Chapter 411

I don't know what time it is when I get off the plane. It's sunny outside.

She took her luggage because there was a pick-up service on the Internet. So when you get off the plane, there's a car to pick you up.

France is a country with a strong sense of nationality. There is no room for her English to play here. She handed the address written by Feng yanheng to the driver, which was carefully written in two languages by Feng yanheng. One is Chinese, the other is French. Perhaps he also considered that if she came to France, she would not understand, understand or speak. So just help her write her destination in French.

The driver looked at the address and drove straight to his destination.

When she got there, she took out the francs she had exchanged from the bank and tipped by the way.

One country, one culture, France is a romantic city. The street here, women's dress is not without a delicate. Quite different from the noise in China, the people here are very elegant. It's as if the rush never had anything to do with them.

The canoe was carrying the bag. He opened the door of the residence with the key given by Feng yanheng.

It's a very simple but small apartment full of flowers and plants. It's bright and comfortable when you walk in.

This kind of house is also available in China. But it's not as appropriate as Ann in France.

She put the bag on the chair. After flying for more than ten hours, people are a little tired. But seeing such a good environment, I feel better all of a sudden.

Feng yanheng said that Feng Ziyan lived here, she came in to look for all the rooms, but there was no sign of him. Also did not see the same with his related items, is Feng yanheng to the wrong address. But she's already in the door.

Lu Qingzhou feels a little strange. He calls Feng yanhengchu, but no one answers.

She had no choice but to stay first.

Feng Ziyan, who was far away in X city, didn't see Lu Qingzhou for a whole day. At first, he was calm. She thought she was just staying in her apartment, but there was no light in the apartment at night, so she ran to Jinxiu Zhonghua and knocked on the door of the house next to Lu Qingzhou.

A middle-aged woman in her fifties opened the door. Seeing Feng Ziyan, she immediately said with a smile, "Mr. Feng, why are you here? What's the matter?"

"I want you to watch the boat. Where is she?" Feng Ziyan roars when he knocks on the door.

"She? Didn't you come to see her yesterday? Isn't she in the house? " The middle-aged woman said strangely. She clearly saw that Feng Ziyan drove into Lu Qingzhou's apartment yesterday. She thought they were all right. Last night, she didn't see Lu Qingzhou back for the night. She thought that he took her through the world of two.

"Yesterday, did you have eye problems? When did I come yesterday?"

He paid her five thousand yuan a day, not to deceive her.

"Mr. Feng, you came to Mrs. Feng's house yesterday. Yesterday morning at more than eight o'clock, I drove a black car. I saw my wife open the door to you. You still stand at the door chatting a few words, and then your wife let you drive in. Don't you remember? "

Did she make a mistake? I don't think so. From her own window, she clearly saw that it was Feng Ziyan. The figure, the head, the clothes and the posture were Feng Ziyan. That's right.

"It was more than eight o'clock yesterday morning, black car. Are you sure it's me? "

Feng Ziyan was suddenly understood by her. Is she talking about Feng yanheng? Didn't they fall out? Why did Feng yanheng come to Lu Qingzhou at this time? He knew that he and Shen Zhaonan were as good as glue. Why did he come to provoke Lu Qingzhou? Is it because he's not around?

Last time, although Lu Qingzhou helped him get Shen Zhaonan back with the fake marriage strategy, he was still very uncomfortable. Anyway, he just couldn't accept Lu Qingzhou mixing with Feng yanheng, not only Feng yanheng, but any man except himself.

"It's you, but it's not you. Do you remember? " The middle-aged woman was very positive.

Feng Ziyan already understood what she said: "OK, it's OK. I'm gone. You keep staring at the apartment. Call me if you have any information

"Yes, Mr. Feng. Take your time." The middle-aged woman smilingly sent Feng Ziyan out of the door. Feng Ziyan would transfer the money to her account regularly every day. She just had to look at the opposite apartment from the window from time to time. The money was so easy to earn that she was always polite to Feng Ziyan.

Fengziyan got on the car, pressed the start button, stepped on the accelerator and drove to Fengshi group.

He quickly turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator to the end, even grabbed a few traffic lights, and soon arrived at the downstairs of the group.Someone saw him walk into the company building, and the staff inside were preparing to greet him respectfully. When they got there, they felt that he was different from Feng yanheng. After reflecting this, Feng Ziyan had entered the elevator directly to the president's office.

He came to the door of the office with a whole body of anger. Feng yanheng's secretary knew him and quickly came out to stop him: "Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng is in a meeting. You can't go in without an appointment."

"Get out of here." Feng Ziyan raised her hand and swept her aside, so powerful that the Secretary almost fell to the ground.

She couldn't stop him and had to follow him into the office.

Feng yanheng is sitting with several shareholders to talk about things. Feng Ziyan strides in. He has no extra eyes on Feng yanheng: "where did you get Lu Qingzhou?"

When he opened his mouth, he went straight to where he came from, without a word of nonsense. Of course, the shareholders who are sitting here know Feng Ziyan. Seeing that he has a bad intention, they all get up and leave Feng yanheng's office. They will leave it to their brothers.

"What do you mean by that?"

Feng yanheng deliberately pretends not to know. He nests in the president's chair and looks at Feng Ziyan's frantic face.

"What do you mean? Someone saw that you arrived at Jinxiu Zhonghua at 8 o'clock yesterday morning. What are you doing there? "

He sternly questions Feng yanheng, and his eyes want to swallow her.

"Do I have to ask your permission to talk to my sister? And in what capacity are you talking to me now? At least I'm the yanheng brother of Qingzhou. Who are you? Brother Ziyan? You are divorced. It doesn't matter for a long time. I'll go there more smoothly than you