When the Third Master heard the speech, he couldn't help laughing and said, "you're joking with me. I cooperate with you. Have you forgotten your last name?"

Feng Changdong knew that the third master had such concerns.

"But third master, you should also know that I have never been in conflict with them. I happen to lack a helper, and you happen to lack a combination of inside and outside. Isn't that very good?"

The third master hesitated and was confused.

"Who knows if there will be backwater behind you. You're a family. You're not a family with me."

Although some words are ugly, they are also reasonable. Just like now, Feng Changdong does seal the family no matter what. No matter how many disputes, they are related by blood. Can they be compared with others?

If he cooperates with Feng Changdong, it is not clear whether he will be stabbed in the back.

Feng Changdong didn't force the third master, but he felt it was necessary to make it clear first.

He got up: "Third Master, now you fight alone, but they are not alone. Behind Cheng Ran is my eldest brother, and behind my eldest brother is Xiao Kun. Together, there is a Feng Group and Feng family behind them. How many chances can you win?"

"You can take your time to consider my proposal. I believe you can think clearly. You can take the medicine on time. I'll go first."

With that, Feng Changdong left with his medical box.

He Chuan also found out about Liang Yifan at this time. He dialed Cheng ran, who is still busy checking the information.

"What's the matter?"

Now He Chuan's phone calls are a little grumpy. The main thing is that this boy has too much nonsense.

He Chuan said awkwardly, "boss, didn't you let me check Liang Yifan's affairs? Why don't you need it now?"

With Feng moye as his new lover, his boss began to be more and more impatient with him. He didn't know that he would be completely out of favor one day.

Cheng ran patted her head and remembered that she was so busy that she forgot about it.

She cleared her throat. "Go ahead."

"You may not guess who wrote Liang Yifan's things."

He promised to shock the boss by saying it.

Cheng ran hates He Chuan's gossip here: "if you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, you'll be black."

"Well, really, I'm getting impatient with me now. Let me tell you, it's your husband."

"Feng moye!"

This really shocked Cheng ran. She never thought about Liang Yifan to Feng moye. After all, he is not very familiar with Liang Yifan.

How did he find out about Liang Yifan.

Cheng ran knows that Feng moye will not deal with a person silently and innocently. There must be a reason. The biggest factor must be that Feng moye found out about Liang Yifan and her.

"No, I guess he knows and wants to vent his anger for you."

At this point, he thinks he is still very male. If his wife is angry with me in AIAN, what can he do.

"I see."

At the bottom of Cheng Ran's eyes, there are some complex emotions floating in it, and his heart also fluctuates.

She didn't expect that Feng moye had done so much for her behind his back.

He Chuan's jokes are jokes, but serious things still have to be said.

"However, boss, this man is really good. He doesn't like to ask for credit in front of you, but he always does something for you behind his back. Such a man is worth trusting all his life."

It's amazing that he can see the boss get married in his lifetime and find someone who likes her so much.

At the beginning, he looked at the boss as if he were a stranger, especially a man. He almost thought that the boss would be alone all his life. Originally, he was ready to accompany the boss all his life and didn't find a girlfriend, otherwise the boss would be lonely alone.

It's all right now. The boss has found his own happiness.

Cheng Ran's mood is a little complicated at the moment. She needs to be quiet.

"Come on, don't sell your feelings there. Go and help you."

"Wait, boss, I'll ask the last one, Liang Yifan, are we still in charge?"

I didn't know that Feng moye did this before. Now if I know and manage, it's a waste of people's mind. He thinks in his heart that Liang Yifan really should be taught a lesson.

Which girl doesn't like to grow up under the care of others all her life, but their boss has become a female man. Sometimes she is really stronger than a man, as if nothing can beat her.

But the strength under these appearances can't be practiced overnight. Those are the hardships she has suffered.

Feng moye did this, so she has to think about it again.

"Wait a minute. Anyway, Liang Yifan can't die there for the time being, but it's not much better."

The third master is angry today. That tone must come out.

He Chuan replied: "I see, boss. If you make a decision, call me. No matter what decision you make, I will support you."

"Well, hang up."

Hang up the phone. Cheng ran doesn't want to work anymore. She gets up and goes out. She sees Che Jin going out with a document. She quickly calls him.

"Chejin, are you going to the company?"

"Yes, madam, what can I do for you?"

"Let me go with you. I have something to find ah Ye."

With that, Cheng Ran has already crossed Chejin and got into the car. Looking at the fast, Chejin has decided. Is there any need to tell him?

But... Is my wife in the wrong position? Why should I sit in the driver's seat.

He stepped forward, bent over and asked, "madam, I'll drive."

"No, you drive too slowly."

Listen to this tone, how much I dislike his driving skills.

Chejin's eyes twitch. His driving skills are also good, and does it call driving slow? That's clear. It's steady, okay?

But if his wife wants to drive, one of his assistants can't refuse.

Che Jin can only sit as the co pilot. She hasn't closed her mouth all the way to Feng's group. If she isn't sure that her destination is to go to Feng's group, she almost thinks she's going to the crematorium and runs so fast, which is the rhythm to send him away.

After arriving, Cheng ran unburdened his seat belt and got off the bus. He said to the co pilot that his face was pale and he had not calmed down.

"You stop the car and I'll go up first."

Then he threw the door directly, and the sound of closing the door pulled Chejin's thoughts back.

His trembling hand pushed open the door and found that his legs were soft.

The wife's driving skills are too... Too deadly. No wonder president Feng tried his best to practice his driving skills some time ago. If he didn't have any ability, he didn't dare to take his wife's car.