Quan Shengming drove out of Leng Qianye's garage. There was no way that his father asked him to come to China because he agreed to his father's conditions, which was to let Qijue in China within half a year.

Sales increased by 10% over the first half of the year. If he did not do it, he would never come to China again in the future.

In order to see Mo Feixue often, he, who is a headache when he sees sales numbers, decided to fight. He had to go to the company honestly every day.

Mo Feixue quietly observed the movements in the living room in a corner of the living room, hoping that Quan Shengming would leave as soon as possible, but she had watched for a long time but still couldn't see Quan Shengming's figure. Where did he go?

"Come out." Leng Qianye put down the bowl, and he had known that Mo Feixue was in the corner.

"Well......"

Mo Feixue was speechless. He was having breakfast and didn't turn around. How did he know that he was here? Could it be that his eyes had grown on the back of his head?

However, Mo Feixue did not dare to come out before she confirmed that Quan Shengming had left.

"He's gone."

Mo Feixue is so afraid that Quan Shengming knows that she is here, does she care about him in her heart?

Is the person she likes Yichen or Quan Shengming?

But no matter who Mo Feixue liked, Leng Qianye felt uncomfortable, and the spoon in his hand was pinched and bent hard by him.

I left, would you say it earlier? It made her squat here for so long, and her legs were numb.

Aunt Feng also took the clothes from the upstairs, but she didn't see Quan Shengming, "Young Master, where is Young Master Quan?"

"He's gone to work."

When he goes to work? Quan Shengming can also go to work. Aren’t he unemployed and vagrant?

Mo Feixue and Aunt Feng couldn't believe that Quan Shengming, who had always been idle, would go to work.

Mo Feixue remembered that Niannian had surgery tomorrow. She slowly walked to Leng Qianye and asked submissively: "President, can I go to the hospital after Niannian's surgery tomorrow?"

Leng Qianye didn't say anything, just nodded in agreement.

Mo Feixue was so happy that she was still worried that Leng Qianye would disagree.

Leng Qianye left for a long time Mo Feixue was also immersed in excitement. Aunt Feng came over to comfort Mo Feixue, "Don't worry, Niannian's child will be fine. She is so cute. I think even God can't bear to leave her in danger.

of."

"I also believe that Niannian will be fine." The doctor said at that time that she would not live two years old, and she would not live until now? Niannian is strong, and this is undeniable.

Mo Feixue found a newspaper on the coffee table when cleaning up the living room. Tengyi Company was suspected of selling counterfeit and inferior jewelry and printed a few big words that were very eye-catching, which made Mo Feixue see the words at a glance. The newspaper also had Yichen quilt printed on it.

Photos of police officers taking away.

Mo Feixue's hands trembled unconsciously, and her eyes were even more staring at the newspaper.

Yichen was taken away by the police. Will he be in trouble? Unfortunately, she couldn't go out, otherwise she would have to go to the police station to see Yichen.

Mo Feixue has been restless when working, and she is very worried about Yichen.

Yichen's company will definitely not sell counterfeit and inferior jewelry. Someone must have deliberately framed him, but who will be the person who framed him? Mo Feixue thought about many people, but the only person who is most likely to frame Yichen is Leng.

Qianye is already there, Yichen is so miserable that he can't let him go.

Thinking that the person who framed Yichen might be Leng Qianye, Mo Feixue was even more anxious. Leng Qianye was cold-blooded and ruthless, how could Yichen be his opponent?

"Feixue, you've been wiping that vase very brightly."

Aunt Feng's voice suddenly sounded and scared Mo Feixue. She came to her senses and found that she was holding a large vase and constantly wiping it.

Aunt Feng pulled Mo Feixue over and sat on the sofa, her eyes full of care, "Feixue, your body is just right, don't be too tired, there are only three of us in this villa, it's not dirty at all, so you

You don't have to clean it so hard every day.

"Thank you Aunt Feng, I will pay attention to my health in the future."

Mo Feixue turned around and saw the huge LCD TV on the wall, "Aunt Feng, can you watch this TV?" She remembered that the TV in her room had no signal at all, and she didn't know if there was any signal at all in the TV in this living room.

Yichen is the president of Tengyi Company. His every move between him and Tengyi Company should be the focus of reporters.

"Can you watch, Feixue, do you want to watch TV?"

"Um."

Aunt Feng turned on the TV for Mo Feixue. She could understand Mo Feixue's mood. Of course, she was lonely when a young man could not use the computer or had no peers to chat.

Mo Feixue picked up the remote control and kept changing the channel. There were quite a few stations that could be searched for in this TV, but there were no Mo Feixue wanted to watch in so many TVs.

"Feixue, what show do you like to watch?" It's impossible that she doesn't like to watch any of the shows.

"I'll look for it again." Mo Feixue continued to change the channel without giving up.

Finally, I saw Yichen's figure on TV. He was released on bail. There were reporters around him. Although he was crowded, he kept a graceful smile and said that he would find out the truth and let Tengyi Company have a clear innocence.

His performance was so good that the reporter did not catch any handle. Mo Feixue knew that Yichen would be fine, and he would definitely find out the truth and make Tengyi Company clear.

Mo Feixue's eyes kept staring at the TV. Yichen had never moved. Even Aunt Feng could see her strangeness.

"Flying snow, flying snow..."

"Aunt Feng, you call me?" Mo Feixue came to her senses for a long time.

"Feixue, do you know the man on TV?" How could you keep staring at him if you don't know him?

Mo Feixue's expression was a little unnatural, "He is my high school classmate." She didn't want to lie to Aunt Feng and said that she didn't know Yichen, so she had to tell the truth.

Aunt Feng looked at Yichen on TV again and smiled, "Your classmate is very handsome and capable. She became the president of the company at such a young age."

Aunt Feng praised Yichen so much, Mo Feixue was very happy and had a smile on her face.

"Feixue, do you like him?" Aunt Feng is also a person who has come here. How could she not see Mo Feixue's thoughts?

Mo Feixue didn't expect Aunt Feng to ask her such a direct question, and her face suddenly turned red and her head lowered, feeling a little embarrassed, "Aunt Feng, how could I have..."

"The president's room has not been cleaned yet, I'll go and clean it." Mo Feixue ran away, running faster than a rabbit.

Aunt Feng smiled helplessly. Isn’t Mo Feixue’s obvious admission?

Feixue likes her classmate, what should I do if the young master? The young master didn't say anything, but she saw it. The young master was different from Feixue. If she could, she really hoped that the young master could get from Miss Qianxue's shadow.
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