Chapter 363

At a quarter past eight in the morning, Edward hurried to the living room of the residential area. He saw Yu mu'an playing with his little sister, but he didn't see Feng Yan. He asked, "where's sir?"

"Feng Yan went to the bathroom and just left." Yu mu'an asked, "is something wrong? Are you looking for him? "

"I'm afraid I can't find my husband. I need my wife to come forward." Edward said: "there was news from the company that Mr. Liao's mother took Liao Wutian to the scene of the annual work report and wanted to be the head of the family for a while on the grounds that Mr. Liao was unwell."

"Temporary? What's the reason? Feng Yan is not feeling well, and... And Leng Shaoqing! And you, Edward! Which is no better than Cui Xian? " Yu mu'an is in a hurry.

"But none of us have a surname of Feng!" Edward said, "it's still up to my wife to come forward."

Yu mu'an frowned. At this time, Feng Yan came down from upstairs, glanced at Edward, took back his eyes and walked straight towards Yu mu'an.

Edward looked at Feng Yan and sighed.

"Mr. Edward, go back first. I'll give you the answer right away. Soon." Yu mu'an road.

"Yes, madam."

Feng Yan came to Yu mu'an, sat down without saying a word, and then handed a recording pen to Yu mu'an.

Yu mu'an took it in doubt. He saw that it was a recording pen and asked, "is there a recording in here?"

Feng Yan nodded, "to mother."

"Well, can I hear it?" Yu mu'an asked.

"OK, listen to yourself." Feng Yan touched Yu mu'an's head, then took his little sister from Yu mu'an's arms and went upstairs with her.

Yu mu'an looked worried at Feng Yan's back. When he went upstairs, he opened the recorder.

The recording was very noisy. Yu mu'an didn't know how he felt after listening to the recording.

She heard Liao Wutian's words about using Cui Xianzhen. She heard Feng Yan's despair before shooting. She also heard Feng Yan's words to Chi Yanran

What happened the night of Feng Yan's accident? This recording has been well restored.

Yu mu'an held the recorder with trembling fingers and red eyes. She suddenly stood up, left the living room and went to the office building to find Edward.

After another half an hour, Yu mu'an came back with a glass of milk and went upstairs.

Upstairs, Feng Yan is playing with his little sister. One doesn't speak, and the other is still giggling.

Yu mu'an stood at the door and didn't enter.

Feng Yan turned to the door, his face shining, raised the corners of his mouth and gently shook his little sister's body.

The little sister looked up at Feng Yan and stretched out her hands to grasp Feng Yan's face. She was so anxious that her limbs fluttered disorderly. Then Feng Yan winked at her, and the little sister would laugh at once.

"It seems that your father and daughter can communicate directly."

Although Yu mu'an couldn't bear to disturb, he couldn't help it. He went in and said to Feng Yan, "Mom Zhang gave me a glass of milk. I don't want to drink it. You drink it for me."

Feng Yan frowned at the milk and shook his head, "don't drink."

"Just one drink is mother Zhang's intention." Yu mu'an begged, "don't you want to do it once? It's delicious. "

"Drink it yourself." Feng Yan said again.

Yu mu'an's mouth twitched slightly, "it's good to drink, but I don't want to drink, so I want you to drink."

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the glass of milk.

"Drink!" Yu mu'an forced the milk into Feng Yan's hand. Feng Yan had no choice but to take the milk, look at it, frown, raise his neck, and finish a few mouthfuls.

"Great, great!"

Yu mu'an coaxed Feng Yan like a child, jumped into bed and said, "I'm sleepy. I want to have a rest again!"

Feng Yan looked at Yu mu'an suspiciously, and her little sister wanted to find Yu mu'an.

Yu mu'an took his little sister and held her. He hummed a nursery rhyme. Feng Yan lay on the other side of the bed and listened quietly.

There was a quiet atmosphere in the room.

After more than half an hour, Yu mu'an quietly looked at his arms and side. He was very good. He fell asleep from big to small.

Feng Yan's sleep looks very stable, thanks to the glass of milk with sleeping pills.

"Feng Yan, I have to go to the company for you, but I'm afraid I'll be angry if you can't find me, so I'll give you a glass of flavored milk. When you wake up, I'll come back."

Yu mu'an muttered, took her little sister and gave it to mother Zhang. Then she went to find a mature dress, put it on, put on her hair, put on her makeup, and left the little white house with Edward.

The location of the annual work report is in Dihao group.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the meeting room of imperial group was in a mess.

Cui Xianzhen sat on the seat that should have belonged to Feng Yan and resolutely refused to give in. He said, "Feng Yan is my son. He is busy now. Is it wrong for me to come for him?"

"The old lady is right to say so, but... Where did Dr. Liao come from?" The middle-aged humanitarian who had been sitting on the second seat for nearly half a hundred years said, "we are here to report our work to the people who are in charge of the family."

"Yes, according to reason, the old lady is not a family."

"It's really not good. It's OK to take out the finger of the heir!"

Many executives are not easy to fool. They agree one after another. Cui Xianzhen can't sit still.

"Why don't you believe me?!" Cui Xianzhen stood up as soon as she patted the table. The fine makeup painted on her face could not hide her anger.

At this time, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open. The sound of high heels accompanied by a woman's confident voice, "I don't believe you. Of course I don't believe you. Why do I believe you? "

Everyone in the meeting room turned their eyes to the woman at the door.

"Yu mu'an..." Liao Wutian squinted dangerously.

Standing at the door, Yu mu'an saw a lot of eyes looking at her, and among these eyes, there were many eyes of big men she had only seen on TV and magazines.

At this time, she is the one who is looked up to.

Yu mu'an cleared his throat, raised his chin slightly, and said to Edward behind him, "Mr. housekeeper, where's my trigger?"

"Here you are, madam." Edward took out the small velvet box and opened it.

The heir's wrench engraved with the word f suddenly appeared in front of the public.

Yu mu'an took the trigger and put it on his thumb. He was very focused.

She rushed to the humanitarian presence: "Feng Yan asked me to inform you that the annual report will be rescheduled to next month."

Cui Xianzhen stared at the trigger, frowned and said, "you have a big tone! Where did this trigger come from? "

"It's no use taking this trigger, isn't it?" Liao Wutian also asked.

"Useless?!" Yu mu'an seemed to hear a joke, "Mr. housekeeper, where's the appraisal?"

Edward hurriedly presented the appraisal to Yu mu'an.

Yu mu'an held up the certificate and said, "there is a paternity certificate. The child is the child of Feng Yan and me, and I am Mrs. Feng."