Wang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Because a few months ago, Yang Caiyue and others made a fuss about the matter between you on the Internet, and it spread a lot. Although Mr. Feng personally and the company officials have clarified the truth, netizens still have
Many people have been led to criticize you without thinking, and even exposed you online and splashed paint on the door, which has seriously affected your and your children's life and work..."
"Mr. Feng doesn't want the outside world to misunderstand you, nor does he want you to be on tenterhooks every day because of various concerns. He also doesn't want you to become more and more afraid of meeting him because of these harassments, and he doesn't want you to be worried about being photographed and being attacked by someone with malicious intentions."
"After much thought, he decided to write down the story between you."
"He asked me to find an emotional writer. Oh, that person is also a screenwriter. He told the writer everything about your relationship and asked her to write it into a story. I hope this will allow more people to understand your past and understand each other.
The truth of everything will also let the outside world understand your difficulties and grievances, and then they will no longer attack you."
After hearing this, Yang Qianyu felt that it was a fantasy.
She couldn't laugh or cry, and said sarcastically: "If he did this after his brain was broken, I would still understand it somewhat, but he..."
How could he come up with such a stupid and childish idea when he obviously has a good mind!
Those keyboard warriors on the Internet don't care about the right and wrong, they are just a group of garbage people full of energy, their eyes are full of malice, and they see everyone and everything as dirty and vicious.
How could they stop attacking and abusing you just because you clarified the truth? Do they think you are innocent and wronged?
It just set off another wave of scolding.
"He is not clear-headed, so you are also confused? You don't stop him from doing this?" Yang Qianyu was really angry.
"Madam..." Wang Cheng felt aggrieved, "How can I stop Mr. Feng from doing what he wants to do? Besides, I... don't dare."
After he said this, Yang Qianyu thought of someone's temper and sighed: "Forget it, I can't blame you."
"Madam, Mr. Feng's intention is actually very obvious. He wants to direct the finger at himself and doesn't want to see you misunderstood or attacked."
"Stupid!" Yang Qianyu didn't appreciate it.
"Yes, it is indeed a bit...stupid, but there is nothing Mr. Feng can't do for you. Even if it can only reduce the outside world's misunderstanding of you by one percent, he will do it."
"He thinks that if he does such a stupid thing, I will be moved? That I will be with him?"
Wang Cheng muttered: "This...I don't know. Anyway, Mr. Feng's heart for you can be learned from the sun and the moon..."
Yang Qianyu was too lazy to listen to this and returned to the topic: "Since you contacted that writer, you should quickly find her and ask her to delete this novel and stop writing it."
"Delete?" Wang Cheng was surprised, "Madam, this... is not good, there are many people chasing it."
"It's just because there are so many people chasing me that I have to deal with it quickly!" She didn't want to cause another sensation and get into trouble.
"This... okay, I'll contact the writer."
"Well, let me know when it's done."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu pressed her temples with her hands, closed her eyes and rested.
It seemed that her impression of Feng Moyan was really going to change.
He used to be such a mature and steady person. He took charge of the Fengyun Group at a young age. Everyone was waiting to see his joke. He just shouldered the heavy responsibility and did a better job than when the old man was in power.
At that time, Feng Moyan was so dazzling and noble that anyone who mentioned his name would feel admiration and awe.
But now——
How come his IQ has deteriorated, he is childish and rogue, and his mind is full of strange thoughts!
Now he is even more miserable, with blindness, memory disorder, and body paralysis.
Why……
Yang Qianyu rubbed her temples. Thinking of these things, she felt that the changes in life were too unpredictable and too powerless.
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Feng Moyan was discharged from the hospital and returned home to recuperate. Yang Qianyu no longer had to travel to the hospital frequently, so she shifted more of her focus to her career.
Before the new product launch, good news came from the legal department.
Because of the cooperation of client Zhao Xiaoyun, Venus won the case of plagiarism by tia designer.
Tia not only withdrew that piece of jewelry from sale, but also issued a public apology on its official website.
The outside world may not understand what this incident means, but people in the circle understand that it will do great damage to Tia's reputation.
On the contrary, Venus became famous again.
However, everything has two sides.
Although the lawsuit was won, the relationship between the two companies became more tense. In order to regain the situation, Tia began to compete with Venus overtly and covertly.
From seizing market share to carving up elite personnel in the industry, it is even more outrageous. It is rumored that Tia has hired a headhunting company and started to contact Venus's head designers, hoping to poach them, causing Venus' backyard to catch fire and cause chaos.
Before leaving it alone, Yang Qianyu was naturally not worried, because the company had always been on the same page.
But now, because of Kane's withdrawal, some foreign designers in the company have really shaken their minds.
When she was about to get off work, Xiaoxiao knocked on the door and came in with a sad look on her face: "Sister, a designer really proposed to resign. He has already submitted his resignation letter to the human resources department."
Yang Qianyu was thinking about how to revise the copyright of the new product and re-market it when she heard this and raised her eyes.
"My legs are on my body, so I have to leave... We can't stop her. Just leave as you wish. Just follow the procedure." After thinking for a moment, she responded calmly.
Xiaoxiao said: "It's okay if it's a normal resignation. It's indeed personal freedom. But I heard that Tia was poaching people and offering better remuneration than us, so the designer wanted to change jobs. I'm afraid
What’s more, once someone starts it, it gets out of hand.”
After hearing this, Yang Qianyu just smiled helplessly, "There's nothing you can do about it. You can stay or leave as you like. We'll just hire more people."
"Hey...you are really big-hearted."
Yang Qianyu shrugged, "What else should I do? Do you want me to beg someone to stay? They don't care about Venus anymore, and they won't work well if they force me to stay. I have to pay to support them, so it's not cost-effective."
For some reason, her temperament and Feng Moyan's are surprisingly similar in this regard.
They all stood proud and refused to bow their heads even if they suffered a loss.
When Xiaoxiao heard what she said, her expression suddenly turned cloudy and she said, "Yes, it's okay to leave. Oh, by the way, sister, we have to go back to the headquarters to report on our work the day after tomorrow. How are we going to arrange it here?"
"How to arrange what?"
"There are... so many things to do, in the company, at home, what to do with the three little ones, and what to do with Uncle Feng, can't you arrange everything?"
After Xiaoxiao reminded her, she remembered that it was indeed a mess, waiting for her to sort it out.
Leaning on the seat and sighing, she frowned and thought for a moment, "I'll make arrangements when I get back tonight."
"Um."
In fact, it's easy to talk about work and children, but... Uncle Feng, um, you can also call him Feng Sansui, it's a bit difficult to negotiate.
He will definitely lose his temper again.
He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was time for the children to finish school.
She called Ah Quan and learned that they had just received three little ones, so she asked Ah Quan to pick her up and go to the Royal Garden together.
"Xiaoxiao, I'll leave in a moment. If you need anything, call me."
"OK."
After leaving the company, Yang Qianyu took a stroll in the nearby pedestrian street.
The weather was getting colder and colder, and the children did not bring winter sweaters and cotton clothes with them when they returned home, so she bought them all at once.
When Ah Quan arrived in his domineering Lincoln Navigator, she was walking out of the pedestrian street carrying four or five large paper bags.
The bodyguard in the car behind immediately got out and trotted forward, ready to take the things in her hand, but she politely avoided him: "No, I can just carry it myself."
She got into the Lincoln, closed the door, and the two cars drove away.
A passerby on the side saw it and exclaimed: "Wow, this is the legendary rich man, right? He travels in two cars, and the one behind him should be filled with bodyguards, right?"
"Well, it should be, but that girl is so beautiful, she looks like a star."
"Yes, this is my first time to see such a beautiful person in real life."
In the car, Ah Quan knew that Yang Qianyu had just gone to buy clothes for the children, and said: "Madam, Miss Xixi's clothes used to be made to order by Mr. Feng, who asked the designer to come to her house to measure her body. The two young masters also had to do it.
That’s right, you don’t have to buy it outside.”
Yang Qianyu and Feng Moyan have been married for three years, so of course they know this guy's extravagant and extravagant life style.
During the three years when she was Young Mistress Feng, every time the seasons changed, a designer would come to her door to measure her size, and the finished clothes would be sent to her in batches.
Otherwise, how come they had been divorced for several years, and there were still so many untouched brand new clothes in the dressing room of the master bedroom in Yuyuan.
"I know, but children grow up quickly and lose their clothes quickly. You can buy them from any of these children's clothing stores on the street, and they are quite easy to wear."
When she said this, Ah Quan said nothing more.
Xixi couldn't wait to open the packaging bag. When she found out that it was all her brothers' clothes, her pretty face suddenly collapsed: "Mom is partial and didn't even buy me new clothes."
"Who said that?" Yang Qianyu pinched her daughter's cheek and pulled another packaging bag over, "Look, these are not for girls?"
Xixi's eyes lit up and she immediately pulled out the white down jacket, "Mom, I want to wear it now!"
"Now? Or wait until tomorrow..."
"Now, mom, hurry up!"
Seeing that the little girl was happy, Yang Qianyu didn't want to make her unhappy, so she put on new cotton clothes for her.
So I simply changed the two brothers' ones too.
Seeing the children wearing new clothes, it felt like they were about to celebrate the New Year, and she felt very excited.
When we arrived at Yuyuan, Xixi ran away as soon as we got off the car.
In the bedroom upstairs, Feng Moyan listened to the sound of cars in the courtyard and knew that the woman he had been waiting for all day had arrived.
"Dad, mom bought me new clothes. They are so beautiful, like a little skirt." Xixi rushed in, jumping happily.
After she finished speaking, when she saw her father's blank eyes, the little girl suddenly felt like a deflated ball: "Hey...it's a pity that you can't see."
After saying that, he climbed onto the bed clumsily, waved his white and tender hands in front of the man's eyes, and asked crisply: "Dad, when will your eyes get better? I want you to see Xixi, otherwise you won't be able to see Xixi."
I have to forget what Xixi looks like."
Yang Qianyu walked in and was shocked when she saw her daughter crawling onto the bed and lying next to the man.
"Xixi, come down quickly and don't crush your father."
She stepped forward and took her daughter away, then looked at the person lying on the bed, "Are you okay? Did Xixi press you?"
"No, you are too cautious. I am not made of tofu." The man responded lightly with a smile still on his face, but there was a trace of negativity and depression in his heart.
A child's words are unbridled, and his daughter's words were unintentional, but they were a scar for him.
He also wanted to know when his eyes would heal, when his memory would be restored, and when his body would be able to move.
Lying like this every day, counting the minutes and seconds passing by, is a waste of life.
Yang Qianyu paid more attention to him now, so she could naturally notice the slight emotional changes in his heart.
"Xixi, go out and play with your brothers first."
Xixi didn't understand. She looked up at her mother and said, "I want to tell my father about kindergarten. Today the teacher praised me for my good drawing."
She smiled and coaxed, "Okay, mom knows you are great. When we have dinner, you can tell us about it, okay?"
"Okay then." The little girl was now much more docile and could listen to the adults' discussion on everything. She nodded and turned around and ran out.
Yang Qianyu looked back at the man on the bed, unconsciously tucked him in, and asked with concern: "How are you today? The temperature has dropped in the past few days, it's getting colder and colder. Your body is unconscious and you can't move. What if
If you can't sleep warmly, turn on the electric blanket."
"Fortunately, I can't go out. This room has constant temperature and humidity, so seasonal changes have no effect on me."
On the surface, this sounds okay, but combined with his gloomy face and empty eyes - you can tell that there is emotion in it.
Yang Qianyu sat down by the bed, "What's wrong? Did Xixi's words just now irritate you?"
He pursed his lips and remained silent.
"You still care about what children say when they think of it?"
"I don't care about it, it's just that...it will kill me if I keep doing this, it's true——"
He even wondered if he would keep trapping this woman if things didn't get better.
Given her current conditions, what kind of man is she looking for?
Even if you don't find a man, you can still live a cool life alone.
She is still so young, and it is too much to ask her to live with a useless person for the next few decades.
Seeing that he stopped mid-sentence, Yang Qianyu knew what he was thinking behind, and smiled and said: "Compared with your current appearance, I think... it would be better for you to have a sharper tongue. At least you will be full of energy when you criticize others.
, not like a patient at all.”
"..." Feng Moyan was speechless.
But thinking that she had a busy day and came to accompany him after get off work, if he was depressed and cold-faced, it would undoubtedly be repaying kindness with hatred, so he secretly cheered up again.
"Help me up. I want to go down and sit down and have dinner with you later."
Yang Qianyu frowned, "I told you it's going to be cold today, but you..."
"It's okay, I feel uncomfortable lying down all over."
"All right……"
Yang Qianyu wanted to turn around and call the nurse and Ah Quan to come in, but Feng Moyan seemed to know that she was leaving and quickly grabbed her wrist.
"No need to call anyone else."
"Ah?" Yang Qianyu looked back at him, looking at his entire height, extremely suspicious, "Can you get up by yourself?"