Cheng ran couldn't help staring: "Guo... Come here?"
Did he find himself.
He Chuan watched Feng moye slide his wheelchair in their direction.
"What the fuck are you doing? Hurry up."
Cheng ran suddenly gets up and walks towards the door of the meeting. He Chuan doesn't expect that their fearless boss will abscond and quickly follow up.
Feng moye sees the woman running out with her skirt and high heels. Just about to catch up with her, he hears the excited shout of the host on the stage.
"Ten million, won by this gentleman. Congratulations. Let's invite this gentleman to the stage again with warm applause to make a speech."
Che Jin came up to the host and said, "it's not very convenient for us to seal."
The host took a special look at the man in the wheelchair under the stage. Even if his legs and feet were inconvenient, Zhang Junlang's cold face gave people an inviolable momentum. Looking at his dress, he should not be an ordinary person.
President Feng? It can't be a family, the legend.
Oh, my God, I'm here today.
But since his assistant has said so, he can't force it any more. After all, it's hard for big people to offend.
The host's attitude became flattering immediately.
"OK, OK, then I'll let someone send a letter out."
"No."
At this time, Feng moye said to Che Jin, "go back."
He wanted to see if the woman who had just fled was his little wife.
Cheng ran and He Chuan got a car all the way. He was relieved. He Chuan didn't understand.
"Boss, if you are afraid of what he does, he dares to shoot the jade bracelet. It must be raising women outside. You can take advantage of this opportunity to question him."
"Are you an idiot? If I meet him, he will ask my true identity. Maybe he will suspect that I have ulterior motives when I enter the house. Are you looking for something for me?"
He Chuan guessed, "the boss is right. I was careless."
"First send me back to the place where I make up, and I want to tell you something. I'll do it right away." She has to turn back.
After returning to Feng's house, Feng moye was already sitting in the living room. Cheng ran thought, I really doubt it. Otherwise, how could Feng moye be here at this time.
She stepped forward and asked him curiously, "why don't you go back to your room to rest?"
Feng moye raised his eyes slightly, and a pair of sharp eyes swept back and forth on her, with sharp facial features.
"Where did you go from work?"
"I went to buy you some medicine. By the way, I saw a fried string on the side of the road. I tell you, it's very delicious. It's only on that street."
With that, Cheng ran couldn't help taking a bag, opened it, smelled it, and came up to Feng moye.
"Would you like a string?"
Feng moye saw that her dress was the same as when she went out today. The skin on her face was still dark, and the thick bangs were on her forehead. However, it was not related to the woman at today's auction.
But the two people's body shapes are indeed similar. They are all thin and tall types, but the woman's skin is white and red, which is completely two skin colors in front of him.
Is it really that he is blind, or is she so good at acting that she even deceived herself.
"Have you been to the auction today?" Feng moye stared at her with deep eyes for fear of missing the slightest expression on her face.
"Auction? Is it the kind of place where rich people go?" She blinked a pair of smart eyes and looked at Feng moye curiously.
Feng moye couldn't see a flaw in her face, as if she had never been to such a place. She was very curious.
"Do you really or falsely don't know?"
Cheng ran raised his head and looked naive: "what do you mean?"
"I saw a as like as two peas at the auction today.
Cheng ran pointed to himself in surprise: "are you as ugly as me?"
Feng moye's eyes flashed an instant of embarrassment, which... How did he answer? In fact, she is not ugly, but she can't seem to get rid of the country's vulgarity, but she should be able to look at her dress.
He covered his mouth and coughed: "in fact, you are not very ugly. Don't always put the ugly word on your mouth."
The little girl should build up some confidence in herself.
"But I'm really ugly. You see, my skin is so black and my face has freckles. If the people in the clothing store didn't help me match my clothes, I think I might be laughed at as soon as I entered the company."
Cheng ran disliked herself in every way, and pouted quite cooperatively, looking like she couldn't even look at herself.
Feng moye didn't know how to comfort her when she said something, and rubbed his eyebrows irritably.
"Do it yourself. I'm going to have a meeting in the study."
"OK, I'll go to my room to watch TV and eat a string. Call me when you're busy, and then I'll get you medicine."
With that, Cheng ran happily went back to his room and closed the door.
Feng moye looks at her back with meaningful eyes. Isn't the woman at the auction really her?
He entered the study and Che Jin brought in the documents for the meeting.
"Did you check?"
"Mr. Feng has checked. After work, his wife went to the food street to line up to buy fried buns and drank two cups of milk tea in the nearby milk tea shop."
Feng moye frowned, "are we really mistaken?"
Che Jin just started to see the figure, and he was sure it was Cheng ran, but after thinking about it, the two people had almost nothing in common except their backs.
"Maybe we made a mistake. If my wife is really so rich, why should I marry Feng family."
Now his meeting time has come, and Feng moye shrinks.
"Let's have a meeting first."
Cheng ran at the door heard that they had finished the topic, so she went back to the room with a smile. Fortunately, she was smart and asked he Chuan to arrange everything early.
Otherwise, Feng moye really wants to find out the clue and doesn't investigate all the 18 generations of her ancestors. It's a pity that today's so good jade bracelets have not been photographed, but who is Feng moye's jade bracelet for?
I don't think I'm really out with a little girl.
It's better for her to take it down and change it to another one, but she can't mention the bracelet in front of Feng moye.
She has nothing to do, so she can only bear the pain to give up her love.
After eating the fried string and watching the TV play for a while, Feng moye opens the door and comes in. Cheng ran clears up the things on the table and gets up.
"You're finished. I'll prepare now."
"Yes." Feng moye's mood is very calm. Cheng ran only thinks he is tired. After preparing the medicine and needle, he goes to the bathroom to put bath water for him and put her prepared herbs. These things will play a great role in the recovery of his leg disease.
After coming out, she went behind Feng moye.
"I'll push you to wash first."
"Will you wash it for me?"