After Betty knew the address of the Gong family, she plundered all the cash from Yang Qianyu and Fisher, and left in a hurry.
Fei Xue was still laughing, and suddenly took a picture of Qian Qian: "I think Mr. Gong and this silly Bai Tian are inexplicably matched! Maybe they can create sparks."
Yang Qianyu glanced at her and said, "Some random tricks!"
"Everything is possible~"
Yang Qianyu felt a little uneasy.
After all, during the Chinese New Year, would Betty go there and cause trouble to her family?
She thought about it and reminded Gong Beize on WeChat.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Gong called right away: "Yang Qianyu, you are repaying kindness with enmity during the Chinese New Year - on purpose, right? How could you tell a stranger my address without my permission?"
Yang Qianyu originally reminded her with good intentions, but she was still a little worried, but when she heard Gong Beize's words, she suddenly felt confident: "Stranger? Didn't you bring that girl over from Europe in the first place? Isn't it between you two?
Do you contact her often? Didn’t you give her my mobile phone number without my permission? You also defrauded her of 10 million in front of me - now she is a stranger?"
"You... are using strong words! I was coerced by your man, otherwise I wouldn't have gone into this muddy water! I helped you, but you will blame me for the trouble later!"
"What trouble is not troublesome? If you are afraid of trouble, why don't you just give money to others? It was originally ill-gotten wealth, but now they are in such misery, do you have any humanity?"
"You have humanity. You and that guy Feng Moyan are the most humane!"
Young Master Gong hung up the phone angrily. Yang Qianyu was scolded for no apparent reason and felt that she had been wronged.
Fisher continued to gloat, "Let you be a good old man!"
"You also said that it was all your fault and I will take the blame."
"Hehe, it's worth it to take the blame for your bestie~" Fisher hooked her shoulder and deliberately teased her like a female gangster, "Come on, have a smile. Don't be angry, you're celebrating the New Year, otherwise you'll be in trouble all year long."
"Don't curse me."
"Don't dare."
The three little ones were sweating profusely from playing and ran over to their mother to get some water.
Just as Yang Qianyu wiped the sweat off their heads, the phone rang again.
Seeing the caller ID on the screen, she knew what was going on without even answering it.
"Hello……"
Feng Moyan's deep voice came with confusion, "Are you still playing outside?"
"Well, they are having so much fun that they probably won't be willing to leave after a while."
They talked on the phone during lunch, and Yang Qianyu said that he would take the children out for a walk in the afternoon, so Feng Moyan knew that they were outside.
Yang Qianyu asked: "You called me. Did Gong Beize come to you and complain to you?"
The man over there smiled and said, "Yes, he sent me a few voice messages on WeChat. He was filled with righteous indignation and said that we, the two of us, are like birds of a feather, are in sync with each other, and are made for each other - I don't know whether this is a compliment or a curse."
Yang Qianyu couldn't help laughing just listening to these idioms, "He was originally unkind and deceived me so much. Now that she is in dire straits and needs money urgently, it is reasonable to ask him to get it back."
"You can buy it and leave it without any regrets - it was the girl named Betty who voluntarily bought it at a high price and now regrets it. It is indeed her problem."
The woman said coquettishly, "Hey, who are you helping?"
The man immediately compromised and said, "Help you, help you."
"Help me, please advise Gong Beize to be a good person and return the money to others."
"But haven't you been looking forward to that Betty returning to China? Now this is the opportunity. If Gong Beizawa really returns the 10 million to her, then she can keep it. Are you not afraid that she will still work in your company?"
Nail house'?"
When Feng Moyan asked, Yang Qianyu hesitated again.
It's really a dilemma, with a vacillating position.
"Then what do you think we should do?" After a moment of silence, the woman asked sadly.
"Cold salad." Mr. Feng said indifferently, "Let them handle it on their own. If Betty has the ability to get the money back, she will continue to stay, otherwise she will come back... When she can't survive, she will naturally return to China.
"
"All right……"
After talking about the business, Feng Moyan suddenly sighed and said reluctantly: "I really want to go and accompany you and the children."
"Then you can come..." She was in a good mood and spoke casually. She also missed someone, but she didn't say it out loud.
Feng Moyan sighed again, "I think so too, but I have to be there to worship my ancestors this afternoon."
Oh, Yang Qianyu remembered, Jiangcheng's New Year's Eve custom, no, it should be said that this custom exists in many places across the country - worshiping ancestors in the afternoon of New Year's Eve is called "Farewell to the New Year".
As the eldest grandson of Feng's eldest son, Feng Moyan has a distinguished status and cannot be absent.
"Then you go and get busy, I'm looking after the children."
"Well, I'll make a video tonight when I'm free."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu couldn't help but sigh softly.
Fisher looked at her and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Your relationship is so good now, why are you sighing?"
Yang Qianyu said softly: "I don't have anything. Nowadays, I have nothing to ask for, just his side... one wave is coming after another, and I don't know when it will end."
"Tsk, tsk, I shouldn't have asked this question and asked for dog food myself." Fisher said jokingly, "Whoever insisted at the beginning that he would never look back even after death, now he is thinking about him all the time."
Yang Qianyu pretended to hit her, "Are you making fun of me? Who used to be someone's bitch every day, trying to persuade me to change my mind, and now you are teasing me like this."
"Hehe, just kidding... Of course I'm happy to see that your relationship is good. Look, aren't the three children happy too? I think they are all much brighter and cheerful."
This is true.
Therefore, Yang Qianyu does not regret getting back together with Feng Moyan.
She always does things without regrets. Good and bad are all life experiences and cannot be changed. She always looks forward and will always reap different scenery.
And the facts proved that her choice was right.
Fei Xue knew that she was really worried about Feng Moyan and comforted him: "Don't worry, the Feng family, a wealthy family that has been established for generations, is just like the Jia family in Dream of Red Mansions. A centipede will die but not freeze - he is sure
Those who can get through these difficulties.”
"hope so!"
In the evening, Fisher originally wanted to eat out with them, but there was a call from home and there were guests, so she had to go back.
On New Year's Eve, a family of old and young making dumplings is also a harmonious scene.
Thinking that this was a rare opportunity, Yang Qianyu invited the children to go home and make handmade dumplings together!
She was actually not good at making pasta, but Aunt Rong was a good one. Together they rolled out the noodles, picked vegetables, chopped stuffing, and cut dumpling wrappers. Soon, the preparations were completed, and three little guys were called to help make dumplings.
When Feng Moyan called, her hands were full of flour, so she had to ask the boss to wash her hands and help answer the call.
"Dad, we are making dumplings! It's like making plasticine, it's so fun!"
"Really?" Feng Moyan's side was full of people. Hearing his son say that they were making dumplings at home, he was immediately yearning for it.
But tonight, it was not convenient for him to leave.
"Dad, do you also want to join?"
"Yes. It's a pity that dad can't come now."
"Humph, it's so boring!"
Xiaoyu, the most mature and stable one, now speaks almost as well as Xiaozhou, and occasionally acts naughty and coquettish.
Yang Qianyu was afraid that something might happen to him when he called, so she washed her hands and came over.
Xiaoyu was thinking about the dumpling-making competition with his younger brothers and sisters. When he saw his mother coming, he shouted into the mobile phone, "Talk to mommy." He stuffed the mobile phone into his mother's arms and ran away.
"Hasn't dinner been served at your house yet? Why are you calling again?" Yang Qianyu took the phone and said with a smile.
Feng Moyan was sitting in the side hall. Hearing this, he glanced at the living room behind him.
It was very lively, with elders and peers sitting around the room, all trying their best to make my mother happy.
But precisely because of this, he felt cold in his heart.
"It's almost time to eat, but I don't like those big fish and meat..." Mr. Feng muttered, like a unhappy child.
Yang Qianyu couldn't help laughing when she heard this, "Then what do you want to eat? Change to a vegetarian diet?"
"eat dumplings……"
The woman understood his words instantly and turned back to look at the restaurant, the smile on her face became more gentle and loving.
With the help of Aunt Rong, the three little guys have learned how to make dumplings and are now competing.
While his chubby little paws were busy, his big eyes looked at the achievements of his teammates, and then complained without any effort.
"That one of yours is too big! Your belly is bursting~"
"You didn't pinch it tightly, you opened your mouth, and all the stuffing came out."
"Hmph! You didn't even make the stuffing, so who's going to eat the skin? Everyone will be disgusted by it!"
She smiled and looked away: "What do you think they are doing?"
The man said: "Xiaoyu said you were making dumplings." That's why he said he wanted to eat dumplings.
"Well, the three of them are competing. Their hands are busy and their mouths are not idle."
Feng Moyan vaguely heard the sound of the children "quarreling", and became more and more yearning for it, "I would have gone to find you in the afternoon. It's really boring here."
Although Yang Qianyu didn't see him, judging from the plaintive tone, someone must be looking like a "big wronged" now.
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What's wrong with you, New Year's Eve? I hear your house is very lively too! We are worshiping ancestors this afternoon, and your house should be full of guests in the evening. How can it be boring?"
"Well... there's not enough room for one table. It hasn't been this lively in several years."
"Then why are you so depressed?"
"Haha——" Feng Moyan smiled, but the laughter was a bit sarcastic, "I said it hasn't been this lively in several years, but you didn't hear the subtext?"
The woman blinked lightly, "What subtext?"
"You have been the wife of the Feng family for three years. Have you forgotten the scenes during the Chinese New Year in those years? Since grandpa passed away, except for the first year during the Chinese New Year, all the relatives returned to the old house to spend the year together, and more and more people followed.
In recent years, they have stopped pretending to be peaceful."
The smile on Yang Qianyu's face paused for a moment, and she slowly understood the meaning of his words.
"Are you saying...that they are asking for something from you now, so they all come back for reunion, are they actually deliberately trying to please you?"
"Um."
He knows that talking to a smart woman is easy.
Speaking of this, Yang Qianyu's heart became heavy, "So is the company's situation really bad? These days are annual holidays and the stock market is closed. It's just an opportunity to relax. Can't you think of a way?"