"It's quiet now." Feng moye returns his mobile phone to Cheng ran, but Cheng Ran is lost in thought.
When Feng moye saw that she didn't say a word, he leaned over, with a low voice and a sense of ridicule.
"Why, not willing?"
Cheng ran glanced at him: "I wish he'd better disappear in my eyes."
How could you have any other ideas about him.
Feng moye put his arm around Cheng Ran's waist and lifted the man up to his leg easily.
"Then tell your husband what you're thinking."
Cheng Ran is not struggling. She likes to stay with Feng moye. Especially she likes to smell his smell. She always feels comfortable.
She picked up his hand and pulled his palm in boredom.
"I'm just thinking, how does Liang Yifan know?"
She hasn't found out this matter before, and Feng moye himself told her where Liang Yifan learned it, which is a very important thing.
Because the person who knows this thing, I'm sure he knows something else. It's troublesome to poke a basket for Feng moye at that time.
"What I'm more worried about now is that if we don't investigate clearly, in case this person exposes your identity one day and let everyone know, in fact, the president of Feng Group has a joint relationship with underground organizations. Think about it. At that time, Feng Group will become the target of public criticism."
She can now understand why Xiao Kun is always hiding Feng moye's identity. He is also worried. If Feng moye is hurt because of this, it will not do him any good.
When Feng moye sees Cheng Ran's worried face, he is more and more relieved. His warm palm is placed on Cheng Ran's head, patted twice, and the corners of his lips rise.
"I really didn't hurt my wife in vain."
Now everyone knows to worry about his husband. Well, children can be taught. It seems that he can work harder.
Cheng ran looked at him foolishly, and patted his hand.
"You are also the president of the Feng Group. Can't you be serious?"
This virtue is a little like He Chuan. Maybe this is what Feng moye looked like when he released himself.
Feng moye smiled at the tip of his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes, which was very different from the cold and serious in normal days. At this time, he looked like some fireworks.
He hugged Cheng ran. It was like a baby.
"What face do you want in front of my wife?"
Although Cheng ran didn't show it on his face, he was already elated by his words.
Feng moye doesn't ask about her past with Liang Yifan. Anyway, he has found it. There's no need to uncover her scars.
Both of them had a tacit understanding and didn't mention it again.
Finally, Cheng ran wakes up to Feng moye.
"What Liang Yifan said, you should take it to heart and find someone to check. Don't make any trouble at that time."
Their current identities are very sensitive, and they can't be easily exposed.
"Well, I'll ask Che Jin to check it later."
Cheng ran grabbed his arm: "wait a minute, I think you can't find it when you look for a car. This matter can't be found through normal channels. Maybe you can't even find out a name. You still have to go through other channels. You know what I'm talking about."
In their organization, anyone with a slightly higher rank will have his own contacts. If you want to check those dirty things, you can't check them in the open.
Feng moye knows that Cheng Ran is doing good for him. It's really careless.
"My husband knows."
In the evening, Feng moye enters the study while Cheng Ran is asleep. He doesn't want Cheng ran involved in this matter.
Now her own affairs have made her anxious. He can no longer involve her because of his own affairs.
Che Jin pushed open the door of the study and locked it.
He stepped forward with a serious face: "general manager Feng."
Feng moye hung his eyes, flipped the shining silver button on his shirt sleeve skillfully, and took a casual look at Che Jin.
"Did you find it?"
"Yes, Liang Yifan has a close relationship with a core figure of Lianhua. This time, Liang Yifan has paid a lot of money to know your identity from this person's mouth."
"Also, I heard that this man has recently prepared to change jobs to the third master, which may have a great impact on Lianhua."
After all, he is the core figure and will certainly take away a lot of secrets.
Feng moye can probably guess who this man is. His handsome eyebrows have been covered with a layer of gloom.
"Tell Xiao Kun about it and let him find someone to deal with it."
He really wants to take care of Lianhua, but he won't do it himself. He doesn't want his hands to be stained with blood, but Xiao Kun is handy with these things.
Think of Xiao Kun in those days, but it is more terrible than now. I can't remember how many human lives were stained on my hands.
In recent years, we have our own constraints and have converged a lot. However, if someone wants to hit the muzzle of a gun, there is really no way.
Che Jin trembled at the thought of Xiao Kun. His means can be described as frightening.
"But if you let Xiao Kun deal with it, I'm afraid he doesn't even have a chance to live. Maybe he doesn't even have a whole body."
"You just need to remind him that don't forget the agreement between me and him. If he causes human life this time, Lianhua will take over by himself in the future. Don't come to me if anything happens."
Che Jin nodded: "I see."
"Also, Liang Yifan already knows my identity, so he can't stay here."
Che Jin chuckled: "I think it's more than that. Feng always thinks that Liang Yifan harasses his wife frequently. Are you jealous? They've talked about it before. In case the old relationship revives..."
As soon as he said this, Feng moye swept over with a cold knife.
"Listen to you, I can't seem to compare with Liang Yifan. Do you think any normal woman will choose Liang Yifan instead of me, the diamond king?"
Feng moye's words really didn't last. Before he married Cheng ran, even if he was lying in bed, many women would come to him every day, regardless of motivation. Even now he is married, many women would come to him every day.
But he can't see any of them. His wife is better than him.
The key is that his innate tacit understanding with Cheng Ran is beyond anyone's reach.
Che Jin nodded: "well, President Feng, what you said is very reasonable. Even if I were a woman, I wouldn't choose Liang Yifan."
"Don't talk nonsense here. Go to work quickly. We must deal with it properly and don't make any big waves."
"I see."
The next day, when Cheng ran woke up, Feng moye was next to her. She took a look at the sunshine outside and suddenly felt that the present day seemed good.
When you wake up, you can see the people you love. You don't go to the day of worrying about gain and loss. No matter what happens, you are always on your own. No one can rely on or help yourself.
Now as soon as she sees Feng moye, no matter how flustered her heart is, she can stabilize.
Feng moye, who is sleeping, probably feels that someone is looking at him. He slowly opens his eyes and looks at each other. The atmosphere is inexplicably stiff.