Cheng ran suddenly thinks of a problem in his mind. He quickly gets up and says to Feng moye.

"Husband, I think we can cooperate with them. Now the momentum of these two enterprises is fierce. If we can promote cooperation with them at this time, first, it is also a good thing for us. Second, they can also have new capital injection. They can also operate normally and kill two birds with one stone."

And now the advertising effect of those two enterprises is also feasible. They don't have to spend money on advertising. There are free advertising here.

Feng moye looked at her face seriously and wanted to implement it immediately. His eyes spoiled and pinched her nose.

"You are really a small financial fan. Can't you take your career away and focus more on your husband?"

"Wouldn't it be nice if I were by your side?"

Cheng ran puts his hands around Feng moye's neck and rubs his head around his neck. Feng moye only feels a little itchy, but his heart is more itchy.

He turned his head slightly, and his hot breath hit Cheng Ran's ear. The sound line was deep and thick, as if it was bewitching.

"Wife, can we be here..."

"No! This is the office. People will come in anytime, anywhere."

Cheng ran didn't dare to take such a risk. Besides, how embarrassing it would be if someone bumped into him.

Feng moye doesn't stop, and his hands are not idle. He lights around her.

"I'll lock the door. No one will come in."

Cheng ran felt stiff, the temperature of the whole person was rising, and their breath was getting faster and faster.

In the end, Cheng ran still can't resist Feng moye's bewitchment.

Few people come to the office on this floor. After all, the office is always empty and no one will visit suddenly.

Afterwards, Cheng ran remembered that he was pressed in front of the French window by Feng moye. His face turned red. Now he is playing more and more exciting. If he goes on like this, he may be overwhelmed in the future.

Feng moye asked Che Jin to send them food. They had been here for so long that they couldn't even eat. They had just experienced some vigorous exercise and needed to supplement nutrition.

Che Jin knocked at the door.

"Come in."

Che Jin came in with a lunch box and put it on the table.

"Madam, Mr. Feng, I bought it at Yuanchun building according to your instructions. It's all something my wife likes to eat."

"Well, I see."

Feng moye handed Cheng ran chopsticks, took her fish, shaved the fish bones and put them into her bowl.

"Wife, eat fish. The fish in this house tastes good. I think you should like it."

Cheng ran was about to put it into his mouth. Suddenly, he just felt uncomfortable in his stomach. He quickly put down his chopsticks and turned into the bathroom.

Feng moye quickly gets up to look, pushes open the door and sees Cheng ran vomiting on the sink.

He frowned and his eyes were full of worry.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?"

"Maybe I haven't eaten on time recently. My stomach is not very comfortable."

Cheng Ran's face turned white.

Feng moye was still worried: "I asked Che Jin to call a doctor for you."

"No, have you forgotten? I'm a doctor myself. If you call a doctor, I might as well diagnose myself."

Cheng ran doesn't want to bother Feng moye to go again, and she thinks she should have no problem.

Feng moye knows Cheng Ran's temper. If she doesn't want to see a doctor, it's meaningless to force her.

"Well, if you say you don't go, let's go to the sofa and have a rest."

"Yes."

Feng moye is like a baby, holding Cheng ran carefully.

Che Jin was also frightened. Seeing Cheng ran coming out, he hurriedly asked, "madam, are you all right? Is there a problem with the food?"

With that, Che Jin quickly picked up his chopsticks and tasted it. He immediately said, "there should be no problem. I should have no problem tasting it. Why don't I ask their chef if there is any problem."

Cheng ran waved his hand: "it's not this problem. It has nothing to do with this. The main reason is myself."

It should be that she hasn't paid much attention to this problem recently, which is why this situation happened. Just adjust the time these days.

Che Jin was also a little flustered. He was afraid that if something happened to Cheng ran, they would kill him.

He also advised, "why don't you listen to Mr. Feng? Let's go and have a look. If there's no problem, we can all rest assured."

"No."

Cheng Ran's attitude is firm.

Feng moye said to Che Jin, "since your wife doesn't want to, don't force it. Go and change these into light ones."

"OK." Che Jin cleaned up the big fish and meat and went out.

Feng moye said to Cheng ran, "take a break today. I'll deal with the rest."

Cheng Ran is really a little tired and sleepy. Fortunately, there is a lounge in the office.

"Then I'll go to bed first. Just help me deal with the stock business."

"Well, I'll call you when Chejin buys the food."

Feng moye helps Cheng ran into the lounge, immediately helps her to the bed, and carefully covers the quilt for her.

Cheng ran didn't know what was going on. As soon as he lay down, a picture flashed in his mind.

"Duan guogang and Cheng Zhiming..."

"You don't need to take care of this. I'll let Che Jin deal with it."

"Well, Duan guogang, let him die. I won't help him."

Don't think Duan guogang was there today and said two words for her, you can write off the previous things.

Feng moye naturally won't go against Cheng Ran's mind: "well, don't worry, wife. I'll tell you that."

Cheng ran didn't know what was going on. He was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

Feng moye carefully closes the door and goes directly downstairs. He sees sun Qilin. Sun Qilin just finished the rest. When he sees Feng moye, he knows it's their president Cheng's husband. Naturally, he should be polite.

"President Feng, President Cheng, he..."

"Where is chairman Duan?"

Feng moye didn't answer sun Qilin's words, but asked directly.

"In the lounge, he is with Cheng Dong."

Feng moye frowned, "are they both here?"

"Yes, they are both inside."

It's the first time that Feng moye heard Duan guogang and Cheng Zhiming stay under the same roof. It's a little surprising.

He stepped forward, reached out and opened the door. He saw Cheng Zhiming and Duan guogang saying nothing. The atmosphere was unusually depressed, but it seemed that they were waiting for something.

Feng moye's heart is not clear. It's not difficult to see that they are waiting for Cheng ran.

Duan guogang saw Feng moye coming and hurriedly got up: "general manager Feng, she ran away..."