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Chapter 391

Feng Moyan took the children back to the Feng family's old house.

Yang Qianyu gave Aunt Rong and Ah Quan a holiday and asked them to go back to spend time with their families. She packed up herself and prepared to go to the cemetery to visit her mother and grandparents.

Just as he was about to go out, a visitor came outside the courtyard.

Looking at the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle parked in front of her, she was wondering who it was when the door opened and several people got out.

She was startled when she saw the person coming.

Almost at that moment, I understood the other party's intention.

Feng Shikun and his wife were carrying large and small packages of gifts, as well as toys for their children.

Seeing Yang Qianyu about to go out, they were stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Qianyu, don't you recognize us? I am your Uncle Kun, and this is your aunt."

During the Chinese New Year, those who came were guests, and everyone had smiles on their faces.

Yang Qianyu couldn't drive people away, so she nodded politely: "Uncle Kun, Auntie, happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Happy New Year." Aunt Kun stepped forward quickly, looked behind her and looked left and right, "Huh? You are going out without taking the children with you?"

Yang Qianyu smiled and didn't want to say much, so she made an excuse: "They went out to play, I'll pick them up later. Well...you guys came to see me, what's the matter?"

Feng Shikun kept his smile and looked embarrassed, "Yes, there is something wrong... The place where you live is not easy to find. I asked someone to inquire for a few days before I found it. On this first day of the Lunar New Year, we are here to bother you and give it to you.

I brought some gifts with the children..."

The couple picked up the large and small bags in their hands and handed them to her.

Yang Qianyu repeatedly refused, but Aunt Kun was extremely enthusiastic. Seeing that she wouldn't accept it, she simply left them all at the door of her house.

Yang Qianyu didn't want to deal with them, and she had no intention of inviting them into the house.

The few of them stood awkwardly for a while, and Feng Shikun noticed the other party's attitude and said quickly: "Well... you are going out, so I will keep the story short. That's it, you must also know about the company's affairs."

Yang Qianyu nodded without saying anything, indicating for him to continue.

Feng Shikun paused for a moment, and then continued: "Before...it was indeed our fault, and Mo Yan was angry, and I understand...but now, the company's situation is very bad, and I am unable to do what I want. Now only Mo Yan is

He can stabilize the company, but he is determined to leave."

Yang Qianyu never said a word, which made Feng Shikun feel uncertain and his face became more and more embarrassed, "Mo Yan has a tough temper. I apologized to him and admitted my mistake, but he just refused to give me an accurate answer."

Son...Qianyu, he listens to your words the most. For the sake of my age and having to worry about my children and grandchildren, please help Mo Yan to persuade him. After all, this is a family, and the company is ours.

If the Feng family's property is really annexed by outsiders, we will all suffer together..."

Feng Shikun said it bravely, but Yang Qianyu still looked calm.

He could only give his wife a wink.

Aunt Kun smiled and immediately stepped forward to hug Yang Qianyu: "My child, I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances over the years, and it is even more difficult to raise a child alone. Now that you and Mo Yan are reconciled, I

I'm happy for you too. This family is the winner in life if it goes hand in hand with its career. You definitely don't want the results of Mo Yan's hard work over the years to be stolen by others, right?"

Yang Qianyu was not used to being so close to any elder, let alone an unfamiliar elder.

She pulled her lips with a smile, stepped aside without any trace, and took out her arm: "Uncle Kun, I understand what you mean, but I have no qualifications to interfere in the company's affairs."

"Why not? You and Mo Yan are back together, isn't his business your business?"

Aunt Kun took a step forward and continued to persuade: "Good boy, if you tell him, he will definitely listen."

Yang Qianyu took a step back again. Before she could figure out how to escape, her cell phone rang.

She was so happy that she quickly picked up: "Hey...well, I was just about to go out. Are you already here? Okay, okay, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, she hurriedly walked to the parking space, "Uncle Kun, Aunt Kun, I have an important appointment with a friend, so I have to leave! I'm sorry for the poor reception."

"Hey, Qianyu!" Aunt Kun followed the car and held the door open, "You must talk to Mo Yan, pillow talk is the most useful! You..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Qianyu started the engine, and she had to let go.

Watching the BMW reversing and about to leave, Feng Shikun did not give up and continued to follow and knock on the car window, "Qianyu, do you remember what uncle said? You must talk to Mo Yan!"

Yang Qianyu was afraid of accidentally running over someone, so she had to lower the window and agreed repeatedly: "I understand, Uncle Kun, please stay back and pay attention to your safety. I have to leave beforehand."

Before he finished speaking, the car window was raised, the accelerator was stepped on, and the car sped away as if it was running away.

Feng Shikun and his wife looked at the rear of the car driving away, the smiles on their faces instantly falling.

"This vixen, I haven't seen her for several years, looks even better than before! No wonder Feng Moyan is fascinated by her!" Aunt Kun narrowed her eyes and said bitterly.

Feng Shikun sighed heavily, "This woman is not simple, she is really the same as Feng Moyan!"

"This is called having the same affinity!" The two of them rolled their eyes, got angry, sat back in the car, and then left.

After Yang Qianyu escaped, she also let out a big breath. Before the car had driven far, her phone rang again. She immediately connected it via Bluetooth, "Hey, Fei Fei..."

"Are you okay? What trouble did you encounter?"

"Yeah..." Yang Qianyu weakly described what happened just now, "You think it's not funny? You had a life-and-death fight with Feng Moyan, and now you are begging him to go back in a low voice. If you had known today, why would you do it in the first place?

"

Fisher also found it funny after hearing this, "People are just like this, they are greedy, and they don't care whether they have the ability or not. However, it is not bad to let them beg for help in a low voice, at least they feel relieved."

"Well," Yang Qianyu responded, not wanting to talk about it anymore, and asked, "Why are you calling me?"

"I saw your circle of friends, tsk tsk, you two went out to play with fireworks in the middle of the night? Did you deliberately leave the three little ones alone? Are you such a parent?"

Speaking of this, Yang Qianyu couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect him to come so late. Xixi and the others are asleep, so we can't wake them up."

"Oh, I think someone did it on purpose! He just wants to be with you."

Yang Qianyu smiled but said nothing.

She didn't know if someone did it on purpose.

After setting off the fireworks last night, he stood up and gave her a surprise New Year gift, which made her still excited even after she went to bed at around one o'clock in the morning.

So I couldn’t help but post it on Moments.

In several fireworks pictures, Mr. Feng's figure was deliberately removed in order to keep a low profile.

However, others couldn't understand the sloppy way of handling it, but Miss Fei could see the mystery at a glance, so she called to tease her.

"You just called me to gossip about this?" Yang Qianyu thought she was too idle!

"Hey..." Fisher suddenly sighed and became discouraged.

This person was startled, "What's wrong? Why are you sighing all of a sudden?"


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