Mr. Feng said coquettishly, "You should have confidence in me."
"Come on, I have no faith in human nature."
After the two of them finished talking about other things, Yang Qianyu turned around and brought the lunch over. While helping him eat, he asked: "You will be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow, right? When you go home to recuperate for a few days, we will treat Mr. Zhuo to a meal."
,How about it?"
When Feng Moyan heard this, he was not surprised at all and smiled softly.
Yang Qianyu glanced at him, "What's your reaction?"
He sighed: "I knew you wanted to be grateful to them, but I didn't expect that you would drag me with you."
Yang Qianyu said seriously: "They are helping you, Fengyun Group, and you are the CEO of Fengyun, shouldn't you?"
"Qianqian, in Shangyanshang, they are willing to invest because the project itself is worth the investment. After careful consideration, they believe that the investment will pay off, so they participate - this is not just a matter of favor."
Yang Qianyu knew that this was a fact.
But when he said it so explicitly, it still made her feel uncomfortable.
The two of them were flirting with each other just now, holding hands and looking at each other infatuatedly. At this moment, the atmosphere dropped sharply, and both of their faces dropped.
"Feng Moyan, you just said you believed me."
"Of course I believe you."
"You only believe it with your mouth, but you are still defensive in your heart, so you don't even want me to meet them."
"Qianqian, no man wants his beloved woman to have too much contact with other men. Moreover, even if I don't care, I know there is nothing between you. What if others see her? Will they think so?"
Yang Qianyu was originally going to tell him that Zhuo Yueluan wanted to take her in as his daughter-in-law, but after hearing what he said, she knew... it wouldn't work.
Feng Moyan would definitely not agree.
And he will immediately misunderstand the relationship between his godfather and his goddaughter.
I want to explain, but feel powerless.
After she hesitated several times, she finally just said: "Let's eat, we will talk about this later."
Yang Qianyu's idea was that she and Feng Moyan would host a meal together and treat the Zhuo family and his son to a meal, firstly to thank them for their help, and secondly, she also wanted Zhuo Yueluan to get to know Feng Moyan - let him know
This man's down-to-earthness and reliability, and his single-minded devotion to her, made him understand that he had not misjudged the person, and that all the efforts and sacrifices were worth it.
In her heart, she already regarded Zhuo Yueluan as an elder.
This feeling is the same as bringing your boyfriend to meet your parents, hoping that your boyfriend will behave well and win the favor of his elders.
But Feng Moyan obviously didn't think so.
He had the words "men and women are different" written all over his face, which made her lose the desire to explain and persuade.
With these thoughts in her mind, she became more and more annoyed. When the food was set, she lost her appetite.
"You should eat first, I'm not hungry yet." She whispered these words, turned around and walked to the sofa nearby to sit down.
Feng Moyan looked at her like this and couldn't bear to eat.
"If you think it's necessary, then make arrangements. Let me know when the time and place are decided." Someone has to compromise between the two of them, and Feng Moyan doesn't want to be slapped in the face as soon as he makes a promise, so he backs off quickly.
But Yang Qianyu shook her head: "It's not necessary."
He is unwilling to do so, and he will not look good to others if he goes there. When the time comes, he will be the one who is caught in the middle and has a hard time being a good person.
"Qianqian..."
"You can eat, I'm fine." Not wanting to hear him say anything else, Yang Qianyu interrupted and pretended to be generous and smiled at him, showing that she was really fine.
Feng Moyan had no choice but to eat by himself first.
But it’s strange that this meal tastes delicious.
There was silence in the room for a long time. Feng Moyan suddenly thought of his father's call just now and raised his eyes to look at her: "By the way, my father called just now and asked me to take you back to my old home after I am discharged from the hospital."
This topic caught Yang Qianyu's attention. She looked at the man intently and asked, "Why are you taking me to your house?"
Feng Moyan smiled again, and his mood improved a little, "What do you think? He has been in S City for a few days, so of course he knows who will be the biggest contributor to the resolution of this project crisis."
The woman's face was stunned and she understood.
It turned out that it was because she had "made meritorious services" again that her former father-in-law changed his view of her and was willing to accept her?
"Oh," she didn't know why, but she didn't feel happy at all, so she responded calmly, "Let's talk about it later."
The smile on Feng Moyan's face dropped a little, "What's wrong, you don't want to go?"
She told the truth, "That place really didn't give me a good impression."
"Well, forget it then."
When Feng Moyan told her this, he originally wanted to say that the relationship between the two might take a turn for the better, and her parents would fully accept her.
But when he saw her lack of interest, he realized that maybe she didn't care about this at all.
In addition, she just refused to treat Zhuo Yueluan to a dinner to express her gratitude, so she would definitely not agree to return to the Feng family to see her parents now.
It's tit for tat.
The room became quiet again, and Yang Qianyu was just thinking of finding an excuse to leave when her cell phone rang.
I glanced at the screen and saw that it was Xiaoxiao calling.
With a smile on her face, she stood up and walked to the window, answering the call: "Hey, Xiaoxiao... Well, I'm free. I'm not working now, so I'm free at any time. Today? Okay, okay, I'll be there now."
past."
After answering the phone, she turned around, picked up her bag, and glanced at the bedside: "Xiaoxiao asked me to meet, so I'm leaving first."
Feng Moyan didn't even have time to respond. She had already walked to the door, opened it and walked out.
He was the only one left in the room, and it was quiet. He paused, sighed deeply, threw away his chopsticks and leaned against the bed, feeling extremely depressed.
Fortune and misfortune depend on each other.
This is true, and it is true that the Zhuo family and his son helped them, but the "side effects" it brought cannot be ignored.
I really don’t understand what it would take for them to have no opposite sex interfering between them.
Yang Qianyu left the hospital and just got in the car when her cell phone dinged.
WeChat messages.
She waited until she reached a traffic light before taking her phone to check.
[Girl, I have a flight back to the Imperial Capital tomorrow morning. Do you have time for a meal in the evening? I have something to ask of you. 】
It was sent from Zhuo Yueluan. Yang Qianyu stared at the message and lost consciousness.
It wasn't until the vehicle behind her made a beep sound that she woke up from a dream and quickly started the car.
When she arrived at the place where she made an appointment to meet Xiaoxiao, she parked the car, picked up her phone and thought about it for a while before replying: Okay.
[See you at the private restaurant that evening.]
Putting down her phone, Yang Qianyu was in a state of confusion.
Do you want to talk to Feng Moyan about this?
Will he be angry again if he finds out?
But if he didn't tell it, it would be even more unclear if he found out about it later.
After thinking about it for a while, she finally sent him a WeChat screenshot of her chat with Zhuo Yueluan.
Not a word more was said.
Just a screenshot.
Over in the ward, Feng Moyan had just asked the nurse to clear the table and prepare to take a rest.
When I saw the message from Qianqian, my heart tightened and I quickly opened it.
But when he saw the screenshot, his face became gloomy.
But after thinking for a long time, I replied "I understand".
Yang Qianyu read these three words, her face expressionless, her chest felt tight and blocked.