The servants nearby heard that the saliva was about to flow out. It was called envy, and they never thought that a woman would really appear, making their young master look like a different person.
Feng Changdong came down and saw two people eating in a harmonious atmosphere there. He had just obtained some information and couldn't wait to share it with them.
"This is the first time my eldest brother bought food at home. It seems that he is in a good mood today. It is said that even the employees of the company have got a day's holiday because Mr. Feng is in a good mood."
Feng moye and Cheng ran are smart people. How can they not understand Feng Changdong's sarcasm, but neither of them are vegetarian. Feng Changdong's provocation is completely wandering on the edge of death.
While eating the love dinner bought by her husband, Cheng ran said something light and clear.
"When you have this opportunity to sit as president of Feng's group in the future, you can also give your employees a holiday. Otherwise, you can only wait for the boss to be in a good mood and give you a holiday."
When Feng moye hears the speech, the corners of his lips rise slowly, and another dish is held to Cheng Ran's lips in front of Feng Changdong.
"Come on, wife, try this."
Cheng Ran is very cooperative and opens his mouth to eat. His eyebrows are curved and he can't help praising.
"Sure enough, my husband bought it. It's delicious."
Feng Changdong suddenly felt that he was shrouded in winter snow. His face changed from just being happy to being stiff now.
These two people are really, one more poisonous than the other.
He coughed twice: "brother, I heard that the project in your hand was cut off again. I don't know who has the ability to snatch the project from your hand."
Feng Changdong's words were like dropping a needle in a silent room. The sound was not loud, but it really affected the two people.
Cheng ran and Feng moye are stunned. Cheng ran shows a subconscious twist of his eyebrow and looks at Feng Changdong with complex eyes.
What they are thinking about now is not who robbed the project, but how Feng Changdong knew.
If she remembers correctly, the project should not be fully public, or Feng moye spent a lot of energy to get it. At present, who can accept Feng Changdong's so light and unflinching words.
Feng Changdong is deliberately embarrassing her and Feng moye, and wants to provoke the relationship between them.
But Feng moye put down his chopsticks. There was no special expression on his engraved face, but his eyes were sharp and proud.
He sniffed: "can't I afford to lose even one project? Speaking of the person who robbed my project, I'd like to know and prove that he is indeed a talented person. If he can be included in my command, will it make me more secure in the position of Feng group?"
When Feng Changdong heard the speech, he couldn't help twitching in the corners of his eyes. He really realized what stealing chicken can't eat rice. Feng moye's words were clearly stabbing a knife into his heart. He knew better than anyone that he had coveted the position of president of Feng Group for a long time.
It was intentional of him to say so in front of himself.
Cheng ran had a heavy heart just now. The dust fell to the ground at the moment of his words, and he couldn't help laughing.
Feng Changdong's face, which was angry by the couple, became iron green, but he still insisted on trying to achieve his goal.
He pulled the corners of his mouth: "didn't big brother doubt that the person who robbed your project may be someone you know?"
Feng moye pretended to be surprised: "it's better to know her. Maybe you can come to the company to help me in my face."
Feng Changdong felt that he was going to be angry with Feng moye, and his temper was a little impatient.
"Brother, do you really or falsely don't understand?"
Feng moye is just as steady as Mount Tai. He doesn't even want to give Feng Changdong his superfluous expression.
"This is my business. When did you care so much about me?"
The underlying meaning is, I don't appreciate it. Why do you insist.
Feng Changdong glanced at the two people and laughed in his heart. They were really willing to fight and suffer.
Well, it seems that today's goal is not achieved.
"Then I'll have a meal."
He turned back and shouted to the servant, "Mom Zhang, give me a pair of dishes and chopsticks."
"OK."
When Zhang's mother brought the dishes and chopsticks to Feng Changdong, he ate them without saying a word. The appearance of wolfing down more or less means revenge on the two people.
Feng moye and Cheng ran are not stingy. They just eat more dishes. However, sometimes they have to pay a price to eat other people's food, especially his purpose itself is not pure.
Another thing, Cheng ran thinks that sometimes dog food may be better than food.
Cheng ran also learns from Feng moye just now. He picks up the bowl, picks up chopsticks and hands them to Feng moye. His voice is so sweet that it is about to melt into others' hearts.
"Husband, try this..."
Feng moye and Cheng ran are the same kind of people. Most of the time, they only need a look in their eyes to understand what each other is thinking.
He opened his mouth and ate it, and the happiness of the corners of his lips was about to overflow.
"What my wife feeds is always the best."
Feng Changdong just drank a mouthful of soup. Hearing this, he almost choked the soup out.
Feng moye glanced sideways at Feng Changdong: "don't you think it's inappropriate to stay here? Or do you think your big tile bulb is not bright enough?"
Feng Changdong's face was even more ugly. He felt that he had been critically hit by 10000 points.
He stood up on the table and said, "OK, I'll go, all right."
After Feng Changdong leaves, Cheng ran only feels like laughing. Feng moye's mouth hurts others, which is also very good.
At ordinary times, she always looks at Feng Changdong as a gentle and elegant face. It gives people the feeling that this kind of man has a good temper and usually doesn't get angry with people.
But she knew very well that it was just his appearance. In fact, the real self was hidden in his bones. No one knew what he was hidden in the deepest place.
Everyone has a dark side, so does she.
Feng moye is not thinking about anything else, but how Feng Changdong knew that his project was robbed. This project must be Lianhua. It was only because his wife suddenly stepped in and his skills were inferior to others that the project was lost.
He wiped his hands with a paper towel and said to Cheng ran, "take your time, wife. I'll go to the study for a while."
Cheng ran knows what he's going to do, but she also consciously doesn't expose him. Everyone has secrets, and so does she.
So she chose not to ask.
"OK, you go ahead and I'll eat first."
Feng moye bowed his head and kissed her forehead: "eat more."
He returned to his study and closed the door. His soft face immediately became cold. Even his eyes were filled with a spirit of killing. He called Che Jin. The sound line was cold and creepy.