He heard something terrible. The girl's position is much higher than his grandfather. How can it be? His grandfather has always been a legend. Even if his grandfather has retired, how many medical celebrities come to visit him. Even if they can talk to him, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for those people.

Rong Yi looked at Rong Xueqin dully: "Grandpa... Grandpa, what she said is true? You are not as good as her in medical school?"

Rong Xueqin nodded: "yes, how can I lie to you about this kind of thing? All right, since Urana is so busy, you can take her back."

"I... I'll send her!" Grandpa is joking with himself. He has just been offended by this girl. He has no place to vent his anger. Grandpa asked him to send it.

"Yes, you give it to her, or I'll give it to you? Don't talk nonsense. If you don't send Ranran, you won't want your pocket money next month. Hurry up."

With that, master Rong pushed the two men out and said politely to Cheng ran.

"Ran Ran, my grandson has a straight temper, but he is not bad hearted. Don't worry about it."

Cheng ran smiled: "don't worry, Grandpa, I won't care about children."

"No, you say who is a child. You are about my age and think you are very sensible."

Rong Yi hurriedly argued with her, and didn't want to lose at all.

Cheng ran didn't even lift his eyes. Obviously, he didn't want to talk to him.

When she got on the co pilot, she reported the address. Rong Yi drove the car in that direction.

"You work in the Feng family. I tell you, I have a cousin as a supervisor. If I don't introduce you to each other, maybe I can get a promotion or something."

When Rong Yi heard that Cheng ran was working for the Feng family, his eyebrows were filled with complacency.

Cheng ran looked at him lazily and said softly.

"No, my husband is the president of Feng's group."

His cousin is also used for promotion. She can let his cousin be laid off in a word.

Rong Yi was stunned: "you... Is your husband Feng moye?"

I'll go. It's all explosive news. How many identities does this girl have? For a moment, she's more powerful than his grandfather. For a moment, her husband is Feng moye. That's the master of the economic lifeline of Yecheng. As long as he says a word, this day will change.

"I'm here. Let's stop here."

Cheng ran didn't answer his question. She didn't want to say so much about an irrelevant person.

"Talk a little more. What else haven't you told us? Wait a minute."

Filled with curiosity about Cheng ran, Rong Yi hurried out of the car and grabbed her wrist.

Cheng ran turned his head and frowned, but there was a fierce look in his eyes. Rong Yi was surprised and released his hand.

"You... What are your eyes?"

She is a 20-year-old girl. How can she have such a frightening look? She is like a devil and may kill him at any time.

Before Cheng ran could speak, a car sped past them. Cheng ran quickly grabbed Song Yi's arm and stood aside. A strong wind roared in their ears, scaring Rong Yi's face almost white.

He is going to see Cheng ran. The girl's side face is indifferent, her eyebrows are only slightly tightened, and her eyes are like a calm water without causing any waves.

It was so dangerous just now that she could react at the first time and pull herself away.

Rong Yi's voice trembled and asked her, "aren't you afraid?"

"What's the use? I'm afraid it's the most useless in the world. If you have this time, you'd better think about how to avoid danger. Young master Rong, go back."

After that, she turned and was ready to go to the company gate.

Just now the car drove back and parked steadily beside them.

The noise behind her made Cheng ran stop again and turn around. Her cold eyes narrowed slightly. If she was right, the car is the latest model. The seats in the car body are expensive, not to mention the appearance of the car body. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as she can drive the car, her identity is by no means ordinary.

There are only two cars in the world, one of which is in her hand, and the other is in Feng moye's hand.

Che Jin gets out of the car, helps Feng moye down and sits in a wheelchair. He looks clear and meaningful, and his arms are casually resting. His eyes seem to freeze for half a minute. His thin lips open, his voice line is low, and his Qi field is fully opened.

"Who are you?"

Rong Yi Xu was stunned by the man's aura, and didn't come back for a moment.

"I... who I am has nothing to do with you, and who are you?"

How strange is this man? Ask him as soon as he gets off the bus.

Feng moye's eyes are deep, like a vast ocean, cold and ruthless.

"You don't need to know who I am."

The voice was cold and alienated, mixed with some displeasure.

It's easy to be discouraged by two people. When was the eldest young master of his Rong family so embarrassed? No, he had to cheer up, but he was a cripple and had a great advantage in his height.

He straightened his back and looked down at Feng moye. Obviously, he had a great advantage in height, but he always felt suppressed by his aura.

He keeps cheering himself up in his heart. He's not a lame man. What's to be afraid of.

Rong Yi stifled his neck and asked, "do you know your car almost hit us just now?"

The man glanced coldly at Rong Yi: "did you hit it?"

"You can't say you're not responsible if you don't hit it. Do you know how dangerous it is to drive like you just now?"

It's the first time Rong Yi has seen someone more unreasonable than himself. He's really like Cheng LAN next to him. His character is so similar.

Feng moye is not interested in reasoning with a little fart here.

"Stay away from her, okay?"

The warning of red fruit, without the slightest euphemism, is strong and direct.

Rong Yi only thought it funny: "why should I stay away from her? She's not your wife."

Che Jin didn't dare to say anything. He watched the young man die silently and dared to choke with President Feng. It seems that he is tired of living.

Cheng ran scratched his head aside, a little embarrassed.

"Young master Rong, he is my husband."

"Your husband..." Rong Yi was stunned again. He couldn't believe it. He looked at Cheng ran and went to see feng moye. "You said this man is lame... This man is your husband. Isn't your husband Feng moye?"

Rong Yi was more like talking to himself. When he finished, he shook his head and stared unbelievably at the man in the wheelchair in front of him.

He is Feng moye, a man like an emperor.

Cheng ran silently looks at Rong Yi's idiotic expression, passes her behind Feng moye, pushes his wheelchair and walks towards the company without saying a word.

The lines on Feng moye's face softened a little and asked Che Jin.

"Park the car."

"Yes, Mr. Feng."

When Rong Yi digests today's content, Cheng ran and Feng moye are gone. I'll go. What's going on today? It's like a dream.

Was that man really Feng moye? No wonder the gas field is so powerful

Cheng ran pushed Feng moye into the elevator: "how are your legs these two days?"

"OK, I feel it slowly." A faint light flashed across the bottom of Feng moye's eyes, and his tone was tepid.

Cheng Ran's mind was so delicate that he immediately noticed his displeasure. If he were someone else, he might have to ask, but Cheng ran usually goes his own way and is used to it. He won't take these things to heart at all.

No one's mood or emotion is as important as her own.

As if she didn't know, she continued to say as if nothing had happened: "I'll boil you some medicine back. As long as you take it, your legs won't be a problem."

"Yes." Feng moye only answered faintly. He didn't have much emotion. He waited for Cheng ran to ask him and took the initiative to explain to him who the young man was just now.

The elevator door opens with a jingle. Cheng ran pushes Feng moye out and gives the wheelchair to Che Jin who comes up in the back.

"Push him over. I have to be busy."

Che Jin obviously saw that the expression on Feng moye's face was wrong. There was evil in his eyebrows and eyes, but Cheng ran turned a blind eye. Shouldn't he coax his husband now? I still have the mind to work.

This young grandmother is really awesome. No one dares to leave the seal alone.

After Cheng ran handed it to Che Jin, he was ready to turn around and leave. He was indifferent to President Feng throughout the whole process. Che Jin only felt that President Feng's face was becoming more and more gloomy, and the surrounding temperature fell to freezing point.

When Cheng ran was about to enter the elevator again, Feng moye stopped her.

"You stop!"