"You...you said that your father and my mother...know each other?"
"Well. Originally, when my father learned that you were going to sell this courtyard house, he wanted to come and talk to you in person. But he was abroad and couldn't make it back, so he asked me to come over and talk first. When he returns to China, he might come to see you again.
you."
Yang Qianyu was a little confused.
It had been many years since my mother passed away, but suddenly an old friend of hers appeared, and he was still such a noble and prominent figure.
Moreover, it seems that they had a close relationship at the beginning - otherwise, how could the other party want to buy the home where his mother lived to "make up for the shortcomings in his heart"?
Yang Qianyu digested it for a while and then said: "Years ago, your father's secretary came to me and said he wanted to buy this yard. But this yard is also of great significance to me. I didn't think about it at the time.
Sell..."
"Then why are you in such a hurry to take action now? Is it related to the crisis that Mr. Feng's company is currently experiencing?"
Yang Qianyu looked at him with surprise in her eyes.
Zhuo Yilin smiled and said, "Although I came to work in Jiangcheng only after the new year, this news is so sensational that it is difficult not to know about it."
Yang Qianyu lowered her eyelashes and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Yes... now the whole city is waiting to see how Feng Yun will respond, waiting to see if Feng Moyan can turn the tide - who else doesn't know this?
After a moment of silence, she nodded: "Yes...it is indeed related to the current predicament my husband is facing."
In front of outsiders, Yang Qianyu simply admitted his relationship with Feng Moyan.
If it was true, as Fei Fei said, that Dr. Zhuo had something to do with her, then she also hoped that these two explicit hints would make him "get out of the way".
"Your husband?" Sure enough, Zhuo Yilin frowned slightly, "Are you married? As far as I know, you don't seem to be..."
She smiled, looked at each other, and said frankly: "We are ex-husbands and ex-wives. Although I have changed my name, this fact cannot be changed. We have three children, and this relationship cannot be severed. Now it is just
It’s just a matter of form and procedure.”
Zhuo Yilin nodded slowly to express his understanding. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Qianyu's cell phone rang.
She took out her phone and looked at it, her heart suddenly tightened.
"Well... I'll answer the phone first, and you can take a look around." Before she could finish her words, she had already turned around in a hurry.
Because the call was from Feng Moyan.
Holding the phone and looking at the time display in the upper right corner of the screen, Yang Qianyu was in a state of confusion.
It's two o'clock, that guy must be waiting at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
And she... was destined to be unable to catch up.
What to do, what to do, answer or not?
After staring at the phone screen for a while, she secretly gritted her teeth, swiped her fingers across the screen, and said with a smile, "Hey..."
His tone was very gentle, and he was obviously flattering with a guilty conscience.
At this time, Feng Moyan was sitting in the certification hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau. His face could not be said to be terrifying, but he had no warmth and no expression.
Hearing the woman's gentle greeting, he said coldly: "Where are you?"
"I..." Yang Qianyu hesitated for a moment, and then pretended to suddenly realize, "Ah! I forgot to tell you that I still have some things to deal with, so I may arrive later."
"Really? How late?" The man seemed to have seen through everything, but he continued to act with her.
"Um...about, two hours?"
"Are you sure you will appear in front of me in two hours?"
"Uh-" Yang Qianyu shuddered even more, this guy... is not easy to deceive!
She racked her brains and decided to change her strategy, "Honey... I really didn't mean to let you go, but I really have something to do this afternoon, something very important, and I can't make it in time - so, how about we register another day?"
"Dear?" Feng Moyan chewed on these three rare words in an eerie way and sneered, "It seems that you are extremely guilty before you use this title to me."
"I……"
"Yang Qianyu, do you think hanging me up is fun?"
"I..." Hearing the anger and sarcasm in his tone, Yang Qianyu panicked and became nervous, "Mo Yan, I really have something to do. If it's too late to finish the matter, I will definitely rush over. If it's too late, then
We will have tomorrow, tomorrow we will definitely..."
The man interrupted her: "I'll give you one hour. If you don't come, I will never mention this again from now on."
This means that if you don’t register your marriage this afternoon, you will never register your marriage again.
Yang Qianyu originally didn't care about the engagement, but when she heard what he said, she seemed to be heartbroken, and she couldn't help but feel distressed and panicked.
"Mo Yan, please listen to my explanation..."
"The clock starts now."
After saying this, Feng Moyan cut off the line neatly without waiting for her to respond.
His chest felt like a big stone was pressing down on him, and it was difficult to breathe. He held his cell phone and lowered his head. He couldn't cheer up for a while.
Is this retribution?
I once hurt her so much, but now I don't even want to marry her anymore.
Wang Cheng hurriedly walked in. Seeing his appearance, his expression suddenly tightened and he asked cautiously: "Mr. Feng...are you okay?"
Feng Moyan raised his head and looked at him with faint eyes, "What should I say?"
Wang Chengdao: "I sent someone to check. My wife is not in the company. She said she left at noon with Fisher. However, her car is still parked in the basement of the company. It seems that she left in Fisher's car."
Feng Moyan clenched his fist with one hand and took a deep breath slowly and forcefully.
This damn woman is telling lies now!
Wang Cheng looked at him, becoming more and more cautious, "Mr. Feng, now...should we send someone to look for him, or should we leave first?"
Feng Moyan picked up his phone and looked at the time, then whispered: "Wait until three and a half, if she doesn't come..."
Before he finished speaking, he paused silently.
If the time comes and she still doesn't show up, can he really be so cruel that he will never take the initiative to mention marriage again in this life?
Just thinking about it makes my heart hurt unbearably.
Wang Cheng saw that he had stopped moving as if he had fallen into trance mid-sentence, and he did not dare to ask any more questions, so he had to wait quietly until 3:05.
On the other side, after answering the phone, Yang Qianyu felt equally uneasy and indescribably complicated and panicked.
But there is no way, even if she sets out now, she won't be able to get back in an hour.
Moreover, Dr. Zhuo didn't finish his sentence.
She really wanted to know what the relationship between Chairman Zhuo and her mother was.
Her relationship with her mother has been too shallow in her life. Now that she has a way to know more about her mother, she doesn't want to miss it.
So, after quickly adjusting her mood, she turned back to Zhuo Yilin, with a smile on her face: "Doctor Zhuo, let's continue talking."
The man wearing glasses turned around with a slight smile on his face and said, "You can make an offer. My father has promised that as long as it's not too much, I will agree to it."
Yang Qianyu raised her eyelashes, raised her eyebrows slightly, and was extremely surprised: "Really? In that case...can I ask for 100 million?"