For a moment, Yang Jiao on the other end of the phone was stunned there and didn't know what to say. After all, it's hard for him to talk about such things.

Even Yang Jiao, she is now he Feng's woman.

However, such things are not the parties. It is best not to speak, because it is very easy to cause bad things to happen.

He Lingling was suddenly shocked by her mother's sentence. Even if he Lingling is now a cultivator, in essence, he Lingling is just a girl. Where have she experienced so many things?

Suddenly heard that she was not born and picked it up. Moreover, her mother vowed to tell her that he Lingling suddenly felt that the world had changed.

He seemed to live in a moving ball, and everything around him was spinning violently. He Lingling felt that her head was a little dizzy. Then, the huge pressure of spirit pressed on her young shoulder. Immediately, he Lingling cried bitterly, and her throat was choking. Then she fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Chen Guixiang suddenly woke up. She might have done something wrong. After all, how could he Lingling know these things from elsewhere.

Thinking of this, Chen Guixiang quickly came forward and comforted: "Lingling, don't cry, Lingling, she's here. Mom just said something wrong. Mom apologizes to you."

He Lingling didn't move, but she was still choking, and tears were falling from the corners of her eyes.

"Mom, I won't stop you. Go and find a way to save my brother, but I just want to tell you that my brother must have a way to save himself, because you don't know his secret." he Lingling slowly stood up, then gently pushed aside Chen Guixiang, walked to her room and said with convulsions.

Chen Guixiang was surprised. She didn't understand why he Lingling said that. Just on second thought, Chen Guixiang didn't think he Lingling was talking nonsense. Maybe her son really had a way to save herself.

However, as a mother, Chen Guixiang will not place her hopes only on this point. She also needs to find a way out for her son in other aspects.

"Yang Jiao, are you still there?" without thinking so much, Chen Guixiang picked up the phone and asked Yang Jiao opposite.

"Oh, I'm here. I'm here." Yang Jiao hurriedly said to the other end of the phone. She was a little uncomfortable in her tone. After all, she always had to be so embarrassed when she overheard other people's secrets.

"Yang Jiao did what you said and tried every means to save feng'er even if she sold the company. Otherwise, what's the use of you and me occupying such a big company?" Chen Guixiang said.

"Well, well, well, I'll do it carefully. Don't worry, sister-in-law." Yang Jiao said repeatedly.

Chen Guixiang is going to hang up the phone. On second thought, Yang Jiao can't guarantee that she won't have other thoughts in such a large company. She must take a reassurance for her.

Because she was worried about the safety of her son, Chen Guixiang could abandon everything else as long as she could save her son. So she quickly said to Yang Jiao, "Yang Jiao, what's your sister-in-law? You're going to call mom later. Do you hear me? If he Feng can come out well this time, I'll let him marry you."

Yang Jiao was suddenly confused by this remark. She never thought she could marry he Feng. After all, their identity and the generation gap are there.

If you get married, the gossip in the village will kill her. Moreover, how can you marry he Feng, who is five or six years younger than yourself?

Yang Jiao had never held such extravagant hopes. At the moment, Chen Guixiang made such a commitment to him, which made Yang Jiao happy, happy, nervous and hesitant.

Over the years, Yang Jiao said in a fine, inaudible voice, "sister-in-law, you know everything. Well, no, don't say this until he Feng comes out safely."

Chen Guixiang nodded and said, "well, Yang Jiao, hang up first."

Then he hung up.

After hanging up the phone, a happy smile appeared on Yang Jiao's face. She may be able to marry he Feng. Thinking of this, Yang Jiao couldn't help showing a girl's shy smile.

As if he had not been married, he had been immersed in this beautiful fantasy and couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

Several minutes later, Yang Jiao reacted. After reacting, Yang Jiao couldn't help scolding herself. How can she think about this? If you delay the rescue of He Feng, you will miss a big event.

Thinking of this, Yang Jiao began to prepare.

After all, it takes a lot of time for the company to sell. It can't be completed in a day or two. Therefore, it is impossible to transfer large-scale funds in a short time.

There are about 30 million yuan in the company's account, and Yang Jiao doesn't know whether he Feng has other money, so these money is their only activity fund.

Moreover, we can't use up all of them, otherwise, the salary of employees will not be paid next month.

It's impossible to sell off the company. Yang Jiao plans to send shares, because the company's shares are very valuable. After all, they are a separate business, and many people have been eyeing them.

If they had not had sufficient funds, I'm afraid they would have accepted the financing of those big money. Now, in order to save He Feng, they can only sacrifice their shares.

These shares are also in the hands of He Feng. Yang Jiao has the right to make this decision for him. After all, he Feng is still in a cage. Somehow, in order to save him, she can only do so.

However, sometimes if you want to have a relationship, you don't want to go. Some people are very rich, but they just have no way, so they can't do anything. Yang Jiao is in this situation at the moment.

Yang Jiao didn't know where to go. Because he Feng had already taken care of it before, the company didn't need to go.

After all, according to the existing regulations, if it can be fully implemented, there is no need to go through the back door.

Therefore, Yang Jiao hasn't had time to touch the dark side, so now she holds the pig's head to find the temple gate, and she can't think of which great God to worship.

This makes Yang Jiao very confused. After all, she stomps her feet in such a hurry that she doesn't look like a strong woman, and the employees of the company are aware of it now.

No one dared to come to Yang Jiao's office, so she was so anxious that she didn't even have an object to talk to.

So that, finally, Yang Jiao had to grasp a straw, just like a drowning man grasping a straw.

And the straw, with thorns on it, easily stabbed Yang Jiao's white and tender hand.