Cheng Ran is not polite. If she comes, she will be at ease. She is responsible for it. She can't run away sooner or later.

After sitting down, she took a sip of the coffee in front of her. The mellow taste spread in her mouth. The taste of the coffee was really good.

Feng moye looked at her relaxed face, raised his eyebrows and asked, "how about the coffee that Chejin bought newly? Does it taste good?"

"Well, it's very good. It tastes better than instant."

She doesn't pay much attention to coffee, especially in the company. She can't buy expensive coffee. A group of women in the company have to make a fuss about coffee later.

It's not that she's afraid of these gossip. She's also a person who has experienced great storms. It's not that these gossip and slang can't stand it. She just doesn't want to make trouble for herself.

Feng moye nodded thoughtfully: "since it meets his wife's taste, take some back later."

"No, I'm used to drinking now. If you come to me, it shouldn't be about whether the coffee is good or not."

Cheng ran doesn't like to beat around the Bush, especially what has been predicted to happen, and there is no need to delay.

She likes to cut through the mess quickly.

Feng moye bowed his head and smiled with his lips: "I just like my wife's intelligence very much. Most of the time, we both fit very well. Even if we don't have to say a word, we can understand the meaning."

Cheng Ran is really tired after a trip to Lianhua. In particular, the sofa in Feng moye's office makes people want to lie down and sleep.

At present, she is leaning on the sofa, learning to seal Mo Ye's leisure and comfort without any restraint.

"Come on, what do you want to ask?"

Feng moye is interested in Cheng Ran's honesty.

His body tilted slightly in the direction of Cheng ran: "wife, my project, did you cut your beard?"

"Well, you should have guessed that."

When Cheng ran mentioned Feng Changdong that day, she actually had some doubts. Don't be too obvious. Fools can hear that it's insinuation, not to mention Feng moye, such a smart man.

But she didn't put it on the surface at that time. She also wanted to tell him when she had finished taking care of her own affairs.

It's just a project. If he wants, he can give it to him. It may be other projects, but the profit will not change.

Feng Changdong should first state his position: "the reason why I asked you today is that I want to wait for you to sort out the things in your hand. I also roughly understand the relationship between you and the third master. You went to Lianhua today and made a deal with Lianhua with this project."

"Yes, I don't want to hide it from you. I know I can't hide it. After all, you have a lot to do with Lianhua."

Cheng Ran's words are somewhat tentative. It depends on whether Feng moye wants to tell her. Of course, if he doesn't want to, he won't force himself.

Now, they are testing each other. Smart people are like this. They can play Tai Chi best. No one is willing to show their cards first, because they are not sure whether the other party will be as honest as themselves.

In addition, their identities behind each other are very obscure. If they are not careful, they will involve a lot of things, not only themselves, but also others.

Seal Mo Ye's lips are slightly hooked. Zhang Junlang's facial features can't see the slightest evasion and shock, but make people feel very calm.

"You knew I was Lianhua. Since when?"

He never underestimated his little wife's IQ and EQ, which are both online.

Cheng ran can't remember when. Maybe it was a long time ago, but if you want to talk about the recent, there is.

"The tattoo on your body is a mark that Lianhua will have, and only high-level people will have it, that is, they can touch their core things."

That's why she's worried that Qian San will affect Feng moye. Although a small flower wave can't turn the sky, if you let the small flower wave stay in it for a long time, something will happen sooner or later.

Feng moye is not surprised. He always believes that Cheng Ran is a person with decision-making and judgment, especially her strong ability to analyze some things.

"In fact, I never thought I could hide it from you. I know it's only a matter of time before you find out."

Facing Feng moye's calm, Cheng ran gradually relaxes his tension. As long as he doesn't deceive himself, she can be honest with him.

But if it is someone else, she may not be able to do it. If this person is Feng moye, she is still willing to try.

"Well, then, what's the relationship between you and Lianhua?"

She is really too curious about Feng moye's identity, because she really can't figure out that the leading boss in the business world is actually related to an underground organization.

He obviously doesn't have to be involved with the organization.

That kind of place is a quagmire. Whoever enters it, don't want to retreat, let alone a capable person like Feng moye. Lianhua won't let him go easily.

Up to now, Feng moye doesn't intend to hide Cheng ran any more.

"I believe you've met Xiao Kun. Maybe you don't know, Xiao Kun. He's my uncle."

Cheng ran twisted his eyebrows. His normally calm eyes set off waves at the moment.

She repeated incredulously, "uncle!"

Xiao Kun is Feng moye's uncle!

In other words, Lianhua is actually closed.

She doesn't have to ask Feng moye. If she says so, Xiao Kun's name must not be his real name. In the organization, who would be stupid enough to use his real name.

Feng moye couldn't help laughing when he saw his little wife's expanding pupils. In his memory, he rarely saw her react so much.

He chuckled, and the whisper from his throat was low and pleasant.

"I really want to use my mobile phone to take pictures of your expression just now and cherish it."

Cheng ran looked serious: "you are still in the mood to joke with me at this time."

"No, I can tell you this slowly, but the expression on your face can't be seen all the time."

Now that we all know that things will happen, why worry about it.

He was prepared. Anyway, he had nothing to do today. He had plenty of time to answer her confusion.

Cheng ran gets back to the point. She's a little confused now.

"In other words, you know all the actions of Lianhua, and you have participated in them. Why, you obviously don't have to drip muddy water."

"My uncle is a little stubborn. You should know that Lianhua may have been darker and more terrible than it is now."

Every thing I do, I step on the bottom line of the law and play a marginal ball, but an understanding person will know that I don't have such good luck every time.

Cheng ran was impressed: "it seems that seven years ago, Lianhua experienced a turbulence. The former Lianhua was the most ruthless in the circle. Of course, it developed the best. Since Lianhua was planted once, I heard that their boss went in and new people were replaced behind, Lianhua began to change blood."

At this point, Cheng ran seemed to think of something and suddenly stared.

"So, the new blood is you."