After finishing talking about a thick book of Camellio with a dry mouth, Yang Qianyu asked the two little guys to lie down, and then picked up her daughter in her arms: "Okay, go to bed! She has to go to kindergarten tomorrow.
.”
"Good night, Mom." Xiaoyu Xiaozhou said goodbye politely.
"Good night, baby."
After leaving the brothers' room, Yang Qianyu returned to the master bedroom with the little girl in her arms.
Xixi sat on her waist, holding her shoulders with one hand, and playing with her hair on her chest with the other hand, "Mom, have you forgiven Dad?"
Yang Qianyu's heart trembled slightly at her daughter's unexpected question.
Has her attitude changed significantly recently?
Did even the children see it?
Seeing that her mother seemed confused, Xixi added: "You cook for dad, make soup, and ask Uncle Wang Cheng to deliver it. You are so good to dad, you must have forgiven him."
"Brother said that dad did something wrong before, and you punished dad for leaving."
"Mom, since dad knows his mistake and has corrected it, then you can forgive him. I want mom and dad to be together."
"From now on, my brothers and I will watch over him and ensure that he never dares to make mistakes or bully his mother again!"
The little girl chattered a lot, each sentence was so mature that it made people laugh or cry, and every sentence was filled with the caution of trying to please her mother on behalf of her father.
Yang Qianyu felt mixed emotions in her heart. She touched her daughter's forehead and said sweetly: "You... you are really your father's little cotton-padded jacket. It's not in vain for your father to support you and love you."
Xixi smiled sweetly, "Does mom agree?"
Yang Qianyu didn't want to deceive her daughter, nor did she treat her as an ignorant brat. She said seriously: "Mom and dad also have an agreement. If dad can do it, mom will consider forgiving him."
"What agreement?"
"That's a secret between mom and dad."
"All right……"
That day, she made it clear to Feng Moyan that if he could cheer up and return to a normal life, she would consider their future.
But whether this can be achieved, no one knows.
After I put my daughter to bed, it was already half past nine.
She returned to the computer and continued working on the project book.
Mr. Chen from the venture capital firm said that he hopes this cooperation can be finalized after returning from the business trip.
She must complete the project document in these days.
As for the previous plagiarism of new product styles, because the client, Zhao Xiaoyun, has returned to China and expressed his willingness to testify, the lawyer is busy step by step and will start legal proceedings soon.
She only needs to appear in court, and the rest will be handled by legal affairs.
Thinking about a bunch of things, she sat in front of the computer and rubbed the corners of her eyes tiredly, sighing slowly.
The cell phone rings.
She put down her hands and sat up, took the phone and looked at it, her eyes turned slightly and her pink lips pursed slightly.
This guy... finally came to investigate.
"Hello……"
Hearing her low and listless tone, Feng Moyan asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable, or are you asleep?"
"No, I'm just busy. I was upset when I saw your call." She was always rude in her words.
"..." Feng Moyan paused, and his tone was not very good, "Are you so tired of me?"
She didn't want to make a noise and asked, "Why are you calling me so late?"
"Ah--"
There seemed to be a very slight smile on the other side, and then came his casual tone: "You worked so hard to cook and cook soup for me and have people deliver it. I should express my gratitude after I finish eating."
The woman raised her drooping eyes, lowered the corners of her mouth, stood up and walked out of the bedroom, responding calmly: "When did you become so polite? Mr. Feng has such a picky mouth and appreciates my cooking skills. I am lucky."
In fact, she was very curious whether she drank the soup or not.
But I can’t ask directly…
"In this case, let this honor continue. Starting from tomorrow, you will take care of my three meals a day - who said my child's mother is a good cook? You have developed her appetite. Outside
Those meals are really hard to swallow."
What?!
Yang Qianyu was shocked in her heart, and shouted at the same time: "Feng Moyan! Is there anything wrong with your brain? I'm so busy every day, how can I have time to prepare three meals a day for you?!"
"Aren't you amazing? You balance family and career, and you're doing well. You're so good, I believe you can do more things."
"You can dream! I won't wait on you even if I have time!"
Sure enough, a narrow-minded person will have to spend money.
She just added some ingredients to the soup, and he immediately took revenge.
"That's really a pity... I thought I could drink such unique tonic soup every day."
"..." When this topic finally came up, Yang Qianyu blushed guiltily, but luckily she couldn't see it through her phone.
She smiled and said, "So, my cooking skills are not very good, so you'd better not embarrass me."
"No, your cooking skills are really amazing. I ate and drank them all tonight."
What?
Yang Qianyu was shocked, "You...finished the soup?"
"Well, not a drop was wasted."
"You...have such strong taste."
"Don't waste the fruits of your labor."
"..." Yang Qianyu held the phone and pursed her lips without saying anything.
After doing this for a long time, this guy went around in a circle, just to get her to admit that she had tampered with the soup.
"Okay, you should rest quickly. I still have work to deal with." Two people of the same age were talking on the phone late at night. It felt weird and she was eager to hang up.
Feng Moyan was reluctant to give up and did not respond.
There was a sudden silence on both sides, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous. Yang Qianyu became more and more uncomfortable and muttered in a low voice: "I'm hanging up..."
"Come over tomorrow?" he said again.
"Tomorrow... I'll go when I have time, but I probably won't have time to make soup for you, and I'll have to embarrass Mr. Feng to continue drinking swill from the restaurant outside."
After finishing the conversation, I hung up without waiting for a response.
On the other side, Mr. Feng was lying on the hospital bed, listening to the blind voice in his ears, and his thin lips curled up into a smile.
When did his Qianqian become so petty?
His ability to be sarcastic is also increasing day by day.
But as long as she is happy, that's fine.
When the nurse saw him finishing the call, he came over and moved the phone away from the pillow.
Mr. Feng frowned slightly: "I'm thirsty, bring me another glass of water..."
Nurse: "Okay."
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Every morning is the busiest time for Yang Qianyu.
Although Aunt Rong and Sister Zhou were living at home to help her take care of the three little ones, the rush in the morning was still like a war.
Hurrying to the door, the three of them sat in a row and changed their shoes.
Dundun ran over again and wandered around the children reluctantly, wagging his tail and calling out "oooooooo".
"Dundun, you have to be good at home! Let's go to kindergarten~" Xiao Zhou put on his shoes, squatted down and hugged the chubby Dundun, and rubbed the cute dog's head.
"Okay, okay, let's go out. Mom will be late for work."
Yang Qianyu greeted her repeatedly, and then the three little ones ran out of the house, noisily.
Ah Quan was waiting beside the tall and powerful Lincoln President One. When he saw the children running over, he picked up one of them and threw it into the car.
Yang Qianyu also habitually sits in the back row so that she can spend more time with her children.
When it came to this car, she was still a little embarrassed.
Feng Moyan originally ordered this car to transport the three little ones to and from school.
But within a few days, something happened to him.
Now, while others are still lying in the hospital, this expensive luxury car is a benefit to me.
Ah Quan brought several bodyguards with him to escort the children to and from work every day, and also took her to and from get off work.
That man, even though he was lying motionless on the bed, still took good care of her and the children.
No matter how tough she said, she had to admit in her heart that she had once again taken advantage of a man.
As soon as Lincoln started up, Yang Qianyu's cell phone rang, dispelling the messy thoughts in her mind.
"Hey, honey, why are you calling me so early?"
Yang Qianyu was in a good mood, with a relaxed tone and a smile.
But Fisher was in a bad mood. He hesitated for a while before speaking: "Qianyu, there's something... I'm going to let you down again."
The depressed tone of her best friend made the smile on Yang Qianyu's face freeze.
She reacted instantly, "It can't be... from the venture capital side... again -"
"Yes." Fisher responded and said apologetically, "That Mr. Li just contacted me and said that after careful consideration, he still felt that this investment was risky. After careful consideration, the team finally decided to abandon this investment."
Yang Qianyu sighed quietly in her heart, not knowing what to say for a moment.
She stayed up until almost two o'clock last night and finally completed the project document. She also thought about asking Fisher to take a look at it today.
But now...it's all in vain again.
The three little ones just looked at her, feeling the change in her mood, and stopped talking, staring eagerly.
"Qianyu, I'm sorry. Every time I look for people... they are unreliable. I'm also very angry. The interview was obviously very pleasant before. They agreed to sign the contract when they came back from a business trip. I don't know why they changed their minds."
After hearing her best friend's apology, Yang Qianyu cheered up again and quickly comforted her: "This is not your fault, why are you apologizing to me? You have helped me so much, and I can't even thank you enough."
"But it didn't help success..."
"That's none of your business, don't think about it."
"Okay..." Fisher responded, then muttered, "I just think... this time it's a bit weird. I don't think it's the reason Mr. Li said."
Yang Qianyu was a little confused and didn't think much about it. She said calmly: "The money is in other people's hands. Whether you want to invest or not is a personal choice. There is nothing to worry about. Let's find a way."
"Well." Fei Xue responded, hesitated a few words, and suggested without confidence, "Qianqian, since it's so difficult... why don't you go to Feng Moyan? Two hundred million is a piece of cake for him, you
You must follow him..."
"Fei Fei, I have my own principles. At worst, I'll go talk to the countess and Kane and see if they can extend some time."
Fisher also knew her temper, so he stopped trying to persuade her: "Okay, I'll continue to inquire."
Xiaoyu saw his mother put down her mobile phone with a solemn and unhappy expression. She pushed her mother's arm and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Qianyu smiled again, "It's nothing, it's a work matter. I'll deal with it when mom sends you to kindergarten."
"Can mom handle it?" Xixi asked.
"Of course, mom is very powerful!"
Xiaozhou finished drinking the milk and burped: "That's right! My mother is the most powerful!"
Xixi: "Your mother is also my mother!"
"..." Yang Qianyu was a little helpless and quickly smoothed things over, "Okay, okay, mom is your mother together. Xiao Zhou, you have drank enough milk, how will you have breakfast later?"
Xiaoyu said: "Mom, you can give him another bottle of milk without delaying breakfast."
Xiaozhou chuckled: "My brother still understands me."
"..." Yang Qianyu was still a little depressed at first, but after being teased by the three little ones, her mood improved a lot.
In the past few years, there have been times that were several times more difficult than now. What does this difficulty mean now?
Everything depends on human effort. As long as you work hard, there are always more solutions than difficulties!