Chapter 355

Feng moye was proud: "I knew my wife was smart."

Cheng ran recalled that it was no wonder that Lianhua was transparent for some time, and did not take over any business. It was slowly separated from those dark things. However, such a good scene was not long, and it began again for some time.

It's just a lot better now.

It turns out that this is the credit of Feng moye.

"What about you now? Have you decided to stay in Lianhua like this?"

Cheng ran doesn't want Feng moye to have too much involvement with the organization. After all, staying in such an environment for a long time will affect himself.

She can't help herself when she is with the third master, and Feng moye is better than her. At least Xiao Kun is his uncle.

When Feng moye thought of Lianhua, he only felt headache. He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, which was also tired.

"The old man has given him up, but I can't. He is also my uncle and my relative at least."

He was afraid that if he completely got away from Lianhua and no one came to restrain Xiao Kun, he would be the same as before. At least if he was inside, Xiao Kun would converge, and he would be afraid of the strength of his Fengshi group.

Although one black and one white, it doesn't sound like there will be any intersection, but if he uses his contacts, Lianhua may not be able to get any benefits.

Cheng ran can also understand his mood. His relatives can't easily give up. It's better than her. His closest grandmother died and his mother died long ago. Now even his only father is not his own.

Where her biological father is is still unknown.

At the thought of this, her heart will inevitably be lonely.

Feng moye said everything she should say here, and the things she has been wondering about recently have been solved.

"You deliberately gave me that project. You know I'm going to take it to negotiate with Xiao Kun. If I can leave so smoothly, I should have your pen."

Because she always believed that Feng moye would not allow Xiao Kun to touch her finger.

Fortunately, she, Ping Kai and a Chengdu were scared to death. They were afraid that there was Yama Shan inside and they couldn't get out if they went in.

Feng moye takes a sip of coffee, and Junlang's face is full of charming smiles.

"My secret has been told to you. Tell me about your wife. You should have more secrets than me."

Cheng ran picked his eyes and his eyes were clear.

"You should have known everything. You should have checked almost everything about me. Last time Liang Yifan was here, he didn't talk to you about anything unimportant. He should have told you about my deal with the third master."

Feng moye frankly admitted: "yes, but Liang Yifan is not a good product. It's right for my wife to keep a distance from him."

Hearing this, Cheng ran seems to realize something from Feng moye's words.

Her complexion was heavy, and the air of killing in the bottom of her eyes suddenly turned up.

"You have checked everything about me and Liang Yifan?"

"Yes, I already know your past."

Feng moye doesn't want to hide her. Now he hopes Cheng ran can relax his heart and let go of the past pain. If he can't let go, he can bear it with her.

Cheng ran bowed her head and said nothing. In her heart, she was confused for a moment. These things were like her wounds. She was never willing to examine them, because she was afraid that she could not accept them. For so many years, she was desperately trying to forget how the people she trusted most abandoned, betrayed and used them in those days.

All the first good is nothing but a long planned plot.

Cheng ran buries her face in her knees. Feng moye sees such a helpless and negative Cheng ran for the first time. In the past, she always showed an invincible look.

But the only advantage is that she is at least willing to show her true feelings in front of herself.

But he didn't want to see such a wounded man.

Feng moye got up, went to her side and sat down, took her thin body in his arms, and the warm palm gently stroked her back. The voice was gentle and patient.

"Well, wife, we don't want that. Let's not always look at the past. The future is still very long. With your husband with you, you will never be alone. Even if you poke a hole in the sky, your husband will help you."

Cheng Ran's negative emotions seem to have been cured because of Feng moye's words, at least much better than just now.

She raises her head. Her eyes are helpless. Like a frightened deer, she also bumps into Feng moye's heart.

When he saw Cheng ran like this, his heart was almost broken. Especially the people who always work hard showed their true self in front of her, which made him even more at a loss.

In addition to comforting, taking good care of her, and making her happy every day in the future, Feng moye really can't think of what else he can do.

"Wife, don't be sad. If you are sad again, my husband won't be able to work well today."

Hearing his voice, Cheng ran seemed more uncomfortable than himself, but he couldn't help laughing.

"Feng moye, you are also a president. Can we be serious and don't keep teasing me."

Feng moye sees that Cheng Ran's mood is not easy to slow down a little. He also knows that these are all surfaces. How can the wounds engraved in her heart recover so quickly? There are some shadows that will not dissipate, but are hidden by others.

He won't force Cheng ran to tell all her secrets at once. She can't bear it emotionally.

"Well, you go and help yourself. I'll ask Che Jin to bring you the coffee later. If someone in the company dares to say more, your husband has his own way to clean them up."

No big deal, he just found a reason as an affirmation of Cheng Ran's hard work.

Anyway, no matter what his wife usually does, she is serious. He has observed earlier that she can seriously complete even the simplest ppt or sorting out materials, that is, the speed is a little too fast.

After all, my wife's strength is there.

Cheng ran gets up and doesn't forget to finish the last remaining coffee together.

It tastes really good.

"Well, whatever you want."

She went to the door and opened the door. Immediately, she seemed to think of something and said to Feng moye.

"Take care of Qian San's business yourself. The man doesn't know how many secrets he knows about Lianhua or how many secrets he sold to the third master. I don't know the specific situation."

"Well, I know. Let Xiao Kun handle Qian San's business."

He had already told Xiao Kun about this, but he didn't tell Cheng ran.

Hearing this, Cheng ran felt relieved. He opened the door and went out.

Back in his position, Dai Shiyi came together curiously.

"Cheng ran, Cheng ran, what can I do for you?"

"No, Mr. Feng asked me to help him taste the newly purchased coffee and prepare to entertain the guests after selecting it."

She talks nonsense.

Dai Shiyi naively believed Cheng Ran's words, but she also felt a little strange.

"That's not right. Why just ask you to taste coffee?"