Qian Qian frowned and placed one hand gently on her swollen belly. She wondered if her mood swings had affected the baby in her belly. In her belly, which was like a mountain bag, the twins with an increasingly narrow space suddenly rolled over, causing a turbulent wave.
Although she had already adapted to the fetal movements, she still felt a little uncomfortable every time the baby kicked suddenly, and she couldn't help but whisper.
When Feng Moyan heard that she didn't speak, he called out again, thinking that something had happened to her, and was suddenly frightened: "What's wrong? Qianqian, speak."
Yang Qianyu held her belly in her hands, watching the belly rise and fall, imagining the scene of children playing inside, her face softened a little, and she smiled a little.
"It's nothing, it's just that... the fetal movement was suddenly a little violent and it hurt."
Feng Moyan thought about going to the prenatal checkup two days ago. The doctor told her that she must be more careful in the later stages of pregnancy. If there is any abnormality, she must seek medical treatment in time. She immediately asked worriedly: "Is it painful? Have you counted fetal movements today? Is there anything?
Abnormal?"
"It's okay, everything is fine."
"Then you call me and ask me when I will get off work?"
"Oh..." As the fetal movement subsided, Qianyu relaxed again and said calmly, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just... I just chatted with Fei Fei, and we had some disagreements. When she came over, she agreed to stay tonight.
The person who was eating was gone, so I guess she was unhappy."
Feng Moyan was reviewing the documents and listening to her quietly, his eyebrows frowning slightly.
Fisher? Why is she so ignorant? Knowing that her best friend is pregnant with twins in the third trimester and needs to be careful at all times, she still plays tricks on her?
"What did you discuss?"
"It's just... it's still Yang Zijun's business."
"This matter has been settled, what is there to argue about?"
Qian Qian was in a low mood. When she thought that she had made her best friend unhappy, she felt guilty and kept silent. She did not want to mention it to her husband for fear of making him unhappy again and hurting his heart.
"It's nothing, just chat casually."
She hesitated for a while before answering, and Feng Moyan understood immediately and guessed: "Is it...she felt that Yang Zijun was sentenced to eleven years, and suspected that I was secretly putting pressure? You defended me, and you had a dispute?"
"
Well--
Unexpectedly, he could guess it almost. Qian Qian was stunned for a moment and had to tell the truth: "She didn't say that, she just said... You are suspected of fishing for law enforcement. I think Yang Zijun is not a bad person. Sentencing him to eleven years is too heavy a price for a lifetime."
All destroyed."
Feng Moyan understood, and his face became a little more solemn.
Here, Qian Yu continued: "Actually, I understand Fei Fei's thoughts. She must still have some self-blame in her heart. When she released the video, she just wanted to take revenge on the Internet celebrity. She didn't expect that Yang Zijun's company would be brought down, let alone
I once thought that you would take action again and send him to jail completely. She felt bad, so it is normal for her to think so."
Men and women always think about problems from different angles. Men are rational, calm and even cold-blooded, while most women are emotional and easy to be soft-hearted.
So when Feng Moyan heard these remarks, he just thought it was ridiculous.
"Yang Zijun's internet celebrity company relies on all kinds of sidekicks and secret operations to gain traffic. In just a few months, it has become famous and made several anchors famous. The relevant departments of this kind of platform have been cracking down hard. Sooner or later, something will happen to him.
It's just that he had a bad fate, made careless friends, and got into trouble early. When did Fisher become a Holy Mother? Besides, if she is dissatisfied, she should just come to me, so why are I telling you this?"
"She and I are best friends, so she will tell me what's on her mind. What does she have to say to you? Besides, with your temper, who dares to tell you to your face that what you did is wrong?"
Feng Moyan heard the mystery in his wife's words, "So, you also think that I am fishing for law enforcement and I am too cruel to Yang Zijun?"
Qian Qian couldn't stand it, "If he was sentenced to three to five years, I would think he deserved it, but eleven years...and he confessed his crime in court and cried bitterly. When I think about it, I feel..."
Feng Moyan held the phone and suddenly didn't know what to say.
He felt that Yang Zijun's sentence was good, and the longer the sentence was, the longer their Ansheng life would be.
But now everyone feels that he is too cruel and wants to bully others and kill them all.
The law stipulates this, and he is just exercising his due rights and obligations.
"You...why don't you speak? Are you angry?" Seeing that he had been silent, Qian Qian asked with concern.
"No, I'm still busy here. I'll go back later." Feng Moyan considered his wife's physical condition and knew that she was already in a bad mood at the moment, so he said nothing and comforted her before hanging up.
Telephone.
I returned my attention to my work, but I was upset and couldn't concentrate.
He doesn't care what the outside world thinks or thinks, whether he is bullying others or "fishing for law enforcement", he doesn't care.
Anyway, he wants to protect the people he loves and use all means within the scope of the law.
But what he couldn't let go was that even Qian Qian thought so, that he was too cruel and that Yang Zijun was too unfair.
There was also Fisher. He used to think that this girl was very generous and generous, with a clear mind, able to handle things clearly, and a sister to her - he always regarded Fisher as his sister-in-law.
But now, this "sister-in-law" is also confused?
He even went to tell Qian Qian this, which made Qian Qian unhappy, and the couple were unhappy as well.
Picking up the phone, Feng Moyan wanted to call Fisher and give him a lecture.
But when he was about to dial the number, he suddenly came to his senses and quickly gave up the idea.
With Fisher's temper, the two of them might quarrel after this phone call.
If Qian Qian knew about it, it would definitely cause an even bigger fuss.
She has reached the third trimester of pregnancy and cannot allow any accidents to occur, so no matter what happens, she must deal with it first.
After some mental preparation, he forced himself to calm down and continue working. As soon as his eyes turned to the screen, his cell phone rang.
Picked it up and took a look at it, Gong Beize.
"Hey, what's going on?"
Over there, Master Gong listened to his calm tone and said dissatisfied: "Are you taking the gunpowder? I can't call you if I'm fine, young master?"
“If you have something to say, say it, and if you have something to say, let it go.”
Gong Beize invited: "Come out and sit with me tonight and have a few drinks."
"I don't have time, I have to go back to accompany Qianqian."
"Hey, can you have some potential and look like a man? Since your wife got pregnant again, you have been almost out of touch with the world - you are just your wife and children all day long, and you are all bored? Distance brings beauty, you two
Do you understand that if you are so bored every day, you will hate each other?"
Feng Moyan listened to his nonsense and sneered: "Distance brings beauty... No wonder you didn't want the entire back garden in China and went to find a foreign girl. It turned out to be more beautiful."
"..." Gong Beize was speechless. He endured it secretly and urged impatiently, "Okay, let's go out at night. After your leg heals, we haven't even gotten together yet. How can we just spend one night together?"
Feng Moyan thought about it and felt a little depressed, so he agreed: "Okay, I'll see you that evening."
After hanging up the phone, he spoke to Qianqian on WeChat.
Qianqian looked at the WeChat message and agreed without thinking too much.
A while ago, when Gong Beize came to his house for dinner, he complained that Mo Yan had disappeared from the social circle after getting married. He would not go out to anyone and would run home after work every day.
It's rare that this time the palace master invites him to go, so let him relax for a night.
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In the evening, Feng Moyan arrived at the place, and it turned out to be a newly opened bar. The decoration design was quite high-end, and it looked like a gold-selling cave.
Gong Beize came over with a bottle of wine and hugged him: "How's it going? Isn't this place nice?"
Feng Moyan frowned in surprise, "Did you drive it?"
"Yes! I mentioned to you last time that you were not interested in forming a partnership. I specially invited you here today to let you take a look at my business here to see if you are envious and will not regret it later!" Mr. Gong was very surprised.
Excited, as if sitting on top of the world.
After he returned to the family business, there were internal intrigues for several months, and now he finally has some real power in his hands.
However, he was too closely watched by his relatives and elders, so he could not make any money from the lucrative projects, or he could only make some trivial things.
If you don’t have enough funds, how can you fight with those old guys?
So he needs money.
Later, when I had the opportunity, I simply partnered with others to open a bar and restaurant. In just over half a year, I actually managed to do a decent job.
"Yes, very good." Feng Moyan looked around for a week and gave a rare compliment, "Your Gong family originally started in the hotel service industry, and these are your strengths."
"Oh, it's not easy to hear compliments from your mouth. Then I still have a few projects in hand and I'm short of partners. Do you want to get involved?"
Feng Moyan followed him towards the booth inside. Because the music was loud, he had to turn up the volume, "If you want me to make money, there's no need. I'm not interested in money now; if you can't find a partner, the funds will be lost."
If it’s not enough, I can inject capital.”
He knew Gong Beize's situation in the family business, so he was naturally willing to help.
Gong Beize became angry when he heard this, "Tsk, tsk, you are too arrogant - you are not interested in money!"
Feng Moyan smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it."
He really has no money or interest now, but it is enough anyway.
"Believe it! Why don't I believe it? If I had a father-in-law who was extremely wealthy, I could disdainfully say - I'm not interested in money now!"
Someone nearby heard it and immediately started shouting: "Mr. Gong, you have made a lot of money, and you still say you are not interested in money?"
"Pretend! Keep pretending!"
Everyone laughed, and several young girls who were dancing nearby looked over. One of them looked obviously surprised when he saw them.
"Feng Moyan?!" Fei Xue thought at first glance that he had recognized the wrong person, but when he shouted, the person turned around and realized that it was true!
Feng Moyan was also surprised, he didn't expect to meet Fisher here.
It's really...fate.
Fei Xue saw Feng Moyan coming to the bar late at night to fool around with a bunch of second-generation ancestors, and immediately felt dissatisfied, "Is it really you? Qianqian is pregnant in her third trimester, and you don't go back to accompany her after get off work, but you still come out Chic and happy, do you have such a husband?"
Before leaving it alone, Fisher had no problem saying this.
She sincerely loves and cares for her best friend, and her words are well-founded.
Normally, a husband should not hang out in a bar at night after his wife is eight months pregnant with twins.
But today... it happened that Fei Xue and Qian Qian had a little "conflict" because of Yang Zijun's problem - when she said this again, she seemed a bit nosy.
Sure enough, Feng Moyan turned around and looked at her with a cold expression on his face. Without answering, he asked: "You went to the Royal Garden to accompany Qian Qian today. Didn't you say you would stay for dinner in the evening? Why are you here again?"
"My...friend made an appointment, so I'm here."
"Are you planning to eat in the Royal Garden first, or are your friends inviting you first?"
Fisher's expression changed, "What do you mean?"
Gong Beize stood aside and looked around, also confused: "What's going on with you two? Have you both taken gunpowder?"
Fei Xue and Feng Moyan stared at each other, with some indescribable emotions in their eyes, but it was definitely not an ambiguous flirtation, but rather... they resented each other and looked at each other as enemies.
Feng Moyan had planned to find her during the day, but he still had sense and suppressed it.
I didn’t expect to encounter it now!
And Fisher opened his mouth to question the accusation, which made the suppressed emotions in his heart resurface: "Fisher, I know you have opinions about me, and think that I have gone too far on the Yang Zijun issue. Let me tell you, I don't care what you think.
, but don’t make Qian Qian unhappy because of these things. This matter was my idea from beginning to end, not hers."
Seeing that he knew everything, and knowing that Qian Qian had told him, Fei Xue felt more and more subtle.
What did Qianqian say?
Why is Feng Moyan so hostile to her?
Moreover, these words obviously sounded like a warning, which made her very embarrassed.
"Oh, you are capable now. You are already powerful, and you have an even more powerful father-in-law, so you don't care what others think? Ask yourself, Yang Zijun is sentenced to eleven years, don't you think it is too cruel for him?
?”
"He is an adult, and he is responsible for his own mistakes. How can he be cruel? Of course you can say it is easy if the board doesn't hit you. Do you know who he is? Are you sure he has never done anything harmful to nature? I
It is impossible to wait until a tragedy occurs and then regret it. I must do my best to protect my family. If you feel guilty, you can go in to see him and apologize to him, but you cannot blame innocent people because of this unfounded sense of justice.
people."
The two of them were tit for tat, neither of them willing to give in. Many people around looked at them sideways and started talking quietly.
Miyabeizawa ate the melon very seriously, and finally understood some of the ins and outs, and immediately acted as a peacemaker: "Okay, okay, how many people are watching and asking people to discuss. Everyone's intention is good, it's just words.
How can the misunderstanding caused by it lead to red-faced fights?"
After saying that, he looked at Fei Xue and explained: "You misunderstood Mo Yan about this. Yang Zijun went to the imperial capital before, followed Mo Yan's car, and even hit it with porcelain, causing a bloody head! What did you say about Mo Yan?
What if Yan doesn't give him the money and he does more extreme behavior? His words and deeds do constitute extortion! This is a judgment made by the court, not by Feng Moyan."
Fei Xue frowned, looking slightly stunned, and looked at Feng Moyan with an increasingly complicated expression.
Feng Moyan didn't look at her - as he said, he didn't care what outsiders thought about the matter, he only did what he thought was right.
Seeing Fisher's tangled look, Gong Beize knew that she must not have understood the details. He was a little embarrassed at the moment, so he immediately hugged her and said, "Okay, stop making trouble and making people laugh. Why are you arguing for such a person?"
Why bother when you have to be in full swing?”
Fisher drooped and muttered: "I just feel that I am also responsible for causing him too much misery..."
After finishing her words, she no longer looked at Feng Moyan, ignored Gong Beize, turned around and walked to the bar to drink.